What do you want to say in Chapter 8?

With the craftsmanship of the stupid pillar as the foundation, coupled with good seasonings, this bun, not to mention the first, is not much worse.

"How are you going to sell this?"

"The size of the bun is not a few bucks, I am going to talk about it, one dime, one or two food stamps."

"Well, it's reasonable, the buns don't have to worry about not being able to sell, if you are given the right to operate, when are you going to come out of the stall? What time do you go out? ”

"Give it to me, I can't wait to come out of the stall tomorrow!"

"What time is it?"

"I went out of my house at six o'clock in the morning, and I arrived at the station at half past six, just in time to catch the first train and leave, and then I could sell a wave."

Director Liu smiled: "It seems that you have made a lot of preparations, okay!" Tomorrow at six o'clock, I will wait for you at your door and take you to the station to go through the formalities! ”

"Thank you, Director Liu, thank you, Director Liu!"

"Is it still called Director Liu?"

"Auntie, aunt! Thank you, auntie, and thank you uncles and aunts! ”

"Okay, the child has also thanked him, whoever eats the buns, give the money for the buns! The food stamps are out of the canteen today, and the money for the buns is taken by yourself! ”

Director Hao clapped his hands and said.

"Then thank you, thank you, Uncle Hao!" Qiao Erqiang didn't dare to say no, it was a drawer of buns just now.

Specially made square drawer, a drawer of 100 buns, 10 yuan with 10 catties of food stamps.

……

Qiao Erqiang pulled the car, went straight to the grain store, took the self-management book he had just approved in his hand, purchased side dishes such as white noodles and green onions, and then went home!

Along the way, Simei stared at the small box containing the money without moving her eyes, and after the money was changed to white noodles, she stared at white noodles again.

When I returned home, after serving Qiqi, I washed my hands and made noodles......

Don't make steamed buns at night, eat noodles!

……

Qiao Yicheng went to school today, and he was worried all day, I don't know what happened to Erqiang, why did he listen to him?

If this really doesn't work, how can you live......

I don't know why, when talking to Erqiang, there is always a feeling of being suppressed, if I thought about it, I wanted to talk to Erqiang, but I couldn't say it when I saw Erqiang.

Today, you must talk to Erqiang, and keep the rest of the money well, and you can't let Erqiang toss around.

"Big brother, here you go!"

Sanli handed Issei an egg.

"Where did it come from?"

"The second brother gave it to me in the morning, saying that the eldest brother spent his brain studying and needed to supplement nutrition, and gave each of us a boiled egg."

"You eat, big brother eats buns."

Qiao Yicheng peeled off the egg and handed it to Sanli, who shook his head: "The second brother said, one for each of us, if you don't eat it, the second brother won't give it to me in the future." ”

After speaking, Sanli ate the bun by herself.

……

In the evening, when I went back to my house, I smelled the fragrance of my home wafting out from afar, which ......

Qiao Yicheng hurriedly ran home and saw Erqiang feeding Qiqi milk powder, and Simei next to him stared at him.

The second brother will make more milk powder, and the rest will be given to her, unlike the eldest brother, who is just right, and sometimes it is not enough.

During the day, there will be one or two more sips, and when the third sister comes back at night, there will be half a bottle smaller, and the third sister doesn't know that she can drink milk powder during the day!

Four beauties are snickering.

Sanli: You don't know I have eggs at noon!

……

"Big brother! Third sister! ”

"Coming back? Hurriedly! There are a bunch of diapers soaked in the basin, and I quickly washed them out, if I hadn't pulled a few old cotton vests from my mother today, this diaper would not be enough! ”

"Oh! Erqiang, I have something I want to talk to you about! Qiao Yicheng plucked up the courage to say.

"Oh? It just so happens that I have something I want to talk to you about too! Let's talk about it first! Qiao Erqiang handed the bottle to Sanli, and then picked up Qiqi and burped.

"What are you doing?" Qiao Yicheng asked as he watched Erqiang's movements.

"Hiccup, what Director Liu of the street told me today is that Qiqi will drink the gas into his stomach when he drinks milk, and he won't make trouble when he shoots it.

No, don't you have something to say? Let's talk about it first! What's the matter? ”

"Aren't you okay too? Let's talk about it first! ”

"Oh, well! I'll start with that! You look at the table, it's the approval of the street, and tomorrow I can go to the train station to sell buns.

Tomorrow morning at six o'clock, Director Liu will come to our house to pick me up. After a trial operation today, a hundred buns were sold out before they even came out of the street yard!

The gross profit was ten yuan plus ten catties of food stamps, which I exchanged for white flour and meat.

If you make a net profit, it's at least five or six dollars today!

You know, my square cage drawer has seven layers, and selling one pot a day is 700 buns.

So, you don't have to worry about studying in the future, just concentrate on studying! Also, eat more, supplement nutrition, don't grow up by then, become a three-inch ding, I can't call you big brother. ”

"I haven't seen you call yet." Qiao Yicheng said.

"Alright, alright! What's the matter with you? Qiao Erqiang asked.

Qiao Yicheng......

Do I need to say what I just said?

"It's all right!" Qiao Yicheng shook his head.

"Then wash the diaper."

"Second brother! Second brother! How did you kill the big reed flower? So do I still have eggs tomorrow? After Sanli found out about today's dinner, her tears were about to fall.

"Of course there is, if you don't kill Da Luhua, you can't do it, tomorrow Director Liu, who specializes in speculation on the street, will take his second brother to sell steamed buns, and he will die by name.

The director wants Luhua to die, Luhua has to die! ”

Qiao Erqiang sandwiched a chicken leg for her and said.

"Second brother, third sister has eggs to eat? Why didn't I? It's not fair! ”

"You're not fair, every time I give Qiqi the milk powder, which little gluttonous cat is cheaper for the rest?"

Another chicken leg clip was given to Simei. Simei listened to Erqiang's words and stopped talking, obviously, she thought she was earning.

"Erqiang, don't give Sanli and Simei a portion of the milk powder you brewed, what should I do if Qiqi is not enough to eat? Qiqi can't eat anything else. ”

"Don't worry, it's enough! You don't need me to serve you food, do you? Eat! Anyway, Qiao Zuwang likes to eat some chicken heart and chicken liver or something, but he doesn't like meat. ”

Although he said that, Qiao Yicheng still left a chicken wing for Qiao Zuwang.

"Alright, I'm going to get up early tomorrow, and I'll take care of the rest! Simei, will you go sell steamed buns with your second brother tomorrow or stay at home?

If you stay at home, you will go to Aunt Wu's house tomorrow when you get up, and I will ask Aunt Wu for a moment. ”

"I'm going to sell steamed buns with my second brother!"

"It's okay to go, but you can't walk around, otherwise someone will abduct you and make you into a bun."

"Well, then I'm still, I still don't want to be at home!" Simei still likes to stay with her second brother, there is delicious food, and she can drink the leftover milk powder of Qiqi.

"That's okay, don't cry tomorrow morning, don't cry or make trouble reward meat buns, crying, I can only give you steamed buns to eat."