At noon, more than 300 vegetarian steamed buns, 50 steamed buns, porridge from four kettles and broth from two kettles were sold.

The bits and pieces added up to eighteen yuan, even if he had been mentally prepared, He Xiang was still taken aback by so much money.

I finally understand why my father said that people who do business are the richest, and they spent about four yuan on the cost of noon, but they sold it several times back.

Even the expenses spent in the past two days have all been earned, and the two of them can share one point, at least each person can also share eight yuan, how can this make He Xiang unhappy?

Therefore, looking at Liu Xiaping's eyes, it was even more sparkling.

"Eighteen dollars...... There are so many ......."

That's worth a month's salary for an average worker!

Liu Xiaping was also stunned, if you calculate it like this, their net profit today is almost twenty yuan a day!

"But the dried vegetables we brought are almost used up, and the bones can be boiled again, but the vegetables are gone, what should we do tomorrow?"

Although he was happy to earn money, He Xiang was even more distressed.

Although you don't need a ticket to buy groceries, it's impossible to let them buy a bunch of them casually, and you have to go to the vegetable company to queue up to buy groceries, so you may not be able to buy them, which is a troublesome thing.

"Let's go out tomorrow morning and inquire, I'm tired after a busy day today, so I can't make cold noodles, anyway, we still have a lot of rice left."

Liu Xiaping stood up suddenly, thinking that she had seen a large stone mill in that kitchen just now, and if she really planned to make cold noodles, she would have to clean the grinding disc.

Cold noodles don't need vegetables, but they also need a lot of seasonings.

Now it's good that people can eat enough, where do they care about seasoning things, even if it is a supply and marketing cooperative, there are only ordinary oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, and other things have to think of a way.

"By the way, I saw a rooster cart over there just now, I went to ask if the rooster cart could be rented, if so, we can rent it and save effort, and we can bring more things to sell."

He Xiang didn't know what she was thinking, and suddenly remembered such a thing, so she hurriedly rushed out.

Liu Xiaping didn't say anything when she saw this, she also saw the rooster car, and she originally planned to rent it.

(A rooster cart is a trolley with one wheel in front and two handrails in the back, and two wooden poles about the same height as the wheels under the handrails, which can be kept balanced when parked.) ）

yawned, and Liu Xiaping divided the money first.

The more than 300 catties of food stamps she brought should be at least nine yuan back for her mother, after all, she also needs to use food stamps for 'short-term work' outside, and it is just right to get back nine yuan after subtracting this part.

Then the 'deposit' and 'salary' were also divided, a total of six dollars and five.

Liu Xiaping deliberately wrapped this part of the money in cloth, then looked at the room, thought about it, still took a needle and thread, found a cotton coat that she didn't wear, sewed a small cloth bag in it, and put the money in.

Before, with the two yuan she and He Xiang brought and the money from selling food stamps, 12 yuan was their capital.

Because the rent and the original bone money were returned, yesterday they only spent some money on buying rice, noodles, oil, salt, tofu and vegetables, plus renting things and yesterday's rent, a total of four yuan and five cents left.

I sold the buns twice today, and I earned a total of 27 yuan.

That adds up to thirty-one and a half cents.

In addition to the fifteen yuan and five yuan just divided, there are still 16 yuan left, and the money for rent and firewood that was given for another month just now is only 13 yuan.

Liu Xiaping silently calculated the accounts, a little worried.

Don't look at the amount of money you earn in a day today, but you have to spend money on everything you do in the city, and the flour is almost used, and if you want to sell buns, you have to continue to buy flour and come back.

And vegetables also have to find a way, plus seasonings and those together, which will cost a lot of money.

After thinking about it, Liu Xiaping put back the six yuan and five that were originally divided, and planned to take out the money after she went back.

In this way, she and He Xiang have a capital of 2 yuan in it.

Although Sister He Xiang took more things from home than she took in the city this time, she also used the money from selling food stamps to earn the first pot of gold for the two of them, which can be regarded as a bargain.

And with Sister He Xiang's temperament, she will not care about who has the most capital with her.

Nineteen yuan and five dimes were collected, Liu Xiaping yawned, and after a while, she saw Sister He Xiang come back in a hurry.

"I agreed with the owner of the chicken bus that we could rent it for a month." He Xiang said happily, "Only charge us two cents." ”

Liu Xiaping took out two cents and gave it to her, "We may not rent it for a month, after all, if we are admitted, we will go to school." ”

"It's okay, you can return it then." He Xiang had already made this clear, so he took the money and walked out again.

When he came back again, He Xiang was followed by a black and thin young man, wearing a homespun sweatshirt full of patches, carrying a large back basket, which was full of chopped dry firewood, and also carrying two large bundles of firewood in his hands, and followed He Xiang into the house a little crampedly.

"My grandmother asked me to bring firewood, where do you think Ha is going to put it?" The young man was carrying firewood and asked a little embarrassed.

"Just put it in our room, thank you." Liu Xiaping looked at the large pile of firewood, and she was quite satisfied.

One dollar can buy so much, it's about the same, enough for them to use it for a long time.

It's just that she didn't expect that after the young man finished putting the firewood, he went out and brought in a lot of firewood, such a large amount, enough for the two of them to use for a month.

"My grandmother said that if you need anything, you can go to the opposite yard to find her, and she will come and talk to you later." The young man rubbed his hands, and after speaking, he quickly slipped away without waiting for the two to speak.

"This mother-in-law is still a real person."

Looking at so much firewood, He Xiang nodded.

Liu Xiaping smiled, "That Aunt Lin is a lesson, let's not be too relieved, anyway, we can't do business under people's noses." ”

He Xiang deeply sympathizes, knowing people and faces, but not hearts, the previous Aunt Lin looked honest, who would have thought that her hands and feet were not clean?

The two of them sorted out the firewood and went to the kitchen to clean up everything they needed.

The cauldron was also rented from the landlord's mother-in-law, and after washing, they took back their own house, after all, there were more than the two of them living here.

When it was completely dark, the landlady's mother-in-law came over and talked to them about the flesh and bones.