"It's okay—" Old Face pretended to be calm, he knew that he had to go up at the critical moment.

"Jelly Beans! Haven't you opened a small shop before? How much worse is it for you to make a calculation, I'll figure out a way-" At this time, the old face no longer had the Buddhist system that he used to pee on, and he felt that at that moment he seemed to have become the Jing Ke who said goodbye to Yi Shui and went away with a song, and his pride exploded in an instant!

"What can you do? That's not enough money for your mom and your son!"

The old face couldn't help but feel sad in his heart - it was really "the tiger fell in Pingyang and was bullied by the puppy"! No, the critical moment is exposed.

"You don't care about this-" The old man still cheered up - he finally had the signs of rising, but he couldn't let it be extinguished in his own hands.

"The rent is a big head, and you will know how much it costs when you find a good house!" At this time, Tangtang also felt the old man's unhappiness, and her voice suddenly became soft, which gave the man some comfort.

"Yes! I still have to go to work, so you're going to find a house tomorrow! Lao Mian gently took the sugar candy in his arms and told him repeatedly: "The positioning must be accurate, think more about the people who eat Malatang, and you can't run blind-"

In fact, Lao Mian hopes that Tangtang will go to Jianguo Road in District S to find a house.

First of all, J City No. 22 Middle School is there. It is a school with more than 1,000 day students, most of whom are art and sports students.

Everyone also knows that students who focus on cultural courses often do not pay attention to food and clothing, and those students with special talents are more relaxed in their own requirements, so they should be generous in food and clothing.

Before the divorce, Lao Mian and Yao Yuan took their son there to eat "Shaxian snacks" a few times. Lao Mian was very impressed, in that small shop of less than 30 square meters, there was no seat at noon, and many of them were taken away directly with rice bowls. Almost all the boys and girls who came, and they all came in groups of three or four.

Wontons, rice noodles, hot and sour noodles, braised duck legs, fried chicken legs, fried rice, rolling dough, fried noodles...... Simple and simple, rich in categories.

Lao Mian once secretly calculated - a student has a bowl of rice, a duck leg (or chicken leg), plus a bottle of drink, how can it not cost 12 yuan.

About 50 students can enter at noon, plus 20 students will be taken away, so the sales will be nearly 800 yuan. It's not even night, if "Meituan" or "Eleme" is opened again, I believe it will be higher.

If the online and offline sales of a day are calculated at 1,400 yuan, the gross profit margin of the catering industry is generally 45%, then the gross profit of a day is 630 yuan. If a month is calculated as 26 days, then a month is more than 16,000 yuan.

"I can't imagine that such a small shop can be so profitable!" Lao Mian said to Yao Yuan with infinite emotion: "Why don't we open a small shop too!" ”

Yao Yuan looked at the old man indifferently, his eyes were full of disdain: "Open a store!" Are you the material? Let's save it—"

The old face was speechless.

"Why do I care about this when I have a lot of things to do every day? You're going to have that spare time to take care of the kids for me! Don't look for trouble—"

In this way, the first entrepreneurial pride of the old face was passed by Yao Yuan lightly!

Now that Tangtang is going to open a small shop, Lao Mian naturally thought of this.

Secondly, compared with the places where the catering industry gathers such as Big Banyan Street and Square Culture Lane, the rent on both sides of Shengli Road is lower, so the risk is much smaller.

Besides, the people who eat Malatang are young people, and opening such a small shop is just for the appetite of high school students.