Click-

As he pondered, the room suddenly opened, and a man entered.

Yoon-joo.

"Wow, who are you and why are you in my house?" Yunzhu, who had just entered the door, was startled by a room of people, and when she saw Zhang Wenliu, she was a little relieved.

Several women are equally nervous when they see Yoon-joo.

And Yoon-joo spoke Korean that they didn't understand, and she was even more nervous.

Zhang Wenliu hurriedly came out to play the round, "Yunzhu, listen to me, they are all employees hired by me, and they are here to help us work." ”

"Employees?"

Yunzhu looked at the group of women in front of her, dressed rustic, as if they had come out of the sixties of the last century, and immediately believed half of it.

"I heard them speak, it seems to be Chinese?"

Zhang Wenliu nodded, lowered his voice and said, "That's right, I bought it from the local gang by relying on my connections, and I am Chinese." ”

"Bought!"

“easy！ easy！ Zhang Wenliu snorted, "They are inexpensive, hardworking and willing to work, compared with the locals, they have a huge advantage, and they don't have a hukou, so we don't have to pay them a basic salary." ”

Now Yunzhu is completely speechless.

In the evil capitalist countries, the employers have to pay the basic wages of the hired workers, and they are also responsible for their insurance, various funds, and even everyone's taxes.

A legally qualified local worker also needs to pay at least 370,000 won per month.

But now......

"Hey, you guys are wronged tonight, sleep in the living room, and I'll get you the futon." Zhang Wenliu moved the coffee table in the living room aside, and then spread a thick mattress and carpet.

I have to say that the people of the country of sticks know how to enjoy.

Even in such a humble rental room, it has wooden floors and underfloor heating, so sleeping on the floor doesn't feel cold at all.

Yang Jie took a few women to snatch the futon in Zhang Wenliu's hand, "Sir, how can you do this kind of rough work?" If you're tired from the day, just rest. ”

Zhang Wenliu was very satisfied and felt that if there was such a mature nanny at home, it should be very comfortable.

Ahem - at the bedroom door, Yunzhu stuck out her head, "Come here, I have something to tell you." ”

Zhang Wenliu was like a child who was caught stealing, and hurriedly ran over.

Just now, his eyes were always on Yang Jie's big ass, and he was distracted.

"Hongshuo, it will be very inconvenient for so many people to live at home."

"I know, tomorrow I'll find them a house and let them move out." Zhang Wenliu held Yunzhu's little hand.

Yunzhu was wearing pajamas at this time, her little hands were soft, white and tender, and when she poked the back of her hand, her fair skin immediately sunken down, and then bounced up again.

Yunzhu has always been worried about Zhang Wenliu's breakfast shop, "Hongshuo, why don't we open a store, go to work honestly, and save a down payment in ten or eight years." ”

If Jiang Hongshuo were replaced, he might really agree.

But Zhang Wenliu, who is a traverser, will never come step by step, "Yunzhu, you can rest assured, everything has me." ”

Early the next morning.

Before dawn, white smoke rose from the kitchen of Zhang Wenliu's house, and the steaming white mist seemed to be a spring, seeping out incessantly.

When encountering the cold air outside, it condensed into water droplets, and under the eaves of Zhang Wenliu's house, a large puddle of water had already gathered dripping.

Because it was the first time to sell steamed buns, although Zhang Wenliu was very confident in Hextech, he was cautious and only prepared 500 large meat buns.

Zhang Wenliu took five women and five hundred meat buns, and slaughtered Yanbian Street in a mighty manner.

When he came to his dining car, Zhang Wenliu commanded several women to light the charcoal fire under the cart and put it on the steamer.

Then start steaming the buns.

The morning sun rises in the east, and half of the sky turns burgundy.

Pedestrians on the road were in a hurry, Zhang Wenliu looked at his watch, but it was only more than five o'clock in the morning, he thought he came early enough, but he didn't expect someone to get up earlier than himself.

A few old ladies who were cleaning, wearing red vests and carrying brooms and dustpans in their hands, seemed to have been working for a while.

