I heard that when he was selling things, he was caught by the inspection team on the spot, paraded around the village, and then locked up on a farm and did forced labor for half a year.
If people weren't so poor that they couldn't even afford to eat, no one would be willing to take such a risk.
"Your family is doing well, why do you want to take such a risk?
We can still make a living by working on the farm at home. I think you should not go to the city. It would be bad if you get caught."
Wang Guihua knew that she was really doing this for their own good, so she smiled and said, "Don't worry, sister-in-law, we are all keeping an eye on it.
If there was any danger, we would definitely run away as far as possible."
When Fan Xiuxiu heard this, she knew that they were unwilling to give up and became curious about their income.
How much money can they make from selling buns that would make them willing to take such a risk?
"You guys are making a lot of money selling buns in the county town, right?"
“I can’t make much money, but I can make a living.
Sister-in-law, you have to make the hot sauce for us."
"I'm making it, and I have some at home. Do you want some?"
The seasoning sauce we made last time was almost used up. Wang Guihua nodded and said, "If there is any left, please give me some.
I won't take it for free, so I'll give you 70 cents per pound."
Fan Xiuxiu didn't feel comfortable accepting the money.
But Wang Guihua said that she would have to ask her for hot sauce for a long time in the future, so she could only weigh the hot sauce as she said.
Three pounds, the scale is tilted high.
She rounded off the bill and Wang Guihua paid two dollars.
After receiving the money, Fan Xiuxiu was very excited. She didn't expect that the chili sauce she made would be so profitable.
Seventy cents per pound, much more profitable than farming.
If I sell a few more pounds, I’ll have enough money for my children’s tuition.
Dunzi, the eldest child in the family, is six years old this year. Originally, the family had no money and said that he could go to school next year.
Now that he can make money, let him go to school this year.
Wang Guihua took Song Kexia and carried the chili sauce home. On the way, they met an acquaintance who asked her about her business.
She gritted her teeth secretly and decided to teach Wan Ling a lesson when she got back.
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