Chapter 121 Borrowing money
"You can only choose four options."
Her main focus is Xu Tuzhi, what's the point of a one-shot deal?
Boss Sun wanted to say something more to persuade Xu Wanning to change his mind, but the other party just smiled and shook his head from beginning to end.
He looks easy to talk to, but in fact it's hard to impress.
Helpless, Boss Sun sighed and said: "Then let's have shredded pork with Beijing sauce, couple's lung slices, braised squab and blanched dried shredded pork."
There are not many dishes at Quanfu Restaurant, they are basically the ones that Beijing people usually like to eat. . Some people come from other places and are not used to the food that people in Beijing like, so they find it difficult to order.
Now he has a variety of cuisines. Although there is only one dish, doesn't it make it more popular?
"By the way, isn't there Hunan cuisine?"
"Let's wait until next time."
Xu Wanning looked at Factory Director Zhang again: "Let's talk about our cooperation next."
This time, Xu Wanning sold three pastry recipes to Limin Food Factory. Each recipe costs 600 yuan, totaling 1,800 yuan.
Four recipes were sold to Quan Fulou, including shredded pork with Beijing sauce and blanched dried shreds for 600 yuan, couple's lung slices and braised squab for 1000 yuan, for a total of 3,200 yuan.
She got a total of 5,000 yuan from this trip.
"By the way Wanning, do you still have canned yellow peaches at your place?"
"Yes, does Boss Sun need some more?"
Previously, Xu Wanning wanted Boss Sun to help sell the canned yellow peaches in Quanfu Building. Can alleviate the backlog of inventory.
Later, Boss Sun decisively purchased a batch of canned yellow peaches in his own name.
Xu Wanning gave him one dollar and a can, and Boss Sun would bear the transportation costs himself.
In total, Boss Sun's cost was between two and a half to three yuan.
He simply added canned yellow peaches to the menu and sold them for six dollars.
Unexpectedly, the sales volume was very good. He bought a hundred cans before and they were sold out in a few days.
"I'll buy another two...no, three hundred cans at the previous price."
He originally wanted to order five hundred cans at a time, but Wan Ning said that this thing has a shelf life and cannot be stored for too long, lest diners eat it. stomach.
To sum up, three hundred cans is the most suitable.
"No problem. I'll contact our factory director when I get back later. I'll ship it the old way."
After teaching the employees of the food factory and the chef of Quanfulu Building, Xu Wanning left with a huge sum of money.
Five thousand yuan is not a small amount of money in this era, but it just sounds like a lot. Compared with the big things she will do in the future, it is still a drop in the bucket.
Just selling recipes and formulas is not an option. After all, the food factory and Quanfulou can only eat so much.
She also had to think of other ways to make money.
Xu Wanning walked aimlessly on the street with her thoughts on her mind.
Suddenly I heard my name.
Her thoughts immediately came back, and she looked warily to the other side of the road, where she saw Zhang Wenting walking hand in hand with two girls she didn't know, and they were talking about her.
"Then the Miss Xu family is asking you for money again? Can't you? I heard that the man she married is quite capable, and with the help of the Xu family, she won't be short of money."
"Who knows?" Zhang Wenting curled her lips: "Isn't it just because we exchanged the place to go to the countryside with me? It's too much to ask me for money again and again!"
"That's right! In the countryside before, the conditions there were a little more difficult. That's it, now you know how easy her life is, how can she still have the nerve to lick her face and ask you for money?"
The voices of these three girls were loud, and Xu Wanning heard them clearly.
"Zhang Wenting."
Unable to bear it, Xu Wanning had no choice but to stop her.
"It's you again." Zhang Wenting gritted her teeth secretly: "We just met yesterday, why do you have the nerve to ask me for money again?"
"Yes, I also want to know, why did I ask you for money again." Xu Wanning put her hand Stretching out in front of Zhang Wenting: "Where is the evidence? You keep saying that I am asking you for money, so there must be proof, right? Otherwise, what if you touch your upper and lower lips and accuse me unjustly?"
Even so, Xu Wanning actually knew in her heart that Zhang Wenting still Not to "unjustly accuse" her.
After all, the Zhang family and the Xu family have a good relationship and often move around. In addition, Zhang Wenting likes her second brother and knows that the Xu family dotes on her. There is no need to use such easily exposed lies to slander her reputation.
Xu Wanning just wanted to know what kind of trouble was behind this.
"The voucher, right? I'll show it to you right now."
Zhang Wenting took out a letter from her bag.
"This is the letter that was just delivered to me this morning. Take a good look at it yourself."
The envelope had been opened. Xu Wanning opened it and took a look. Sure enough, the entire letter was narrated in her own voice.
The letter described how miserable his life in Dajiang Village was. He could not even support himself, but also had to support two children and a physically disabled mother-in-law. Every day he was in the stage of seeking death and survival.
Throughout the article, he complained about his current situation, and also vaguely mentioned that if he had not gone to Heishui River, but to Yi Province, at least it would be close to home, and life would not be so difficult.
"Although it doesn't explicitly ask for money, doesn't it imply that I will give you money? Xu Wanning, just once or twice. In the past eight years, I have received a letter every few months, That's too much."
"You mean, you still have a lot of letters like this."
"What if?" Zhang Wenting glared at her: "Although I am favored at home, But the money sent to me by my family is considerable, and I also want to live a good life, but for you, I have to save money and squeeze out money to give it to you."
"I know that you are just as spoiled as I am . Growing up, going to a remote place like the Black Province will definitely make you unaccustomed, so even if I eat less refined food, I will save some money for you, but you can't go too far. Look at how you are doing now. You are worse than me, why are you asking me for money?"
Later, Zhang Wenting became more and more aggrieved.
She is in Yi Province, and her family sends her twenty yuan in checks every month. She doesn't want to work in the fields, so she only needs to earn the most basic centimeters. The food distributed in the village can barely make ends meet, but it is all coarse grains.
She didn't want to eat coarse grains that would make her throat sore, so every month the money she received from her family was replaced by fine grains.
What's more, sometimes I want to buy new clothes, new shoes, and cream for my face.
There is simply no remainder.
Every month when Xu Wanning sent a letter, she had no food to eat.
"Every time you send a letter, I will send you a 20-yuan check, or I will give you 30 yuan without a check. It's more than a hundred a year, right? In the past eight years, it's almost gone. It’s less than a thousand!”
It’s really not a small number.
Xu Wanning looked at the familiar notes on the letter paper and asked Zhang Wenting: "If I said that this letter was not written by me, would you believe it?"