"When the shop isn't too busy, ask your second uncle to help us watch the shop. We can also go shopping and make some winter clothes for ourselves and the kids."
Deng Fangping never imagined that life would be so good.
When they were setting up their stalls, they would close up early. But with a shop, they could cook one more meal and work until eight or nine o'clock in the evening. If their turnover could be more than half again, they could make a net profit of more than sixty yuan a day, and more than a thousand yuan a month.
Forget about winter clothes, you can buy next year's clothes too, it's not like we don't have the money.
"Chu Yu, do you think our shop will be okay?" Deng Fangping was still a little apprehensive.
"Don't worry, Auntie, it'll be fine! Dezhong has both junior and senior high schools, with several thousand students. There's only one steamed bun shop, one rice steamer, and one noodle shop near the school. These things are too common. Junior high students might be able to manage, but senior high students definitely won't be satisfied with just these few shops. I've also heard that the students at Dezhong come from well-off families, including many children of oil and coal miners. These students are rich and are at the age where they're growing, so they can eat a lot! It's normal for them to eat several roujiamo (Chinese hamburgers) in one meal. You shouldn't worry about business not being good; instead, you should worry about what to do if business is too good!" Chu Yu said with a smile.
Shu Hui smiled knowingly. Her principle was to treat people with sincerity, and she treated the students of Dezhong Middle School like her own children. As a mother, she wanted her children to eat well, so when making roujiamo (Chinese hamburger) for them, she would put in plenty of vegetables so that they would be full.
Chu Yu's words made Deng Fangping think twice. Chu Yu was right to remind them that they were now not only doing business with passersby, but also with students.
We must be sincere and caring towards our students, making them feel at home here. After they are well-fed, they can focus on their studies. This small roujiamo (Chinese hamburger) shop carries the future of our students!
The crackling sound of firecrackers caused a sensation throughout the street.
These days, there are very few self-employed individuals, and those who do so are very low-key, afraid of being bothered. This is the first time I've seen someone set off firecrackers to open their business.
However, once the firecrackers were set off, things changed. Everyone knew that a roujiamo (Chinese hamburger) shop had opened in front of Deyang Middle School.
"Auntie, give me a roujiamo (Chinese hamburger)!"
The first wave of students rushing out of the school to eat has finally arrived!
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