Chapter 281: Speculation
"It's uncomfortable, but it's not uncomfortable," Wu Qingmei touched their hair with her hand, and then said, "Long pain is better than short pain, instead of dragging it like this, it's better to break it earlier, your uncle and aunt can't listen to other people's advice at all now, it's better for them to break their thoughts earlier." β
Obstinately immersed in their own world, they always feel that they are the most wronged, this kind of paranoia has made them lose the opportunity to communicate with others normally, so it is better to let them really understand what grievances are.
Wu Qingmei can think like this, Meng Youyou and Meng Zhenzhen are very happy, at least she won't be too sad, of course, she doesn't have much time to think about anything else, because the Chinese New Year is approaching, and they are too busy.
Wu Qingmei wandered around the two snack bars every day, and she didn't even have time to eat, and in the end, Meng Youyou forcibly stipulated a rest time for her, so that she was not allowed to work so hard anymore, and invited two more people to reduce the burden to some extent.
Meng Youyou rarely came here to take a turn, and as soon as he came over, he saw Wei Dayang sitting at the table by the door, and walked over to say hello, "Uncle Wei, are you here for dinner?" β
There were other people at the same table, and when they heard this, they quipped, "No, they pull us here to eat every day." β
Wei Dayang looked naΓ―ve, "Don't listen to their nonsense, there is no day." β
"Oh, I don't want to come every day, are you tired of eating things here?" Someone laughed and answered.
Wei Dayang scratched his head and smirked, "There are so many things here, why are you tired of eating?" Hurry up and eat, and we'll go back to work after eating. β
Meng You raised the corners of his mouth melodiously, didn't say anything more, just turned around and went in, looking at Wu Qingmei sitting in front of the cash register, and seeing Wei Dayang from that angle, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.
"Yoyo, why are you here?" Wu Qingmei was very surprised when she saw her coming, "I ate on time, and I didn't do much work, just sit here and watch, you don't have to worry." β
"I'm coming from the clothing store over there," Meng Youyou replied casually, and didn't ask Wei Dayang, but said, "Mom, I think my grandfather doesn't have anything to do here, or we can give him the two rooms next to the courtyard and let him sell something casually." β
The flow of people there is not small, and the snack bar business is good, and there are actually a lot of people coming and going every day, so although the two rooms next to it are a little small, they are quite suitable for Wu Fusheng.
Wu Qingmei naturally had no opinion, "Of course you can, but what are you selling?" β
The family's economic conditions have become better, and letting Wu Fusheng open a store is definitely not to make him make money, but to want him to have something to do, so as not to worry about Wu Qingsong and Liu Meiqiu all day long, and feel uncomfortable.
"Let's sell fried goods, this thing is simple, as long as it is placed there, it can be weighed by others," Meng Youyou had already thought about it and said.
Melon seeds and peanuts are all prepared in advance, and as long as they are placed there, as long as they wait for customers to come to the door, it doesn't take much effort, for Wu Fusheng, it couldn't be better.
"That's fine, but can we fry it ourselves?" Wu Qingmei thought about it and felt that it was quite suitable for Wu Fusheng, but she didn't trust her craftsmanship very much.
"We don't fry ourselves, we find others to buy," Meng Youyou shook his head and replied, "The business of the snack bar is so good, you have to open a third store after the New Year, you don't have the energy to take care of it at all, let alone me and my second uncle, so we directly find others to buy, at most we make less money." β
Now City B is full of newly opened small shops, she has been around the courtyard, only there is no fried goods store nearby, so if it is opened, there must be a market, this is not worried, but if you want to do better, then the supply must be guaranteed first.
Meng Youyou remembered the man Liu Jinfang introduced to her at the door of the movie theater before, if he was willing to cooperate, it would be a win-win situation, and she was thinking about going to Liu Jinfang later when she heard Wei Dayang's voice, "Speculation?" Do you want to buy it? β
Meng Youyou and Wu Qingmei glanced at each other, turned their eyes away and didn't answer, Wu Qingmei could only speak, "Yes, not only to buy, but also to buy for a long time." β
"My cousin's family makes this, and it tastes pretty good, if you need it, I'll help you when you go back," Wei Dayang was quite happy that he could help, and said.
"It's better to take me to see it when you have time, if you cooperate with him, it's better for me to talk about it myself," Meng Youyou hesitated, but still said.
This kind of long-term cooperation needs stability the most, if they can't meet each other, just relying on Wei Dayang to pass the word in the middle can't make them trust each other, so Meng Youyou feels that she still has to go.
"It's okay now, I'll ask them to help me ask for a leave," Wei Dayang didn't think much about it, just dropped a sentence and walked out, not knowing what to say to a few people at the same table, which caused them to laugh.
Meng Youyou unconsciously glanced at Wu Qingmei, and saw that she just lowered her head and didn't react superfluously, so she couldn't help but sweat for Wei Dayang.
followed Wei Dayang to the place he said, and before she got close to the courtyard gate, Meng Youyou smelled a fragrance, which was very familiar, and when she saw people, she couldn't help but sigh that this world was a little too small.
"Uncle, do you remember me? You used to sell fried goods in the cinema, and I bought it," Meng Youyou waited for Wei Dayang to finish his introduction, and said with a smile, "It's normal not to remember, your business is really good, every time I pass by later, I see someone buying." β
"Remember, remember, I have an impression," Zhou Damin thought about it carefully, and really had a little impression, "Dafang went to sell the house because of you, I saw her a few days ago." β
At the beginning, they were all fighting "guerrilla warfare" together in front of the movie theater, and after getting along for a long time, the grasshoppers on a rope also became united, but later Liu Jinfang stopped selling soda.
"I came this time, in fact, I also want to talk to you about cooperation," Meng Youyou looked at the furnishings in the room without a trace, and his tone was sincere, "I know that you and your aunt have craftsmanship, and you can sell it by opening your own shop, and the money you will make will only be more and not less, but if we cooperate, I will definitely not let you suffer." β
Zhou Damin is really not interested in cooperation, he opened his own shop, during this period of time, because of the hot business during the Chinese New Year, there are five or six hundred catties of fried peanuts alone every night, not to mention melon seeds and broad beans, so he doesn't have to worry about selling them out.
"Don't just refuse, listen to what people say first," Wei Dayang knew his thoughts at a glance at him, and hurriedly said.