Zhang Hongjun was coaxed by his eldest brother, his brain was hot, and he really put the wine glass on the table, and said arrogantly: "I can't bear this thing, I must teach him a lesson about Lu Qiang, a poor ghost." As he spoke, he was about to leave, but was stopped by Zhang Lan.

"Ah Jun, what are you doing, you really drank too much. I don't think any of you should want to make trouble about this. This store only opened today, who knows if it can be opened? Do you still want to ask your eldest sister for money in the future? Zhang Lan scolded her second son, and she saw the eldest son's thoughts.

It seems that the eldest daughter-in-law can't save her mind for a moment.

Zhang Lan knew that her daughter's shop was far away from Bi Xiangning's shop. Now let the eldest son run home if he has nothing to do, and the scolding is the eldest daughter, Zhang Lan thinks that Bi Xiangning is afraid, and her daughter surpasses Bi Xiangning's small shop.

"Listen to your mother, I only made trouble on the first day of the new year, and Lu Qiang is not a soft-skinned person, let's take a look first." Zhang Jinshui smoked three rolls of paper cigarettes in a row, and then picked up the wine glass and took a small sip of wine. This sentence seemed to come out after he had pondered it for a long time.

The impulse of the two sons was extinguished by Zhang Jinshui's words, usually don't look at the father and don't speak, but in the family, except for the mother who is not afraid of the father, the five children are afraid of him.

Lu Qinghe and his family didn't know that both sides were calculating their own families, and what they didn't know was that because of their grandfather's wait-and-see, their aunt was about to give birth, and as soon as grandma left, their family had a rare day of peace for a month.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the steamer and stove in the steamed bun shop were cleaned. He cleaned up and cleaned the firewood and the ground before closing the door and locking it.

Lu Qiang had already bought the vegetables, and all of them were mentioned to the township chief's house, and he and Xie Changsong partnered to make eleven dishes soon. Cheng Jixiang and Lu Lanqiao were surprised, and they were secretly frightened that in the village, Lu Qiang's family invited Lu Sanmin and the eight of them to dinner, and it was really possible to use a 'VIP banquet'.

Now just the two of them came over at four o'clock, busy selling steamed buns for a day, and ate such a good dish. Lu Qiang is really better at being a man than before, the rumors are true, and the rich are also generous.

Lu Qinghe asked his father to give the township mayor and their husband and wife also counted their salaries, and also brought some buns to the township chief's family. After eating this half-morning lunch, Xie Changsong took the car back to the county seat, and before leaving, he asked Qinghe to write a letter to his son.

Because the little fat man is about to start school, he won't have time to return to the village in the near future.

Lu Qiang spent a few hundred yuan to buy a bicycle at the market today, but the motorcycle was too expensive and decided not to buy it for the time being. Zhang Yimei decided to go home from work on the spot, so she paid Cheng Jixiang and Lu Lanqiao a salary of 20 yuan. It's really busy today, everyone is tired.

Zhang Yimei didn't want to add five more yuan, but Lu Qinghe paid his pocket money and pasted it in.

After the wages were paid, they were each given a large bag of steamed buns, most of which were meat buns. Not to mention how happy it is.

Anyone from Lingu Village who went to the market today did not envy the business of Lu Qiang's family. Especially those who said before that they didn't eat at his house, said that the buns were not delicious, and said that they would definitely not buy them. Not to mention being slapped in the face, they all remembered the deliciousness of the buns and the booming business.

"Yo yo, I really didn't expect Lu Qiang's buns to be so delicious and sell so well. I waited in line very well, I bought two yuan, two big bags, and specially sent a bag to the old man in Yunqi Village. When I ate it on the spot, I kept praising it. ”

"Oh, you really have filial piety, didn't the one in your family say anything about you? My family also bought five, and they are really generous enough to say that Lu Qiang, and they give a meat bun. A dime, I think, don't look at their family's business today, they can't make much money. ”

"That's it, the bun I bought when I was working in Guangdong was a small one, and it was gone, and it cost two cents a piece. One bun in Ah Qiang's family can be worth three of other people's families, and Ah Qiang is too honest. ”

"Phew, what the hell do you know, haven't you heard that the wool comes from sheep? Such a good business, can it not be profitable? No wonder Ah Qiang dared to lose his family for such a short-lived fake son. ”

"Let's go somewhere else and talk about it. Who, when he ate Ah Qiang's free buns, he boasted that there was nothing in the sky and no earth. Others opened on the first day today, and the business is not blessed, even if it is still in this sour grapes, it is a shame. ”

"Well, Xiaoqiang is really too honest, I heard from the village chief that Xiaoqiang borrowed a lot of money to open a store. Alas, it was me who gave birth to such a medicine jar daughter, and I also borrowed money to make money. Even if you really can't live to be five years old, you can watch your daughter be safe, hard, and tired. Anyway, it's my own blood and bones. ”

In the village, there are all kinds of discussions about today's Lu Qinghe's house and today's shop.

But Lu Qinghe and his family of six closed the door as soon as they got home. Even the usually expensive pigs were hungry for most of the day, and they didn't take care of them for the first time.

As soon as Lu Qinghe closed the door, he watched his father take out a ledger, and his mother took out a cloth bag and poured it into the table. The cloth bag and notebook in the eldest sister's hand also fell to the ground and began to count.

Today, nearly 12 bags of 50 catties of flour are used to make buns, 1.8 cents per catty of flour, and one pound of flour can make 6 buns. When you go to the supermarket to buy something, you will get a bun, and if you buy five buns, you will get a bun, and all the money on the bun side will be counted, and it will be sold for a total of 268.5 yuan. The cost of flour plus pork, as well as the cost of personnel wages.

Today, the net profit of the buns all day long is also 118 yuan, and the profit of the supermarket is much higher, selling for 121.4 yuan, excluding the cost of purchase, the net profit is 79 yuan. The two stores combined, the profit in one day is 197 yuan. It's open, and the buns sent aren't much money.

If there is so much profit in each market, it is counted as 9 times a month, and there will be at least about 1800 to 2000 a month.

Lu Qiang read the numbers in the notebook over and over again. When civil servants are only 300 a month, their family can guarantee at least 1800 a month. Tsk, such a number of jù really feel a little smashed, so happy.

"Nearly 200 yuan a day today? Lao Zuo, oh my God, we're really going to get rich. "This is a real industry, you don't have to set up a stall. This is my own store, and Zhang Yimei's sense of accomplishment arises spontaneously.

"Yes, I gave so many buns to others, and so many more. Dad, can we buy a TV at home? What Lu Yunzhi wanted to get the most was that her parents shouldn't give buns to others like that, she was distressed.

This kind of number jù is not so good-looking compared to Lu Qiang's sale of grapefruit. However, this is something that can be done all year round. Thinking about the textbooks, pencils, and school bags in the supermarket, they are all selling well. Lu Qiang thought about it, go through a few more markets to see which ones are easy to sell and which ones are not good to sell and then make adjustments.