Zhang Wenliu poked Yang Jie, "It's time for you to perform." ”

Yang Jie and the others' faces were red from the cold, and their mouths were white: "Take a look, take a look, a big white and fragrant meat bun, only 200 won, good quality and low price, Tong Su is not bullied, 200 won a big meat bun." ”

"200 won, you can't buy it and suffer a loss, 200 won, you can't buy it, all the big meat buns are only 200 won, and the whole audience is 200 won a big meat bun!"

There is no money to buy an electric horn.

The five women, Yang Jie and Cao Shuiqing, shouted loudly in a very twisted Korean language.

"Auntie, it's hard work, you must not have breakfast, do you want a fragrant and soft meat bun?"

Zhang Wenliu also sells his strength.

Who knew that the cleaning aunt shook her head, then took out the plastic bag from her arms, and then ate it herself.

"What a savings!"

Zhang Wenliu looked at this group of aunts who brought their own dry food and sighed helplessly.

Fortunately, as the sky brightened, there were more and more pedestrians on the street, not only those who worked as coolies in the early days, but also some office workers who hurriedly came to the street food shops with briefcases.

"Huh? This steamed bun shop seems to be newly opened, so let's try it for two. ”

"200 yuan a bun? It's a bit expensive, and everyone else's is 15 yuan a piece. ”

"So many people buy it, it must be delicious, I want to buy three!"

“……”

As the five women bagged the buns with their hands and feet and handed them to the buyers, Zhang Wenliu, who was in charge of collecting the accounts on the side, was also very busy.

Yang Jie: They don't have much culture.

Cao Shuiqing, the only one who has gone to school, is only at the elementary school level, so it is really difficult for her to collect the bills.

As soon as Zhang Wenliu's big meat bun was sold, it caused quite a stir.

An office worker wearing glasses stared at Yang Jie with blazing eyes, "Beauty, bring me three, no, four meat buns." ”

"Four meat buns, a total of 80 won, you can take it." Zhang Wenliu quickly calculated, collected money, looked for money, and did it in one go.

It's just that the four-eyed man took the bun but didn't leave, and was still staring at Yang Jie on the side, his eyes seemed to have hooks, and he looked specifically at the plump part of the beautiful woman.

Yang Jie was so busy that she didn't have time to care about him at all.

However, Cao Shuiqing is more sensitive to this kind of gaze, because when they were in the village, those old bachelors looked at their mother and daughter with this kind of look all day long.

Cao Shuiqing first arrived, and he didn't dare to blow up, so he whispered to Zhang Wenliu about it.

Zhang Wenliu looked at it coldly, and sure enough, he found that the man with glasses was plotting against him.

It's just that people come to buy steamed buns, and the customer is God, so he coughed dryly and blocked in front of the man with glasses, "Sir, your buns are getting cold, you have to eat them while they're hot, they won't taste good if they're cold." ”

The man with glasses was not very daring, and when he was discovered, he didn't even dare to say anything, so he ran away.

He walked on the road depressed, thinking about the big bear beauty just now, that kind of mature and glamorous style, which he had never seen before.

"If you can't eat beautiful women, you can try the big meat buns made by beautiful women." The man with glasses picked up a large meat bag from the plastic bag, imagined the meat bag in his mind as something indescribable, and bit it.

Well?

Well!

Well......

"This meat bun is really delicious!" The man with glasses couldn't believe it, and took another bite, "The entrance is soft, the meat filling is fragrant, and it is definitely a superior meat bun." ”

"I've never eaten such a delicious meat bun, no, I have to go back and buy a few more!"

The man with glasses, who had already walked out of 2 miles, turned around and hurried towards the road he had come.

"Beauty, I want to buy four more!"

At this time, the mobile food truck selling meat buns was already surrounded by the crowd and couldn't squeeze in at all, and the anxious man with glasses shouted outside the crowd.

Man is blind.

Blind conformity, blind conformity, blind drifting.

