Nine Zero Little Daughter-in-law

Tao Qianqian stamped her feet angrily.

He has completely different attitudes towards her and Yan Wanqing.

Yan Wanqing!
snort!
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Yan Wanqing was sitting in the back seat of Jiang Mo's car, she patted her chest with her slender hands, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Finally got rid of Han Xinian's brown candy.

Han Xinian didn't know why recently, from a cold boy to a chatterbox, even if she was in a bad mood two days ago, he could keep talking to her.

Jiang Mo's voice came from the front.

"Is there a scourge chasing you?"

The little girl urged him to leave as soon as he got into the car, but he didn't believe there was nothing unusual.

Yan Wanqing thought of teasing Jiang Mo, "There are no scourges, but there is a sunny and handsome boy."

Jiang Mo stopped talking for a moment.

Yan Wanqing couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing.

"It was you who said in the morning to keep me away from handsome boys. I will listen to you now. How are you going to reward me?"

Jiang Mo's rainy mood suddenly turned sunny.

"Give any reward you want."

"Do you give me the moon in the sky?"

"Give!"

Although it was impossible, Jiang Mo's attitude made Yan Wanqing very happy.

The white and tender legs swayed happily.

Jiang Mojun's face didn't change much, and his slightly raised lips revealed his mood.

There was a popsicle seller on the side of the road. Jiang Mo saw the little girl's desire, so he stopped the car and bought one for Yan Wanqing.

"Eat it! But don't eat too much, it's bad for your health."

"I know, I'm not greedy."

Jiang Mo shook his head and laughed.

When they arrived, there was a long queue outside the stewed meat shop.

The two looked at each other, "It seems that the business is going well."

Jiang Mo glanced at the people at the door next door, and then at the door of the stewed meat shop, "It's not just good, it's very good."

Gao Xincheng was so busy that he couldn't stop talking, Mrs. Gao was in charge of collecting money, and Xiao Dai kept moving meat into the house.

Yan Wanqing went over and took over Mrs. Gao's cash register.

Jiang Mo helped Gao Xincheng weigh meat for customers.

With Jiang Mo and Yan Wanqing joining, Gao Xincheng felt much more relaxed, but he didn't stop.

When it was time to get off work, the length of the queue increased instead of decreasing.

The more people there are, the more motivated Gao Xincheng is.

The meat is sold out.

There are still a few people in line behind.

"Wanqing, what should I do?"

Yan Wanqing pondered for a moment and said, "What meat do we have in stock?"

"There is no stock. The pork shop owner said that he can provide [-] catties of pig's trotters and pig's head meat."

"Uncle Gao, tell them that at five o'clock in the afternoon, there will be a limit of [-] pig's trotters."

"it is good."

Those who waited in line for a long time but failed to buy were disappointed looking at the empty counters.

"Boss, do you have any left this afternoon?"

"Limited to [-] servings of pig's trotters in the afternoon."

"There are only fifty pig's trotters, and they will probably be sold out by the time we come over."

Gao Xincheng didn't know what to say.

Yan Wanqing said with a smile, "During the trial opening period, there are still a lot of various meats. If you like to eat, Miss Sister, you can come early and queue up."

"All right!"

The counters were all sold out of meat, and it didn't help that they were disappointed.

It's past one o'clock.

"I haven't cooked yet, let's go out and eat some!"

Gao Xincheng and Mrs. Gao were very tired and didn't want to cook, so they closed the shop and took Xiaoyan out together.

Gao Xincheng prepared so much meat yesterday, and today he was worried that it would not be sold out, but he did not expect it to be sold out.

Although tired and sore all over, I was very happy.

"Xiao Dai, you've been busy all morning, go back and rest after dinner, I'll marinate fifty pork trotters myself."

"Then how can I do it? I get a full-time salary and only work for half a day. I will feel very sorry."

It's great that he has free working hours, how can he only work half a day?
Moreover, the stewed meat shop had just started, and it was a busy time, so how could he leave at such a time.

Satisfaction flashed in Gao Xincheng's eyes, and Xiao Dai was diligent and smart in his work, and now he seems to be very loyal.

Yan Wanqing said, "Uncle Gao, do you buy all the meat in the stewed meat shop from the butcher shop?"

"No, I bought it wholesale from the vegetable market and cut the price for a long time."

"The pork in the vegetable market is also bought from other places. We open a stewed meat shop and need a lot of pork every day. It is not cost-effective to get it from the vegetable market. It is best to find a source of supply."

Judging from today's situation, the price difference of selling a piece of meat is a dime, which is a lot of money.

Not to mention a month or even a year.

Gao Xincheng's flesh hurts when he thinks about it.

"After the opening period is over, I will run around the source of goods."

Jiang Mo said: "Uncle Gao will go that day, and I can accompany you."

Jiang Mo used to do this. No one is better at finding sources of goods than him, especially bargaining.

"it is good."

Yan Wanqing nodded, "There is one more thing, Uncle Gao, don't feed the consumers too much."

"What do you mean?" Gao Xincheng didn't quite understand what Yan Wanqing meant.

"In layman's terms, it's hunger marketing."

"If you eat too much meat, you will get tired. If you see some people increase the portion without buying it today, continue to increase it tomorrow, and add it the day after tomorrow, then one day they will get tired of it and stop buying our meat."

Yan Wanqing saw that Gao Xincheng wanted to increase the volume, so she mentioned it.

If the diners are all fed, they will definitely not touch the meat for a short time, unless they want to eat it occasionally.

"Rare is more expensive, so our meat must be sold in limited quantities."

Gao Xincheng thought about it for a while, and soon understood.

"I'll make a sales plan when I go back." Gao Xincheng asked, "Any other questions?"

"That's all for now."

Gao Xincheng said: "If a store wants to be open for a long time, especially this kind of food, it must constantly find problems, improve them, and research better taste."

Yan Wanqing: "Let's work hard together."

Gao Xincheng now mainly cooks braised pork.

In fact, she also wanted him to study chicken and duck products.

Duck, fried chicken and beer are the standard accessories for watching dramas.

Of course, the stewed meat shop has just started, and Gao Xincheng didn't even understand the pig, so she decided not to give him so many problems.

Yan Wanqing was talking with Gao Xincheng, and Jiang Mo didn't interrupt like an invisible person, silently picking up vegetables and peeling shrimp for Yan Wanqing.

"Sister Wanqing, eat."

Xiaoyan was next to Yan Wanqing, he stared at Jiang Mo for a long time, and imitated his example and picked up a prawn for Yan Wanqing.

Except for Dai Qianjin, everyone at the dinner table was startled by Xiaoyan's actions.

He grew up so big, it was the first time to pick up vegetables for others.

When he was not sick, he couldn't use chopsticks when he was young. Later, when he got sick, he couldn't move his limbs. Mrs. Gao always fed him.

Seeing this scene, Mrs. Gao had tears in her eyes.

Sadness is more gratifying.

Xiaoyan looked at them blankly, not understanding why they all looked at him.

Yan Wanqing was the first to react, she touched Xiaoyan's small head, her heart was filled with his simple actions, "Thank you Xiaoyan."

Xiaoyan lowered her head shyly, "No, you're welcome."