Chapter Sixty-Nine: Bai Lu is a big fool
Xiao Dazhuang saw that he had nothing to do and left.
Xiao Wei also wanted to ask him to help move the bamboo, but thinking that it shouldn't take much to nail it in the river, and he could do it, he silently turned around and followed Bai Lu and Wang Cuihua into the yard.
After Bai Lu sat down, Wang Cuihua poured tea for her, which was the small chrysanthemum tea that she had specially brought back from her mother's house before.
The shade is suitable, and the fragrance comes from nature.
Xiao Wei was also treated.
Sitting next to Bai Lu, taking small sips, quietly listening to Wang Cuihua and Bai Lu talking.
After greeting the old man for a long time, Wang Cuihua began to talk about the key points: "Bai Lu, when I went to the countryside to worship my ancestors, I saw you buying chestnuts, and I remembered that our family also stored a lot of chestnuts, all of which were buried in sand, and each flesh was very full, and if it was not shriveled, it could be made into sugar-fried chestnuts."
Bai Lu smiled and said in a very trusting tone: "The purchase price is two cents a catty."
The tea in Wang Cuihua's mouth almost choked, the corners of her mouth twitched, and her throat turned for a long time before she swallowed the tea with difficulty.
The price is the same as that of the Xiao family, and there is no price reduction, not to mention taking care of your own people.
Bai Lu's smiling eyes were full of kindness.
Wang Cuihua saw that her scalp was numb, paused, and sighed: "Since Ah Biao died...... The family's living expenses are all on me alone, but I don't know anything, only grow a few vegetables, raise a few chickens and ducks, and have no other income at all...... Even the rice and oil at home are taken from my mother's family in the countryside......"
"Last month, my mom came to the town to see me, and when I was cooking, there was no salt in the house, and she paid for it...... My mother saw that my life was so hard, and kept asking me to find someone to remarry, but it hasn't been a year since Ah Biao's death, how can I remarry at this time......"
Wang Cuihua shook her head resolutely, but her tone became more and more sad and miserable: "But life has to pass, I have no income, and life is really getting more and more difficult......"
"It's quite difficult," Bai Lu put away the smile on her face, and the second turned into an extraordinarily vivid sympathy.
But a certain memory of the big guy floated in his mind.
After Xiao Zhongbiao went out to work alone, he brought the big boss's group of thugs, and when he went to the casino to collect accounts, he had a fierce conflict with the debtor, and both sides suffered casualties.
Xiao Zhongbiao was hacked to death with a knife.
The organization of the big boss is roughly the same as the big gangs in Hong Kong gangster films, with a pyramid structure, from top to bottom, with strict rules and regulations, and a clear hierarchy of rights.
A fledgling novice like Xiao Zhongbiao, who has no outstanding historical achievements, is at the bottom of the pyramid.
The status is only one point higher than the bottom hitter.
According to the rules of the big boss, the little minions die when they die, and the commonplace things are not worth mentioning.
The bottom of the pyramid is also not deserving of a pension.
The next day, Xiao Cheng took Luo Sixteen and others to collect the account of a big thorn in Nanshi, and mentioned the matter in front of the big boss, and the big boss saw Xiao Cheng's face and gave Xiao Zhongbiao's family a pension of 3,000 yuan.
In the end, Xiao Chengquan gave the pension of 3,000 yuan to Xiao Zhongbiao's only family member - Wang Cuihua.
In less than half a year, Wang Cuihua began to shout poverty, no money, and a difficult life.
Bai Lu drank tea silently and did not speak.
Xiao Wei also drank tea silently and did not speak.
Luo Sixteen and Xiao Dazhuang said that they had no money to Thaksin, and Wang Cuihua went out on the street every day, either to buy fish or pork, pork ribs, and pig's trotters...... He didn't believe him when he said he had no money.
Wang Cuihua saw that Bai Lu stopped talking for a long time, she was both annoyed and anxious, and couldn't help but speak again: "If only I could be as smart as Bai Lu, I would be able to do anything, and I could do a small business to support myself."
Bai Lu looked modest: "You know it's a small business, just barely enough to eat."
Wang Cuihua regretted a little that she had a small business.
She can see all the small businesses, isn't she slapping herself in the face, but the words have been spoken and she can't take them back.
I can only sigh with envy: "If only I could do a small business, but unfortunately I can't make sugar-fried chestnuts."
"If only I could make fried chestnuts with sugar...... Brother Xiao Cheng won't be talked about by the neighbors, his brother is dead, and his brother's wife is down, and no one cares......"
Wang Cuihua looked sorry for Xiao Cheng's guilt: "If I can also make fried chestnuts with sugar, at least I can sell fried chestnuts with sugar to make a little money and barely make a living."
Bai Lu's ears were almost calloused when she heard the foreshadowing, and finally ushered in the ultimate goal.
He immediately spoke: "It's not difficult to sell fried chestnuts with sugar, and you can sell them too."
Wang Cuihua was stunned, she didn't expect things to go so smoothly, and her sad face instantly smiled into a big chrysanthemum.
"Bai Lu, I know that you are as good as Brother Xiao Cheng, and I know that taking care of our relatives will definitely not make us hungry."
"Sugar-fried chestnuts are not difficult to learn, you see when you are free, I will go to your house to learn from you, I learn things very quickly, I can finish learning today and tomorrow."
After Xiao Wei listened, he couldn't drink the tea.
Her eyes stared straight at Bai Lu, wondering if she had become the fool she used to be deceived by Li Shuixian again.
Bai Lu smiled very considerately: "Learn what to fry chestnuts, it's so troublesome, you sell the chestnuts to me, I'll give you fried chestnuts with sugar, you just pull them out and sell them!"
Wang Cuihua: "......"
Xiao Wei: "......"
How nice, isn't it to make money...... If you set up a stall and do business like the fifth aunt, you won't be able to make money.
If there is a difference, it is that the fifth aunt is cooperating with Bai Lu, and Wang Cuihua is working for Bai Lu.
I don't know how much the salary will be.
Wang Cuihua's face was blue and white for a while, no matter how stupid she was, she knew that she was tricked by Bai Lu, Bai Lu didn't plan to teach her to make fried chestnuts with sugar, as long as she helped sell fried chestnuts with sugar!
But the salary still has to ask: "Then, how to divide the money from selling sugar and fried chestnuts?"
Bai Lu said: "Remove the cost and labor costs of a pound and a dime, and the net profit is fifty-fifty."
"Frying chestnuts costs a dime in labor costs!" Wang Cuihua was so excited for a while that her voice was high.
Bai Lu calmly explained, with a signature smirk: "Frying chestnuts requires strength and technique."
Technology, Technology, Technology......
Wang Cuihua's treble suddenly died down.
Although the net profit is fifty-fifty, it is already a lot, but all the profits she wants.
The chestnuts were made by her, and she was the one who ran east and west to sell, and Bailu fried a chestnut, and charged labor fees, and finally sat comfortably at home, waiting for her to come back from selling sugar and fried chestnuts, and divided half of her money.
No matter how Wang Cuihua thinks about it, she feels that she has lost.
Bai Lu gave her an analysis with a smile on her face: "You don't lose money, you see, you sell chestnuts to me, two cents a catty, and you can collect the money immediately." My labor cost is only a dime a catty, and the net profit I earned in the end is five or five cents, you add two cents to five cents, and I only add one cent to five cents, you have one more cent than me, obviously you make a lot of money. ”