Three days later, the back alley of the Eighteenth Middle School returned to the situation where Qin Feng and the skewer aunt shared the world equally. Brother Roar finally left, losing his popularity and reputation, even if his dumplings were sold for a dollar and five pieces of meat were put in each string, he still couldn't keep customers.

Qin Feng has an additional nickname in the 18th Middle School, known as "Brother Anan" - it is said that some students vividly described the tearing battle between Qin Feng and Brother Roaring as the result of Conan's classmate reasoning theater.

This made Qin Feng can't help but miss a college classmate in his previous life.

That college classmate usually likes to imitate Jay Chou, so he was nicknamed "Allen" when he was a freshman, and this nickname was called for four years, so that by the time he graduated from college, many people even forgot what his real name was. Qin Feng felt that with the forgetfulness of human nature, someone would forget his name one day, and calling him by this stage name was as if Jackie Chan was not originally called Jackie Chan.

However, it turned out that Qin Feng thought too much.

"Qin Feng, you're not kind, according to the cost you said, you put two less beef in a bunch of dumplings, and the cost price is only one dollar at most, and you actually sold us 2 yuan. "After the interest group got out of school on Saturday morning, Qin Feng's stall was full of people again, and Xiang Zihao, who had already turned his fans to Qin Feng's passers-by, was eating dumplings and talking to Qin Feng with oil in his mouth.

"Big brother, you have to think about the problem of labor, I get up early every day and work late, at least ten hours of work, just charge me this time cost, you let me earn a few cents more, just donate money to the low-income households, okay?" Qin Feng was not ashamed to take one less piece of meat as a matter of course.

Xiang Zihao laughed and said: "You are still a fart, now who doesn't know that you make more money selling skewers than the white-collar workers of the enterprise." We've calculated an account for you these days, and you can earn at least seven or eight thousand a month, right?"

Seven or eight thousand? hehe......

Qin Feng secretly thought in his heart that the student had never seen the world, and smiled perfunctorily: "Almost." ”

As soon as these words came out, the students gathered in front of the stall were in an uproar.

"Isn't it, you can make so much money selling this?"

"Damn, I knew I also dropped out of school to sell skewers......"

All kinds of sighs came and went, and Qin Feng was silent with a smile.

Many things may seem simple, but only when they do it themselves will people realize the difficulties.

Just talking about setting up a stall, every day from the purchase, processing of ingredients to the stall, the time it takes alone is at least 12 hours or more, and unless there is a natural disaster such as a typhoon, otherwise it is almost all year round, this kind of work intensity, more than eighty percent of people can not accept, not to mention the cost, market reaction, dish renovation and other trivial issues.

The last week of February seemed to fly by in a blink of an eye.

After the stall was set up on Saturday morning, Qin Jianguo had been by Qin Feng's side since the afternoon.

Qin Jianguo, like last week, went out on a date on Friday night this week, and the object was unknown, but Qin Feng could probably tell from his expression that the other party was a woman, and it seemed that there was a great possibility of becoming his stepmother. In this regard, Qin Feng was somewhat impressed by the butterfly effect caused by rebirth. You must know that if it weren't for him dropping out of school to set up a stall, Qin Jianguo would not have the capital to go out on a date with someone at all.

After being curious for a few days, Qin Feng has gradually put his heart down. Presumably, after Qin Jianguo suffered a loss from Lu Liping, he will definitely have more eyes when he finds his wife this time. And with Qin Jianguo having no money and no power, except for his appearance, he can barely be called a middle-aged handsome guy, and there is almost nothing else to attract women. In this case, the probability that his second marriage partner has ulterior intentions or is unreliable should be infinitely small.

Qin Jianguo thought that he was hiding it well, and Qin Feng did not startle the snake, and continued to keep his father in a dark state.

After the afternoon snack time, the father and son took advantage of the dawn to have dinner with an aluminum shell lunch box, and pushed the stall to Shiliting Road early.

In the past few days, Qin Feng and Aunt Juan have cooperated very smoothly.

Originally, it seemed that it was only unilaterally beneficial to Aunt Juan, but it has quietly changed in the past few days.

A few guests who bought clothes in Aunt Juan's shop, after tasting the taste of the fried skewers sent by Qin Feng, seemed to have Qin Feng's stall in mind, they not only made repeat customers themselves, but also took the initiative to bring many new customers to Qin Feng.

The business of the supper club is becoming more and more prosperous, and for many days, all the goods that Qin Feng brings out every day are sold out, so that many owners who have opened shops around have to advance the time for supper by about half an hour.

That night, Qin Feng's business reached the highest peak in the past two months, and it was only sold until half past nine, and even before the peak time of supper, the things on the cart had already been sold out.

"Xiaofeng, why don't you bring more things out?" Aunt Juan, who was expecting to sell a few more clothes on the weekend sale, complained very dissatisfied.

Qin Feng swept the ground and replied with a smile: "The refrigerator at home is too small, and I buy too many things in the morning, and the refrigerator can't fit it." ”

"Then change to a bigger refrigerator!" Aunt Juan blurted out.

Qin Jianguo said very sincerely: "The house is too small, and there is no place to put it if you buy a refrigerator." ”

"Then go buy a bigger house!" Aunt Juan said with a smile.

Now even an honest person like Qin Jianguo heard that this was a joke, and he replied with a smile: "How can it be so easy, the house is so expensive now." ”

"It's not expensive, it's not expensive, where is it expensive, one square is only about 10,000 yuan, Xiaofeng will work for five or six years, and then you sell your original house, won't you be able to buy a big one?"

Qin Feng pretended to be stupid and said, "Aunt Juan, don't say it anymore, I should buy a plane if I continue to talk about it." ”

"That maybe, Xiaofeng, if I came out to do business at your age, I wouldn't be able to afford a plane now. "Aunt Juan had an old problem and began to brag.

Qin Jianguo was praised by Aunt Juan's words, and said seriously: "To borrow your auspicious words, if Xiaofeng really buys a plane one day, we will be the first to invite you to go up and sit down." ”

Aunt Juan smiled.

Qin Feng wordlessly pulled Qin Jianguo and said, "Dad, let's go." ”

After saying goodbye to Aunt Juan, the father and son pushed the cart and walked back from the main road.

Along the way, Qin Feng met three groups of people who came to him for supper, and saw that Qin Feng's things were all sold out, and these three groups of guests all looked disappointed.

Qin Jianguo said that he was embarrassed, but it can be seen that Qin Feng's business is so good, but his heart is happy.

When he returned home and washed the bottles and cans, Qin Feng began to take inventory.

Taking out the notebook for bookkeeping, Qin Feng pressed the calculator for about ten minutes, and came up with a reasonable and unexpected number.

From the evening of February 13th to February 28th, a total of 15 and a half business days, deducting the meager cost of living in this process, Qin Feng's account was a full 6,428.5 yuan more.

When Qin Jianguo saw this number, his whole person was stunned.

"It's ...... This month's income?" Qin Jianguo pointed to Qin Feng's notebook, and his voice trembled a little.

"No......" Qin Feng shook his head, "It's this half month." ”