If there is a crowd of people on the street now, it is guaranteed that more people will surround it, even though the center is just someone eating.

When the man with glasses squeezed in easily, he was told: "Today's meat buns have been sold out, please come and buy them early tomorrow." ”

After dropping a sentence, Zhang Wenliu took five women and left.

Zhang Wenliu thought that the meat buns created by Hextech would be popular, but he didn't expect it to be so popular.

In less than half an hour, 500 meat buns were sold out.

Even later, those people in line complained because they couldn't buy meat buns, and almost broke the stall away.

"Close the door!" The six people returned to the rental house, Zhang Wenliu asked Cao Shuiqing to close the door, and then went into the bedroom alone and began to count the money.

"20, 40, 60......." Zhang Wenliu's eyes lit up, and the banknotes passed by one by one.

500 meat buns, 200 won each, so a total of 100,000 won was sold.

According to the exchange rate, it is more than 530 yuan.

After removing the cost of meat buns, it costs 20 won each, so Zhang Wenliu netted 90,000 won a day.

That's 2,700,000 won a month.

"I'm 10,000 yuan?" Zhang Wenliu touched his chin, "The monthly income of more than 10,000 yuan in 04 is not less." ”

Put your money away.

Zhang Wenliu pushed open the door and walked out, and found that several women were already on the carpet.

They got up at 3 o'clock in the morning to steam the steamed buns, and now it is 7 o'clock in the morning, and they have been busy for more than four hours.

In addition, yesterday was tired of traveling and driving, and as soon as he got off the boat, he was arranged to work for Zhang Wenliu, which can really be said to be squeezed by capital.

Zhang Wenliu didn't bother them, and tiptoed out the door.

He's going to buy a cauldron and more raw materials.

According to the purchase demand this morning, 500 meat buns are far from enough, and he feels that renting should be on the agenda.

In the next few days, Zhang Wenliu has been busy training the five fellows, and Yang Jie and the others can already have a simple conversation.

For example, "What do you want to buy?" "Welcome, thank you for your visit again" and so on.

I have to say that the locale is very important.

And Zhang Wenliu also rented a small store on Yanbian Street, only a dozen square meters, but the monthly rent was 300,000 won.

But this can no longer make Zhang Wenliu embarrassed.

Because today, Zhang Wenliu's steamed bun shop has sold a total of 2,000 steamed buns, with a gross profit of 400,000 won, excluding costs, labor, water and electricity, his net profit is 350,000 won.

He paid 90,000 won per month to each of the five people.

Then his monthly income can reach more than 10 million won.

That is, more than 50,000 RMB.

In the stick country of 04, it can definitely be called a high-paid class!

Zhang Wenliu divided the labor of the five people, Yang Jie was responsible for making raw materials in the back kitchen, Cao Shuiqing was responsible for selling and packing, and the other three women were responsible for the production process of noodles and steamed buns.

And Cao Shuiqing was flexible in mind and quick to learn things, so Zhang Wenliu handed over the cashier job to her.

For this reason, Zhang Wenliu also specially retrieved a waste cash register from the waste goods station, and spent a night teaching Cao Shuiqing to use the cash register, and Zhang Wenliu was completely relieved.

Back home.

Yunzhu came home from work early, cooked a meal, and waited for Zhang Wenliu.

Zhang Wenliu took three days off in a row, leaving early and returning late every day, and even rented a van to pick up and drop off five employees, while he himself acted as a driver.

Yunzhu saw in her eyes that Zhang Wenliu was tired these days.

Click-the sound of the door opening is heard, and Yoon-joo hurries to the door, ready to slippers.

When the door opened, Zhang Wenliu was stunned to find that Yunzhu was actually kneeling on the floor, and he hurriedly helped Yunzhu up.

"What is this for?" Zhang Wenliu didn't adapt to the dregs culture of these stick countries for a while.

Yunzhu saw several women following him, and seriously changed the shoes on Zhang Wenliu's feet, and then put on a pair of clean and warm new slippers.