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After Yu Zheng made an agreement with Song Wanqing about the final exam, she no longer cared about Yu Zheng not going to school during this time, but quietly waited for the final exam to come.

Anyway, it's not bad in these days.

This time, she wanted Yu Zheng to have nothing to say, and honestly follow her to school.

Stop wasting time on those useless things, in her eyes, Yu Zheng's so-called stall is useless things.

Regarding Yu Zheng's sudden arrival at school to transfer himself from the science class to the liberal arts class, it also caused a small discussion in his original class, and some people even felt that Yu Zheng did not need to transfer science to liberal arts at all, and now that the second year of high school is about to end, it is tantamount to a fantasy to want to complete someone else's three-year course in just one year.

What's the point of turning.

Of course, many people still think of Yu Zheng's English test with a score of 100.

This incident is also a strange story in Mizhou No. 1 Middle School, after all, since Chang Yiyi graduated, they had the only perfect score in their school's English class. Although Song Wanqing said that it was impossible for Yu Zheng to copy his own test papers, and Chang Yiyi also testified about it, in the student group, they still didn't believe it much.

Especially students from other classes.

They didn't look like Yu Zheng's classmates, they had a deep impression of what happened that day, and they didn't know that Yu Zheng was kicked out of the classroom by Chang Yiyi twenty minutes after the start of the exam.

It is simply impossible to cheat, and it is impossible to plagiarize.

Moreover, when the people in Yu Zheng's class explained it to them, many people would think that they were bragging.

Yu Zheng has not been in class for a day since he transferred to the liberal arts class, and neither his new classmates nor teachers are indifferent to it, and a student who ranks last in the science class, even if he comes to their class, is not worth paying attention to.

What's more, in their eyes, they cheated in the last English test and copied a perfect score, which makes people feel contemptuous and shameless. In addition, since he was transferred to their class, he has not been seen to come to school, which made them confirm their thoughts, how can a person who doesn't even come to class get good grades?

If that's the case, then what are they going to school for?

It's all at home.

Is this an insult to their intelligence?

According to Yu Zheng's estimates, the meat bun should be more popular and loved by people in this era, after all, it is meat, and the meat is definitely better than the egg scones, and in the eyes of the vast majority of people, it is also more affordable.

The most important thing is that the meat bun is much simpler to make than the egg scones, and the workload can almost be reduced by at least one-half, but after thinking about it for a while, Yu Zheng decided to postpone this matter for a while, he wanted to continue to squeeze the residual value of the egg scones, during this time, he found that the people of Mizhou County were still very interested in this kind of snack that he had not eaten.

And his stall has also become a little famous in the past few days, many people will come to buy it at night, the business is even better than a few days ago, and he is also a lot busier, especially after his business of selling tofu skin began, it is very popular with those primary school students, a penny and a string, in the eyes of primary school students, it is also cheap and can not be cheaper.

And for them, more or less, they can afford it.

So as to relieve the cravings.

On the first day, Yu Zheng, who was cautious, prepared 5,000 tofu skin skewers, and Li Guozheng felt that it was too much, neither of them had refrigerators, if they couldn't sell it, the weather was so hot, and if they were put for one night and one day, they would definitely be spoiled.

Then after the sale, because of the cheap price, basically the children who are interested in it buy one or two skewers to taste the taste, and after tasting it, the taste is good, and many people buy ten skewers and ten skewers.

And it's also very quick to make.

Put these tofu skin skewers in a pot of boiling water, and you can make five or six hundred skewers at a time, and they can be out of the pot in less than two minutes.

In less than half an hour, the more than 5,000 strings of tofu skin were sold, and looking at the enthusiasm of these primary school students, even 10,000 can be sold, which makes Li Guozheng feel a little incredible, he feels that his friend simply has a pair of hands that turn stones into gold.

Just one idea can easily make them dozens of dollars more every day.

From the next day, Yu Zheng directly increased the number of tofu skin skewers to 10,000 skewers, and the time spent on skewering tofu skin every day took him and Li Guozheng an hour and a half.

But it's all worth it.

Their tofu skin skewers are very popular with these elementary school students.

10,000 skewers a day can be sold out in almost an hour, but it is less than 20 pots, and it is not enough to sell at all, it is crowded every day, almost how fast it is done, how fast it can be sold, according to Yu Zheng's estimate, I am afraid that even if there are 5,000 more skewers, they can easily sell out.

Even if it's 20,000 strings, it's not impossible.

But these businesses are also for students, and those adults are not interested in this kind of tofu skin skewers.

It has been sold for many days in a row, and it is all like this.

When Li Guozheng finished work, he discussed with Yu Zheng and said: "Zhengzi, you said that our business of selling this kind of tofu skin skewers is so good, and it is much easier than making egg scones, the cost is also low, and the money is also more, I think we simply don't sell egg scones, only sell this kind of tofu skin skewers at night, we can close the stall before half past six, I think we can sell him 20,000 skewers a day, this is 200 yuan, and of these 200 yuan, we make at least 17 or more!" ”

When he said this, Li Guozheng's eyes flashed with fine light.

In the past few days, after he has learned to make egg scones, he has a lot more things to be responsible for every day, which is far less easy than the first few days.

Tired and sore back almost every night, if it weren't for Yu Zheng's promise to him, according to their share, he would have been able to share at least a few dozen yuan a day, and he would have been unable to hold on for a long time.

Especially since he is responsible for every count.

Seeing the numbers on the public accounts of the two of them soaring every day, Li Guozheng will suddenly feel that his body is full of strength even if he is tired, even if he is tired and tired, he feels that he can easily complete it, of course, it is common to complain when he finishes it.

"I want to think about it."

Yu Zheng also thinks Li Guozheng's proposal is good, it is indeed easy to sell tofu skin skewers, and he makes more money, because his cost is much lower than selling egg scones, almost seventy percent, or even eighty percent of the profit.

Making egg scones is basically a non-stop process, and it's very hard.

These days.

Every night after returning home, he needs to apply hot water to his fingers for half an hour to relax his muscles and blood before he can write "The Criminal Officer of the Great Song Dynasty", otherwise, his fingers are so sore that he can't even hold a pen, let alone write.

This also made him very distressed.

In the past few days, the progress of his "Da Song Ti Criminal Officer" has been written very slowly, when he used to go to school, he was almost writing at school or at home, forty or fifty thousand words a day, but now since he sells egg scones, he has no time during the day, and he has to go shopping when he wakes up in the morning, and he has to wear skewers when he comes back from purchasing.

After dressing, it's time to have lunch, and it's almost time to take a nap after lunch.

In the afternoon, I was busy until half past nine to ten o'clock in the evening, and I couldn't start writing until at least eleven o'clock, and I couldn't hold on to writing until I fell asleep all night, and I only wrote 10,000 words, which was almost several times slower than at the beginning.

The body is also exhausted.

Even Yu Zheng himself is a little tired of this extreme exhaustion.