Chapter Seventy-Nine: Zhou Xiaoyun's Tea Stand (3)
Zhou Xiaoyun's tea stall quickly became one of the liveliest places in the market.
On the small table, there were a few glasses, a five-cent cup of orange-flavored drink that children and women loved, and a dime of light brown jasmine tea that men loved to drink. The two drinks made with cold boiled water are very popular.
Zhou Xiaoyun was very busy, and the more coins there were in the small wooden box.
There was a market where business was particularly good, and it was actually sold for seven or eight yuan, which surprised Zhou Guoqiang.
This humble small business makes a lot of money, he sells pork for half a day, earns more when the business is good, and when the business is light, it is only about ten yuan, and he is busy chopping pork, saying that pork is settled and collecting money.
Seeing that Zhou Xiaoyun was just scooping tea into the cup, people kept throwing coins to drink tea. When he was busy, he couldn't catch up with the people who bought the tea, so he scooped it up and drank it himself, and when Zhou Guoqiang's business was not busy, he would also be busy for Zhou Xiaoyun.
Zhou Xiaoyun originally brought two buckets of tea at most, and seeing that the business was getting better and better, he pondered adding more varieties. I bought some soda and champagne wholesale from the small shop to sell.
The soda is bottled in glass, two cents a bottle. When drinking, use a simple bottle opener to open the cap, and stand next to the stall and take the bottle back after drinking. A bottle of bubbling soda can earn six or seven cents, and it is very popular with teenagers.
Small champagne bottles are a bit larger and taste similar to Sprite and are cyan. Young men in their twenties love this. The price is more expensive than other drinks, and it costs five cents a bottle, and the profit is also the highest, and a bottle can earn more than a dime.
Since these two "high-end drinks" appeared on Zhou Xiaoyun's tea stall, Zhou Xiaoyun has really tasted the sweetness of booming business.
The cost of a home-made drink for five cents and a dime is very small, and the two barrels can basically be sold out. This can earn a few dollars steadily, plus soft drinks and small champagne, although it does not sell a lot, but it is better to make more money at a high price, so that a market can actually earn more than a dozen yuan.
It's astronomical!
Zhou Xiaoyun happily counts money in the house every day.
In addition to coins, corner tickets and block tickets are starting to appear. Zhou Xiaoyun exchanged the change and stuffed it into the piglet piece by piece. The piglet's portion is getting heavier and heavier, and it's almost full.
Of course, the clever Zhou Xiaoyun took the initiative to hand over five yuan to his mother Zhao Yuzhen when his income exceeded ten yuan.
Zhao Yuzhen had already learned from Zhou Guoqiang's mouth that Zhou Xiaoyun's tea stall business was very good and made a lot of money, and she was itchy and embarrassed to say anything.
Zhou Xiaoyun's actions were right in the middle, and Zhao Yuzhen pretended to excuse himself and accepted it. He also said: "Big girl, my mother will keep this money for you and leave it for you to buy new clothes to wear in the future." ”
Zhou Xiaoyun desperately held back a smile and had to pretend to be a serious thanks: "Thank you, Mom, I also feel that it is more reassuring to put some money with you." My piggy bank was full, so I smashed it to buy an accordion. ”
Zhao Yuzhen had long known Zhou Xiaoyun's purpose for saving money, and she was a rural woman who couldn't figure out what the use of playing that accordion was, but it wasn't always a bad thing. Let your child like it!
It should be said that Zhou Xiaoyun's parents are still relatively open-minded at this point!
Dabao covets the soda placed in Zhou Xiaoyun's house every day, and the twelve bottles are piled up in the corner of the wall, all of which are wholesaled from Zhou Qianqian's small shop.
Soda is sold for two cents at a wholesale price of three cents and three or four cents, how does Dabao know?
Because it was Dabao, a small worker, who used a tricycle to pull a soda and a small champagne for Zhou Xiaoyun. He was embarrassed to drink the champagne, but the soda was much cheaper.
Zhou Xiaoyun used soda as bait when he coaxed Dabao to do coolies: "Brother, can you accompany me to Zhou Qianqian's house to pull soda?" You're big and strong, and you're sure to be able to carry soda, and you're good at riding a tricycle. I'm far worse than you, and you have to do that. If you will, I'll give you a bottle of soda every day. ”
Dabao nodded again and again when he heard half of it, and when he heard the last sentence, he already smiled crookedly.
Da Bao Le accompanied Zhou Xiaoyun for a long time, from moving soda to pushing the tricycle to moving to Zhou Xiaoyun's house, Da Bao did it alone, and Zhou Xiaoyun was responsible for paying the bills at ease.
Zhou Xiaoyun did not break his promise, and in the future, a bottle of soda will be opened and sent to Dabao every day, and a bottle of Xiaobao and Erya will be given to each person.
Dabao drank a bottle that was only enough to moisten his mouth, where can he enjoy it, and he walked around Zhou Xiaoyun's house when he saw the sky.
It's just that Zhou Xiaoyun rarely goes out in the house all day, and when he arrived at the market, he pulled all the soda away, and Dabao didn't have a chance to do it at all, so he turned Dabao around in a hurry.
Zhou Xiaoyun practiced calligraphy in the house, and it was angry and funny to see Dabao scratching his ears and cheeks.
She finally relented and called Dabao to come in and get another bottle of soda to drink.
Dabao was overjoyed, and the speed of rushing in was estimated to be comparable to Liu Xiang's hurdle.
After the bottle cap was opened, Dabao drank two sips with satisfaction and wiped his mouth.
Looking back, Zhou Xiaoyun was grinning, and Dabao blushed slightly: "Big girl, if you have anything you can't do, just ask me to do it for you." ”
Not to mention, I really use Dabao to help.
Zhou Xiaoyun had long thought that he couldn't be busy in the bazaar, so he had to find a helper, and Zhou Guoqiang could also help, but when he was doing business, he couldn't take care of it.
Zhou Xiaoyun is really a bit busy selling four drinks by himself, and he has to collect money to find money and drinks, and he can't take care of it when there are many people. As soon as she rolled her eyes, she paid attention to Dabao's head.
"Brother, come with me to the market to sell tea! I don't want you to collect money to find money, how about you scoop the drink into the glass for me? In the future, you can supply you with two bottles of soda a day, plus two cents to buy you candy grains to eat! ”
After listening to Zhou Xiaoyun's request, Dabao readily agreed.
He secretly rejoiced in his heart that he not only had soda to drink but also money to take, and he didn't realize that the capitalist who really took advantage laughed more sinister than he did.
Two bottles of soda and two cents in exchange for a random worker, how to calculate this business is cost-effective.
Zhou Xiaoyun smiled like a cat that has eaten fish and a dog that has eaten poop...... Phew, the latter adjective is removed!