He Wenlin doesn't know He Xing's plan yet.

She squinted in bed for more than an hour. When she woke up, it was already past nine o'clock, and she quickly prepared today's supper.

At ten o'clock, He's father and He's mother took sixteen portions of fried noodles and six portions of fried rice and went out to sell midnight snacks at the factory gate a little further away.

He Wenlin and her younger brother were in the store.

At 10:15, the store ushered in the peak flow of customers eating late night snacks.

Lin Fei was away, and He Wenlin was holding the stove alone, her feet never touching the floor.

After making two portions of stir-fry in one pot and working non-stop for almost half an hour, He Wenlin breathed a sigh of relief.

But the profit is also good. He Wenlin hasn't settled the accounts yet, but after a rough calculation, she estimated that she sold thirty copies in the evening.

At 45 o'clock, there were almost no customers. He Wenlin took stock of the income from today's dinner. The income from individual customers was 30 yuan. He Wenlin's estimate was correct, it was exactly servings.

He Qianlinfei's income from setting up a stall in the evening was 119 yuan. When she went out to set up a stall, she received eleven reservations for lunch boxes for tomorrow noon and five reservations for glutinous rice balls for tomorrow morning. The total income was 24 yuan.

The money they collected this evening was exactly the same.

In the evening, I received a reservation at the store for tomorrow’s lunch for 243.4 portions of fried noodles and portions of lunch boxes, with a total income of yuan.

But the money in the bag was only 241.7 yuan, a difference of one yuan and seventy cents.

Today's supper, Mom and Dad brought out 67 supper, and the income was... a loss of .

Because I received one hundred fake money.

Strictly speaking, it is more than 67, because I could have earned 33.

"You don't take the money carefully. You sell more than 20 copies, earn only a few yuan, and suddenly lose dozens of dollars." Mother He was heartbroken and couldn't help complaining to Father He, "Shanshan and the others, they sold so much I haven’t received fake money for days, and you will receive fake money after selling it once.”

Dad He was complained and was not happy: "The lights are so dim, how can I see clearly? Besides, it is so busy and the guests are rushing around, so how can I take care of it? It's not like I want to collect fake money."

"Okay, parents, please stop talking. It's normal to receive fake money. They deliberately took advantage of the poor lighting at night and used it while they were busy. It's impossible not to receive fake money when doing business. , forget it, just say a few words, it’s no big deal." He Wenlin was afraid that the two of them would quarrel, "It's only a few dozen yuan, I can't afford to lose your daughter."

"You are rich and powerful." He's mother was not happy at all. She didn't say anything more after hearing what He Wenlin said.

"Business looks better today. How much is the turnover?" Dad He asked.

"More than a thousand."

The actual price is as high as 1209.2 yuan, not including the fake money.

A record high.

Very good.

"So many???" He's father and his mother's eyes were wide open, and they couldn't believe their ears.

They work so hard that their salary is only one thousand two hundred and three thousand.

But this humble shop has a daily turnover of up to one thousand!

It's incredible. !

"But breakfast is not profitable." He Wenlin said, "Now there is another Yangzhou fried rice seller at the fork in the road. I tried it today. It tastes good. I'm afraid it will take away some customers in the future."

Dad He: "Then I won't give you eggs."

"I've already said I'm going to give it away, so I can't go back on it. Integrity is the most important thing in business. I customized a red banner. Tomorrow I will hang banners on the left, right and back of the house to let everyone know that you can eat here. Breakfast, lunch, dinner, and late night snacks.”

Banner content: Xiangmeizi fast food, box lunches, fried noodles and fried rice, breakfast, lunch, dinner, and late night snacks.

It's kind of a billboard.

Everyone passing by can see it in the future.

"You have so much money on you, don't lose it. You live in the dormitory and there are many people. Give it to me and I will keep it for you." Mother He's "devil claws" have already reached out to He Wenlin's notes.

He Wenlin stuffed it into her bag with quick eyes and quick hands. She joked that once the money is in the hands of her parents, it will be difficult for them to want it again.

This is not to say that parents are stingy. For ordinary people, the cost of trial and error is too high. Parents are just ordinary people, and their thinking and vision cannot be the same as those of big brothers. They can afford their children the cost of trial and error.

"It won't be lost. I'll just keep it myself." He Wenlin said, "I have to buy a lot of things tomorrow. I will expand my business later and need money everywhere. It's troublesome to ask you for more. Don't worry, I will put the card in later. It’s stored in it.”

After saying that, He Wenlin was afraid that He's father and He's mother would be unhappy, so she counted two hundred dollars and said: "This is my tribute to you two, one hundred for each person."

He's father and He's mother were originally angry because He Wenlin was not willing to hand over the money to them, but now that they received the filial piety, the two of them immediately changed their mood.

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