An Xiaojiu frowned when he heard this, and then relaxed, "I'll talk about the future later, now let's do the things at hand first." ”

When it's winter, there will be no greens to eat hot pot, but you can eat something else. There are so many delicacies now, can it be difficult to live with her?

"Xiao Jiu, Malatang's business is so good, why don't you sell it in the morning and at noon?" Li Xiaowan was a little puzzled, so he asked.

Who doesn't want to make money in business, they must be willing to do money-making business, why is Xiao Jiu different?

"If you eat this stuff every day, you'll get tired of eating it every day. You think, eat these in the morning, how greasy and crooked. As for eating these at noon, you can't eat enough at all. And if you only sell it at night, the business is definitely better than being able to buy it all the time. ”

An Xiaojiu patiently analyzed for everyone, "And I mainly want to see how much money can be earned from the lunch meal, although it doesn't sell much, but it's expensive, isn't it?" ”

Hearing this, Uncle Rong began to pour out a jar of money and began to count.

He was in charge of collecting money, deliberately separating money in the morning, noon, and evening.

"I'm going to count! Let me count it. ”

Rong An twisted his chubby little body, looking at the copper plate and broken silver on the table with little stars in his eyes, and the whole person was a little excited.

Uncle Rong glared at him and said to Rong Jing, "Hurry up and take him to review his homework." ”

Since moving to the town, Uncle Rong has already found a private school and sent Rong An to school.

No, Rong Jing just picked up Xiao Rong'an just now.

There is no other reason, Xiao Rong'an came a few days late, and the master deliberately left Rong'an to make up for his knowledge in the previous few days, so he didn't come back until now.

"No, grandpa~" Rong An began to be coquettish.

After a day of studying, I'm almost bored to death.

Grandpa didn't even let him count the money, it's too enjoyable, it's really cruel.

An Xiaoqi couldn't bear to look at it directly.

Xiao Rong'an's appearance as a wealth fan is simply a miniature version of An Xiaojiu.

I don't know if Uncle Rong has ever regretted it, he always let Rong An follow Xiao Jiu, but this is ......

What an impact.

An Xiaojiu also touched his nose with a little weakness, and coaxed: "An An is good, you are obedient, as long as you go to school seriously and study hard, An An can come to the store to help collect money every time you take a break from home, how about it?" ”

"Do you want to do grandpa's work?" Rong An blinked, obviously very interested.

Children are not so strict in going to school, and they can rest for two days every five days, which is called rest.

"Yes." An Xiaojiu ignored Uncle Rong's resentful eyes and gave Rong An a big temptation.

Rong An nodded happily, then made a grimace at Uncle Rong, and stuck out a tongue before arrogantly twisting his little ass and going to the backyard.

Rong Jing followed, and he wanted to watch Rong An do his homework.

"It's a mess in the back kitchen, I'll clean up with Xiaowan and I, and by the way, we'll get dinner out of the way."

Qing Niang also stood up, and by the way, she didn't forget to pull up the bewildered Li Xiaowan.

"Huh?"

"Oh."

Li Xiaowan, who was surprised at first, and then reacted, also went to the backyard happily.

Now it's Xiao Jiu and they are settling accounts, so it's not suitable for them to listen.

After Li Xiaowan arrived in the back kitchen, he couldn't help patting his forehead, and then thanked Qing Niang: "Thank you, Aunt Qing, I didn't even notice this." ”

She and An Xiaojiu are used to being close, and they were chatting before, so they didn't react, and suddenly they became settlers.

Although Xiao Jiu wouldn't mind listening to it, he should pay attention to this measure.

"It's fine." Qing Niang smiled slightly, and there was a faint smile in the corner of her pulled down eyes.

She used to have a daughter, who was born on the same day and in the same month as Xiaowan, only one day younger than Xiaowan......

When she saw Li Xiaowan, she couldn't help but think of her poor daughter.

After waiting until there were only the three of them left, An Xiaojiu didn't think much about it, took out the account book, and began to keep accounts.

After Uncle Rong counted the money, he handed it to An Xiaoqi and asked An Xiaoqi to count it a second time, so as not to fall behind.

"Uncle Rong, how much did you sell for at noon?" An Xiaojiu asked.

Uncle Rong had a calm face, his tone was very slow, and he didn't look anxious at all, "I'll talk about it when Xiao Qi finishes counting." ”

"Forehead ......"

An Xiaojiu knew that Uncle Rong was a little angry that he was too used to Rong An, so he didn't dare to speak.

Just quietly stuck out his tongue.

A group of adults can accommodate a small child, and it is inevitable that they will get used to it.

After a while, An Xiaoqi also finished counting, and Uncle Rong spit out a word count one after another, and matched.

"Two taels of silver and three hundred and seventy wen."

An Xiaojiu took notes.

Regarding An Xiaojiu's ability to write, Uncle Rong thought that he secretly learned it when Lao An was at home. An Xiaoqi thought that Uncle Rong taught it, so no one thought to ask who taught it.

This also saved An Xiaojiu some trouble.

"It sold for 1,200 wen in the morning."

After finishing speaking, Uncle Rong himself was a little surprised.

"In the morning, there are nearly twice as many people as at noon, how can this money be less than half of the money at noon?"

They all thought that the least selling money would be at noon, but why now it seems that breakfast is the least?

"Breakfast is crowded, but it's cheap. How many people spend only two pennies to buy a bowl of bone broth and a piece of fried cake? ”

An Xiaojiu was not surprised by this result.

Generally speaking, it doesn't cost much to come to breakfast.

More often than not, people who come to town to have something to do, hurry to eat a hot meal, and then go on to work.

"Dinner is three thousand eight hundred wen."

Reporting this number, An Xiaoqi's eyebrows were full of excitement.

Everyone knows that Malatang at night makes money, but I didn't expect it to make so much money.

That's three taels of silver and eight hundred wen!

"Well, that adds up to 7,370 wen sold on this day, that is, 7 taels of silver and 370 wen." An Xiaojiu was not satisfied with this result.

He took out the abacus again and crackled the small abacus.

After a while, seeing An Xiaojiu stop, An Xiaoqi dared to continue to ask, "What is the net profit?" ”

"Today's vegetables, meat, rice and noodles cost nearly two taels of silver, but there are still a lot of rice noodles left, two chickens left, and one fish left."

"Spent so much money?" An Xiaoqi was taken aback.

Uncle Rong added, "That's not counting things like tables, chairs, benches, plates and bowls, these things have to be counted together later." Don't count it now. ”

If you want to do business, where do you not need to invest capital?

"Well, there are also one hundred literary wages for Aunt Qing and Xiaowan, so the remaining net profit is five taels of silver and three hundred and thirty literary ......"

An Xiaojiu slowly reported a word count.

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