Chapter 92 A Motivated Life
Hao Mei thought that she would be uncomfortable, and she would cry for a while, mourning the end of her twenty-one year marriage.
But the fact is that after returning from the Civil Affairs Bureau, Rutang dragged her to Port D to set up a stall.
Don't give Hao Mei time to shed tears at all.
Hao Mei's complicated mood only lasted for a while, and soon, she was distracted by her daughter's hot business.
In two hours, the three major pots of choi were sold out, and the two large barrels of beer were gone.
Today was exceptionally hot, the workers drank a lot of beer, and the barrel was sold out, and Rutang asked Xiaoyue to ride to the brewery to buy a barrel.
"Mother, let's start adding dumplings tomorrow, can you wrap it? If you can wrap it, I'll give it to you fifty-fifty. Rutang said to her mother.
"What is divided, how can there be a mother who cares about the child and asks for money." Hao Mei felt that she should help her daughter.
It is not easy for young couples to start a business, and she can help a little.
"That's not good, you have been helping me stir-fry for the past few days, and I haven't done much, and the account sharing is also said by Brother Yaoyang, he said that if I give you money, I'm afraid you don't want it, it's better to divide the account, even if we do business together."
"I'm just your daughter, and my money is all for you." When Hao Mei heard that it was her son-in-law who said it, her heart was warm.
It's good for children to have this filial piety, but she can't ask for it.
"Okay, don't divide it, then Brother Yaoyang and I are filial to you, you can't refuse." Rutang guessed that her mother wouldn't want it, it didn't matter, she would compensate her mother from somewhere else.
In fact, Hao Mei did these jobs, Rutang can do it by herself.
It's not that she is lazy and doesn't help her mother, it's that her mother has just divorced and needs to divert her attention from doing things, so she can't be quieted down and pondered.
Seeing that Hao Mei agreed to help make dumplings, Rutang analyzed the profits to her.
"We sell mackerel stuffing for dumplings, people on the beach like to eat this, mackerel doesn't need a ticket, the cost of buying it from fishermen is low, three cents a plate, a plate of fifteen, our profit can reach more than half."
Mackerel-stuffed dumplings are not something that anyone can wrap well, and if you don't get it right, it's very fishy.
But Hao Mei has mastered the secret of removing the fish, and the mackerel stuffed dumplings she makes are a must.
"Mother, according to your speed, you can pack at least five in a minute, you can earn a dime and a half in three minutes, you pack two hours a day, how much do you calculate? Six bucks. ”
Rutang counted the number of outsourced workers in Port D, and selling more than forty plates of dumplings a day is definitely a small matter.
"Where is two hours enough, I'm idle and idle, pack more!" Hao Mei suddenly came to her senses, and instantly left Chen Fu's old Deng behind.
Rutang saw her expression and knew that she had made the right move, and continued to draw a pie for her mother.
"I asked about the house in the city, Sister Hua's family has a yard like this, and more than 2,000 can buy it, let's work hard for two months, and we can set up a home in the city."
Although there is no concept of commercial housing now, but pick a factory with poor efficiency, it is also possible to buy a family house, and the price of more than 2,000 is not for ordinary workers to eat or drink for a few years to save, but for small traders such as the Tang family, it is not much difficult.
"Buy your own house?! Settle down in the city? Hao Mei was surprised.
Rutang nodded, why can't it?
Since she has divorced Chen Fu, Dali Village should not go back, although her mother's health is fine, but after all, farming is too tired, and the division of fields to households is a matter of these months, once the production team is disbanded, her mother, a rural divorced woman with no land, will have a very difficult time in the village.
Grandma has made it clear that her mother's family will not give her mother's land, and Chen Fu will definitely not pull out a dime, so it is better to stay in the city and enjoy the blessings.
"Mother, Brother Yaoyang and I now have several sets of plans to make money, setting up a stall to sell food is just a transition, when we have the capital in our hands, we have other livelihoods, and we will not be so tired by then, I remember, the current house in the capital is more than 30,000 sets."
Housing prices in the capital are expensive at any time, a small northern coastal city like D City, 2000 can buy a small bungalow that is not in the urban area, the capital is more than ten times more expensive, but if you save enough money to buy a house in the capital, it will be a million profits.
Buy a few sets of courtyards in the second ring and hoard, to the future generations are sky-high, 30,000 sets of prices to get the future generations, even a square meter can not be bought, for Rutang, to the capital to hoard is similar to picking up money for nothing, and when the family has money, it must be more and better.
These words became a fantasy in Hao Mei's ears.
"A house of 30,000 sets?! Is the roof made of gold, or the wall is made of gold, why is it so expensive, and you can grab money. Hao Mei thinks that being a 10,000 yuan household is already very remarkable, and buying a house for tens of thousands of dollars is crazy in her opinion.
"Big cities have a lot of room for development, and there is a lot of room for value-added, but that's all in the future, let's manage the things in front of us now, and the future can be expected, and-" Rutang paused, putting his hand on his stomach.
"Brother Yaoyang and I plan to hurry up and have a child, you have to help me, I won't take the child."
"That's a good feeling!" As soon as Hao Mei heard that her daughter was going to give birth, her whole body was bright.
Rutang's trick is good to deal with her mother-in-law, and it is better to deal with her own mother.
Hao Mei felt that the future was too promising, and her daughter planned to have a baby, so she had to quickly help her daughter make money, buy a house, and have a home after the child was born.
Thinking about it like this, I can't wait to put on my wings and hurry home, make steamed buns, make dumplings, and don't want to delay for a minute.
Hao Mei's mind is full of helping her daughter make money, and thinking about Chen Fu for one more second is a waste of money.
Life is full of motivation, no matter whether that old scumbag is dead or alive, she will be satisfied as long as she takes care of her daughter.
Yu Yaoyang is a trustworthy person, returned to the village, and took out 500 yuan from his pocket.
Chen Fu saw that the whole person of the money lit up, and he was about to reach out to take it with a smile, and Yu Yaoyang withdrew the money.
"Go to the village chief, you have to have a witness."
Chen Fu nodded busily, his mind was on money, even if he was asked to kneel on the ground and learn to call him, he would be happy.
When he arrived at the village chief, Yu Yaoyang gave the money to Chen Fu in front of the village chief, stating that the two families would have no relationship in the future, and if someone in the village said that his daughter-in-law was not filial in the future, he would really do it.
The village chief wanted to persuade Chen Fu not to be a demon, Hao Mei is a woman who knows how to live a life, and she will definitely regret it after abandoning her wife and daughter for these hundreds of yuan.
But when he heard Chen Fu say that he was divorced, the village chief could only shake his head, Chen Fu was really dead, and the days of crying in the future were ahead.
Chen Fu carried a huge amount of money and went straight to the place where he gambled money, he didn't even want to go home, lest his brother and brother go home to borrow money from him, gamble a few first, and then talk about it.
I don't know what's going on today, a few of his card partners are not there, and there are only a few young street runners on the card table, all of whom are Yu Yaoyang's younger brothers.
Chen Fu didn't realize that he had stepped into the net of the Rutang couple at all, so he sat down and gambled stupidly.
With good luck and winning all the time, Chen Fu swelled more and more, and when he was in high spirits, the door opened.