As Guo Miao spoke, she glanced at Guo Fang out of the corner of her eye.
She didn't believe that Yu Hui could earn two thousand a day.
Earning three or four thousand a month in town is considered good.
What does it mean to earn two thousand yuan a day?
Even in major cities like Shanghai, Beijing, and Shenzhen, it's difficult to earn this much, let alone in a small town.
"Speechless... Why do you two sisters have to drag me into your arguments?"
Yu Hui muttered to himself, but said aloud, "Recently, Chuanshan has been encouraging the street vendor economy and has invested a lot of traffic, so the foot traffic has increased a lot. I've also benefited a bit from this."
"What's the meaning?"
"Is it really possible to earn two thousand yuan a day?"
Guo Miao still didn't believe it, so she asked again.
"Hui'er, how much do you actually earn in a day?"
Net profit or sales revenue?
Before he could finish speaking...
Grandparents, Uncle Guo Fuqiang, Huang Chengcheng, and others all turned to look at Yu Hui.
Their eyes were filled with a thirst for knowledge.
Gossip is a human instinct.
They all wanted to know the answer.
"It's alright, I can indeed earn two thousand yuan a day, net profit."
"Whoosh—"
These words caused an uproar throughout the room!
"What?! You really earn two thousand a day?!"
"Awesome! Can you take me to set up a stall? I'd like to have some soup too."
"Earning fifty or sixty thousand a month in a rural town is really impressive!"
In the team.
Listening to everyone's discussion, Guo Fang stood tall and proud, feeling a surge of secret satisfaction.
"Hmph, so you dare to be sarcastic?"
“Our son earns fifty or sixty thousand a month, which is much better than your son-in-law!”
Right now.
Guo Miao had clearly lost her earlier confidence, and was looking down as if she was muttering something.
Ever since Huang Chengcheng became pregnant, she has been comparing her son-in-law Chen Zhe to Yu Hui.
Whether it's academic performance, income, or family background, they've never lost.
Most ties.
But this time, she lost completely.
She never expected this.
He, the son-in-law of a top scorer in the college entrance examination and a graduate student from a 985 university, actually lost to Yu Hui, who runs a small stall!
That's incredible!
"I heard the food at tourist attractions is expensive and terrible." Guo Miao crossed her arms. "Hui'er, you're not one of those unscrupulous merchants who just rip people off, are you?"
She wanted to find fault with Yu Hui.
This way, you'll have a place to contribute.
Yu Hui wasn't stupid; he naturally understood what his aunt Guo Miao meant.
"It's alright, the pricing isn't too expensive, it's at a normal level. There are quite a few repeat customers who come back to buy again."
"Repeat customers?"
Guo Miao burst into laughter upon hearing this. "Are you kidding me? That wretched mountain has repeat customers!"
"Could it be one of those villagers who have nothing better to do all day?"
"That makes sense, there are no gyms in the town, so the only way to exercise is by climbing mountains."
She works away from home year-round and hasn't climbed Chuanshan Mountain for several years.
Of course I don't know.
Chuanshan has developed rapidly in recent years and is no longer the Chuanshan of the past.
"What's wrong?" Guo Fang asked, somewhat unconvinced. "Our son has the ability; that's why those guests patronize him."
Seeing the tension between the two sisters escalating, Guo Fuqiang, who was standing nearby, couldn't stand it any longer.
"Alright, today is Dad's 80th birthday, let's talk about something else, instead of just talking about the kids all the time."
Actually, he was also afraid of his older sister Guo Miao's sharp tongue.
That's so cruel!
She can argue with you for days over the smallest thing.
Yu Hui and Huang Chengcheng both got into undergraduate programs back then, and even top-tier ones. But Guo Fuqiang's eldest son only passed the art exam this year, failing to reach the general education score.
You can only apply to private undergraduate or junior college programs.
Guo Fuqiang was worried that his eldest sister, Guo Miao, would come and urge his eldest son on again.
so.
It's better to end this topic sooner rather than later.
Seeing her younger brother Guo Fuqiang trying to mediate the fight, Guo Fang snorted coldly and turned her head away.
Guo Miao knew she was at a disadvantage, so she stopped asking questions.
The conversation returned to the childhood anecdotes of Guo Fang's generation.
When this topic came up, Grandpa immediately got excited.
He recounted several amusing anecdotes from Guo Miao and others' childhoods.
The younger generation listened attentively.
Whenever the exciting moments were mentioned, Yu Hui, Huang Chengcheng, and the others would burst into laughter, while Guo Fuqiang and his two siblings would blush.
This is undoubtedly a public execution!
This was the first time Yu Hui had heard so many shameful things about his mother, Guo Fang, and he found it both novel and interesting.
He burst out laughing immediately.
In such a joyful and pleasant atmosphere, time flies by.
Before long, it will be time to eat.
"Hey, who's cooking today?" Guo Fuqiang, the person in charge of this gathering, asked.
His original plan was for his wife to cook a sumptuous dinner so the family could have a good get-together.
But fate can be unpredictable.
Yesterday, after his wife ate some wild mushrooms she had picked, she became listless, sweating profusely and feeling weak all over.
Guo Fuqiang was startled when he saw this and quickly took his wife to the health center.
After investigation, the cause was found.
Food poisoning.
When Guo Fuqiang saw that medical report, he couldn't have been more regretful.
If I hadn't impulsively picked wild mushrooms, my wife wouldn't have gotten poisoned...
His wife is still in the hospital.
Guo Miao looked around.
She also knew about her brother's wife, so she wanted her second sister, Guo Fang, to cook.
Who knew?
I suddenly remembered that Yu Hui seems to sell fast food.
So she said, "Hui'er, why don't you cook this time? You earn two thousand yuan a day, so your cooking skills must be good!"
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