Chapter 11: I love to see you count the money until your hands cramp!

Breakfast sold well, at least I didn't meet anyone who found fault.

However, when the group of people who finished the night shift dispersed, there were not many people in front of the stall.

Yu Mancang opened the quilt, checked it, and found that the buns were sold out, and there were not a few left, and there was only one bottom of soy milk left.

He picked up the soy milk and gave it to Lu Zhilan, "Daughter-in-law, drink the soy milk while it's hot." ”

As soon as Lu Zhilan was about to speak, the soy milk was put into her mouth, and she was a little thirsty just now when she ate the buns, so she took a big sip.

The warm soy milk is in the stomach, and the whole body is full of energy.

"Lao Yu, it's not me who said you, what kind of mess are you doing, you sell things well, I've never seen you so poor and generous, buns are free for others to taste, and siu mai is free to give, why don't you give away your wife and children?"

Before Lu Zhilan finished speaking, Yu Haiyang raised the bun again.

She smiled and praised her son for being well-behaved, "Mother will bite out a five-finger mountain for you this time." ”

After eating a mouthful of steamed buns, Yu Mancang asked Yu Mancang to give her a mouthful, so Lu Zhilan took a bite of steamed buns and a mouthful of soy milk, and she was very happy to eat.

She said vaguely: "I see that you will do this business in the future, it is my fault, I shouldn't dream that you will come out to do business, you are too real, you don't lose money in business, I will call you father." ”

As she spoke, Lu Zhilan lowered her head and bit the bun again, only to bite a tender little finger.

Looking down, it turned out that almost all the buns in her son's hand were eaten by her, and a bowl of soy milk also let her drink most of it alone.

Lu Zhilan only felt that she had lost people several times today, and she even grabbed food with her son, which was really embarrassing to throw at the door!

She hung her head and stared at her shoes, eager to dig out a two-bedroom apartment on the ground.

Yu Haiyang didn't expect that such a big bun would let his mother eat it in a few bites, but his mother hadn't eaten enough, and he didn't even let go of his fingers.

The little man was stunned, smashing it, smashing it, smashing it, obviously not eating enough.

Yu Mancang was so happy that he rubbed his big hand on his son's head.

"It's Dad's fault, Dad should prepare a few more buns for you and your mother, today for the first time in the early morning, I was in a hurry, my brain didn't turn a corner, I will let you eat enough tomorrow!"

Yu Mancang said as he fed the soy milk in the bowl to Yu Haiyang to drink.

In fact, Yu Haiyang is also full, but the delicious meat buns are as if he can't eat enough.

The little man drank two sips of soy milk and happily slapped his little belly, "Hold on." ”

Yu Mancang smiled, and when he saw that there was only a shallow layer of soy milk left at the bottom of the bowl, he picked it up and drank it himself.

Lu Zhilan saw him clinging to his wife and children, and finally it was his turn to be alone, and she was also full of emotion in her heart.

Her family is old, and she is indeed a good person, but good people may not be able to live a good life.

"How much did you lose today?" Lu Zhilan asked distressedly, and she didn't know if she was distressed that it was not easy to fill the warehouse, or if she was distressed about the money.

Yu Mancang raised his hand and scratched her upturned nose, "The money is all for you, you can count it yourself!" ”

As he spoke, he shoved the money in his pocket into her.

The work tasks of the husband and wife are not clear, they have both received money, and now that the money is all in Lu Zhilan's hands, she squatted down and counted it carefully.

"Don't look at this one, it seems to be a lot, but you don't want tickets, and they are all a dime, and they don't add up to a lot of money......"

However, counting and counting, Lu Zhilan was silent.

Because she's already counted ten dollars.

Lu Zhilan's breathing became rapid.

She couldn't be clearer that the ingredients for breakfast sold today, plus seasonings, even if you count firewood, it will be less than ten yuan!

"Earned, earned, earned, earned......" Lu Zhilan's eyes widened, and after counting them, she found that she had earned more than twenty yuan today, and the net profit was more than ten yuan!

Yu Mancang put his hands behind his back, and his heart was full.

He likes to watch his daughter-in-law count the money and count the cramps in her hands!