Half an hour later, after the Sun Fist was cultivated, Wang Xiaoming exhaled a breath and slowly finished his work.

Moved his body and felt the abundant strength in his body, which made Wang Xiaoming feel very satisfied.

The practice of boxing is not an overnight thing, so let's practice slowly in the future.

Now, keep making money.

Back downstairs, Wang Xiaoming began to prepare for today's stall.

Today is a little late, and many things are too late, so the preparation is more hurried.

Wang Xiaoming still had some bruises on his face, Wang Xiaoming was afraid that the impact would not be good, so he brought himself a mask, and when others asked, they only said that he had a cold.

The ramen business is still as good as ever, but I came out late today, and I was nagged by those regular customers.

Wang Xiaoming's ramen business was busy again, and those distracting thoughts in his mind were immediately forgotten, and he devoted himself to making ramen.

"Yo, Jiajia, why are you here?" Wang Xiaoming looked at the guest in front of him and smiled slightly, the person who came was Li Jiajia, who was rescued by him that day.

"I'm here to take care of Ramen's business. Li Jiajia smiled sweetly, she couldn't see the despair and decadence of that day in her, and she became a sunny girl again, of course, if she could lose the circle of fat on her body, the effect should be better.

"Haha, no problem. Wang Xiaoming smiled happily, while busy making zuò ramen, he was talking to Li Jiajia without a match.

As the two were talking, they didn't notice that two pairs of eyes were staring at them in the alley not far away.

To be precise, it is staring at Wang Xiaoming.

If Wang Xiaoming came over to take a look at it at this time, he would immediately find that one of them was the middle-aged aunt he had quarreled with before.

Beside the middle-aged aunt stood a chubby old man, in his fifties, with a mustache on his face, squinting his eyes, and a gloom in his eyes.

"Old woman, is he you talking about? really has such a big profit?" the fat old man glanced at Wang Xiaoming's ramen stall and said with some disapproval.

Ji Cuifang was a little unhappy, and said, "You really don't look down on the ramen seller, do you know how much he can earn in a day?"

"To say the least, there is this number. Ji Cuifang stretched out three fingers.

The fat old man blinked and said in disbelief, "Three thousand?"

"At least three thousand. Ji Cuifang said with certainty.

"It's impossible, the profit from selling food is high, but it's impossible to make so much money, I'm in charge of them, how much money they can make, I don't know?" the fat old man shook his head in disbelief.

Ji Cuifang was anxious and said: "Can the people you said compare with others, you can look at other people's businesses for yourself, I have calculated, a day to say that thousands of bowls are sold, a bowl of five yuan, the income is 5,000, the cost is 2,000, and there is also 3,000 income." ”

The fat old man was a little confused: "Sell thousands of bowls, is it impossible, business is so good?"

Ji Cuifang said angrily: "You have your own eyes, you can't see by yourself." ”

The fat old man was much more serious this time, and after watching it for a few minutes, Wang Xiaoming's booth was overcrowded from beginning to end, and the business was very good.

"Business is really good. The fat old man muttered.

As soon as she saw the old man's expression, Ji Cuifang became energetic, she said: "You haven't eaten his ramen, the taste is really good, I want to eat it once I eat it, its business is so good but it all depends on the good taste." ”

"I originally wanted to spend money to buy the formula, but people refused, and said what ancestral secret recipes, passed on to men and women, and not to the outside world, but I was so angry, this kid is also not good at oil, I can't do anything about him. ”

"The taste is very good, and you still want to eat it after eating it? Could it be that it is added? If this is the case, we can't do this business, and it won't last long." The fat old man immediately said alertly.

Ji Cuifang naturally knows what the fat old man's mouth means, adding ingredients to snacks, isn't it just adding 'poppy' and 'millet' shells, it's not a secret, but you can't be caught, it's illegal.

Ji Cuifang said: "Don't worry, I've eaten all his ramen, there is no taste, no ingredients." ”

She lowered her voice and said: "Besides, the 'poppy' and 'millet' husks don't have the effect of adding flavor to the flavor, they just make people addicted, and his ramen doesn't have that kind of addictive feeling, but it tastes good, and it is definitely not processed by additives." ”

"Think about it, he can have such a business at a food stall, how much money can we make if we open a ramen restaurant? What if we open another branch? A branch is 500,000 yuan a year, and if there are 10 branches, that's 5 million, and we can also open a company, and when the time comes, we can open a ramen company that specializes in selling ramen, and then we will make a fortune." ”

Ji Cuifang is old and has a bigger heart, since she knew that Wang Xiaoming's ramen business was particularly good, she was already planning to open a ramen company and make a fortune.

The fat old man was immediately moved by Ji Cuifang's words.

The word fortune deeply touched him, who doesn't want to get rich, he especially wants to get rich.

The fat old man swallowed a mouthful of saliva and asked in a low voice, "What do you want me to do." ”

"What else, what do you do, don't you just care about them, when you take someone out of the horse, just say that there is a problem with his ramen, and then bring someone to his house to search, the recipe for making noodles is always at home, you bring people to the door and you are afraid that you can't find the formula, besides, you can still ...... like this" Ji Cuifang's voice became smaller and smaller, and her mouth was in the fat old man's ear and spoke softly, only the two of them could hear it.

"This is my old job, I'm afraid of ......" The fat old man said with some concern: "What does he do in his family, who is in the family?"

Ji Cuifang said proudly: "Are you still afraid that he will turn the sky upside down? Hehe, besides, a foreigner, who has no relatives and no reason here, we have to pinch him, and it's not the same as playing." ”

The fat old man nodded slowly, agreeing with Ji Cuifang's statement, outsiders, if you don't bully him, who else can you bully.

To say that there are no people with good craftsmanship on the market, but those people always have some background or some relationships, and that kind of person is not something they can provoke, like Wang Xiaoming, who has the best craftsmanship and no background, it is too rare, which is also what makes Ji Cuifang the most excited.

If you pinch the persimmon softly, the reason is the same.

The fat old man made up his mind and whispered, "Okay, you watch here, I'll call someone." ”

Ji Cuifang immediately smiled and said, "Don't worry, old man, our good days are coming." ”

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