Lu Chunhe had no choice but to accept his fate and lower his head. "Alright! You can ride me like a horse tonight."
"Hahaha! I'm so happy, I have a horse to ride." In all her life, in both her previous lives, this was the first time someone had given her a horse to ride.
I used to see little kids riding on their fathers' backs, it was so cute.
"I want to let my sister ride on my back, and my sister can ride on me." Lu Zhili hugged An Wan tightly, his mouth almost reaching his ears in a wide grin.
Lu Yanshu was speechless. Luckily, he hadn't made a bet with An Wan, or he would have had to let her ride him like a horse.
It was only because Lu Zhili, that little fool, liked to let her ride.
Today, I sold just 200 jin of premium pastries and earned 10,000 yuan. It's a miracle, unbelievable.
Six hundred catties of ordinary pastries were sold at three yuan per catty, earning a profit of 1,800 yuan.
Three hundred catties of high-end pastries were sold at five yuan per catty, earning a total of 1,500 yuan.
Even after deducting costs such as labor and rent, they could still make a net profit of 12,000.
If you continue earning money this way, you can make over 300,000 yuan a month.
Lu Yanshu said he couldn't imagine it. Even when his father ran several factories, he only made a few hundred thousand yuan a month.
I wonder when my older brothers will come back. Haven't they had enough fun outside yet?
There's no place as comfortable as home.
However, the United States must be very developed!
He also wanted to go outside and see what was going on.
If my eldest and fourth brothers knew that today's sales revenue was over ten thousand, they would definitely be very happy!
An Wan is indeed a very remarkable person.
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In order to run "Wanwan Snack Shop" properly, Yunping and Lusen rented a five-bedroom, one-living-room house in the county town a few days ago. It took them several days to find such a large rental property.
The rent is fifty or sixty yuan per month.
Because the rental apartment did not include furniture and appliances, they spent over a thousand yuan to buy several beds, wardrobes, desks, and kitchenware.
I am temporarily living in a rented apartment.
Once I have money, I will definitely go back to Lujia Village and build a new house.
Of course, if you have more money, you can buy a house in the county town, or buy a piece of land and build a new house yourself.
Lunch was pork rib noodles, not a big meal but not bad either.
Everyone is exhausted today, so everything tastes delicious.
I just want to eat quickly, clean up the shop, and go home to rest.
Lu Guoqiang took Lu Qianqian and Lu Yong back to Lujia Village, while Niu Ahong stayed behind to help out for a few more days.
Previously, it was planned that during the summer vacation, with the help of Lu Chun and his brothers, Niu Ahong would first go home to farm and do chores.
She'll come back to help when school starts.
But business was unexpectedly good on the first day, so Niu Ahong had no choice but to stay and help out for the next few days.
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After bringing the premium pastries home, He Yurou's friends couldn't wait to share them with their families.
At home, the short-haired girl was giving pastries to her parents and grandparents.
"It's delicious, isn't it! I'm not lying to you." The short-haired girl looked proud.
If it weren't for the limited quantity, she would have liked to have a piece of premium pastry.
"This stuff is so delicious! Just the smell is so comforting, and after eating it, I feel so relaxed, like I'm ten years younger."
After eating the pastries, the short-haired girl's grandparents' eyes lit up, and they seemed ten years more energetic.
"Darling, did you make these pastries or buy them? Bring some back next time, they're so delicious."
The short-haired girl's father smiled broadly, his lips smeared with cream, which he scraped off with his fingers and put into his mouth, not wanting to waste a single drop.
"Great! These pastries were bought. I have no idea how to make pastries; I've never even been in a kitchen. It's a shop that Miss He and someone else jointly own. Guess how much one piece of this pastry costs?"
The short-haired girl kept the answer a secret, letting her whole family guess.
"How much is one yuan? Hmm, five yuan?"
The short-haired girl shook her head at her mother.
My mother knew a little about the prices at the pastry market, and she thought that such delicious pastries were worth five yuan.
Ten yuan?
The short-haired girl shook her head at her grandfather again.
"That's twenty yuan?"
The short-haired girl pouted and shook her head at her father. "You've all got it wrong, it's fifty yuan a piece of pastry, expensive, isn't it!"
"Fifty yuan? That's robbery!" The short-haired girl's father was shocked.
The mouths of the whole family were so wide open that a duck egg could fit inside.
"How can there be such expensive pastries? Fifty yuan a piece, not a whole box weighing a pound."
"This Miss He is trying to rip you off! She dares to sell you a pastry for fifty yuan."
"It's too expensive! We can't afford it. Even if we try to curry favor with her with money, it's fine once or twice, but if this continues, our family will go bankrupt."
The short-haired girl nodded, "It's a bit pricey, but it tastes delicious! And after eating it, I feel really good, don't I?"
"Grandpa, Grandma, can you feel it? I feel completely refreshed, my mind is much clearer, and I have more energy to speak."
"Yes, yes, that's right. I feel very comfortable now, and I can even run."
"My eyesight is now clear; I can even see the fine hairs on your face. Oh, and there's some boogers in the corner of your eye."
The short-haired girl's grandparents almost drove her to her death with anger.
After wiping the sleep from the corner of her eye, she said with a stern face, "What do you guys think we should do? The pastries are so expensive, should we keep buying them or not? If we don't buy them, we can't afford to lose Miss He."
"Buy! Of course I have to buy it! This stuff makes me feel so good. Where else can I find something this good? The imported health supplements I buy are expensive and ineffective."
The short-haired girl's grandparents were shrewd old folks; they could tell at a glance that the premium pastries were high-quality.
Although we don't know what's in the pastries, we all know they're good stuff.
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