After being reminded by Boss Wang, Jiang Xiaoyu looked at the WeChat balance.

Tonight, Chen Qidong hired a driver to pull 100 boxes of mineral water, all of which were sold out, with a total income of 240,000 yuan.

Excluding fines and workers' fees, it really didn't make any money.

"It's okay, even if I don't have any money, I can still afford supper."

"I'm getting older, so I won't go out with you young people."

Boss Wang realized that he had said the wrong thing, picked up his tea partner, and ran away.

Jiang Xiaoyu said and transferred the remaining 40,000 to Chen Qidong.

Chen Qidong was shocked by the sales scene of Happy Mineral Water tonight, and now he is still moved to tears.

When he heard the reminder of the collection, he wiped away his tears, hurriedly ran to Jiang Xiaoyu, and refused:

"Xiaoyu, I can't take this money."

"This batch of mineral water is unsalable and pressed to the bottom of the box, if it weren't for you, it wouldn't be able to sell at all."

Jiang Xiaoyu smiled:

"Take it. The new water plant is back in business, and there are still many places where money is needed. ”

Chen Qidong is a cheerful person, and he immediately said:

"Okay, when the pearl water factory reopens, we will sign a sharing contract."

"You're eight and I'm two."

Jiang Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment: "I just helped a little, so I don't need to give me such a high feedback." ”

Chen Qidong was a little embarrassed and counted the accounts:

"A bottle of mineral water, the cost is only a few cents, and it is your charm that can make it sell at a high price, so it is appropriate to give you eighty percent of the profit."

"In fact, I only have 20% of the money, and I earn more than I used to."

Jiang Xiaoyu thought for a moment and said:

"Well, we'll split the bill."

"In the future, you will pay all my fines for me."

How much money is it to pay a fine? Chen Qidong wanted to refuse again, but Gu Beichen agreed: "Okay, listen to you." ”

The fish boss only said that he would divide the account five or a half, but he did not say that it was five or five percent of the sales, or five or five of the profits.

As long as he makes a fuss on the contract, the fish boss's share is definitely not low.

"It's been a hard night, let's go for supper together."

Jiang Xiaoyu remembered that Aunt Li, who had taken good care of her since she was a child, set up a stall to sell Malatang in the city that never sleeps, so she gave the address to the driver present, sat in Luo Qingyang's car, and led the team to set off for supper.

Jiang Xiaoyu's unintentional words provoked Gu Beichen and Luo Qingyang's thoughts.

Especially Luo Qingyang.

Their Luo family has practiced medicine for generations, and although they can't reach the level of wealth, their family background is still very rich, and it is not difficult for Jiang Xiaoyu to squander.

He handed Jiang Xiaoyu a black card and said sincerely:

"Little Divine Doctor, I know that you set up a stall to benefit mankind."

"But you definitely need financial support to develop various products."

"I can't help much, but I can support you financially."

Jiang Xiaoyu refused:

"Thank you for your kindness."

"Money is earned by yourself, and you are happy to spend it."

Luo Qingyang expected that Jiang Xiaoyu would refuse, turned the card over, pointed to the lotus dark pattern and phone number on it, and said:

"This is not an ordinary bank card, it is also a high-level VIP card in the largest black market in Beijing, you can call this to book if you have any needs."

"Didn't you say before that in addition to collecting several medicinal materials from myths and stories, you also need to buy a furnace for refining medicine."

"If you don't accept this card, you won't be able to enter the black market."

Jiang Xiaoyu knows that each market has its own rules.

She took the black card and put it in her pocket, and said indifferently:

"I'll take the card."

"You know when the market opens, remember to take me there, I want to buy something other than the medicine stove."

Luo Qingyang nodded contentedly, activated the Wrangler, and drove towards the city that never sleeps.

After arriving at the city that never sleeps, Jiang Xiaoyu followed his memory and led more than a dozen people through the alleys with twists and turns, and stopped in front of a spicy hot stall propped up with a tarpaulin.

Steward Luo and the other security guards were shocked that Jiang Xiaoyu actually brought his master to such a dirty roadside stall!

It's not clean at first glance!

Steward Luo was just about to say something, when he saw a young man in a white T, spread out a folding table, and greeted Luo Qingyang and Gu Beichen with a smile to sit down.

What's wrong with his master? Even if you go back to Luo's house for supper, is it better to eat cleanly and hygienically than this?

They endured and endured, and finally sat down under the greeting of the young man of Bai T.

Steward Luo thought the young man was strange, and greeted people with gestures and smiles, not words.

"Aunt Li, I've brought a friend to take care of your business."

Jiang Xiaoyu said, pointing to Luo Qingyang and Gu Beichen to introduce it.

Aunt Li looked surprised, these two people didn't look like people who would come to eat roadside stalls, whether they were dressed or aura.

"Aunt Li is good." Hearing this, Gu Beichen and Luo Qingyang quickly got up and greeted Aunt Li in a restrained manner.

"Hello boy, young man, come over and order what you want to eat." Aunt Li stammered a little when she spoke.

These words made Gu Beichen and Luo Qingyang difficult, they had eaten from this kind of roadside stall in the future, and they really didn't know how to order.

However, they still followed Jiang Xiaoyu's example, took a basket, and sandwiched some things they thought could be eaten in various dishes and handed them to Aunt Li.

Aunt Li looked at the basket with only a few vegetable leaves and asked:

"Young man, is that enough for you?"

The two of them were very clever and possessed, and quickly explained:

"Enough, definitely enough."

"We've had dinner and we're not hungry."

Aunt Li poured the vegetable leaves in the basket into the soup pot and boiled them, and shouted to the uniformed bodyguard:

"Young man over there, you can take whatever you want, you are friends of Xiaoyu, I will make you cheaper."

"Aunt Li, I'll invite you tonight." Jiang Xiaoyu added.

Steward Luo did a fierce ideological struggle, and finally was afraid that if he didn't eat Malatang, he would lose Luo Qingyang's face, so he got up, intentionally sandwiched a piece of each dish, and handed it to Aunt Li.

The bodyguard did the same, and it was over.

Gu Beichen and Luo Qingyang returned to their seats and looked at Jiang Xiaoyu thoughtfully.

Jiang Xiaoyu was still picking vegetables, and she saw that Gu Beichen and Luo Qingyang had chosen too few dishes, so she took matters into her own hands and threw some shrimp balls, potatoes, and rice noodles into their soup pots.

During the busy work, Jiang Xiaoyu chatted casually:

"Aunt Li, hasn't Brother Huzi found a job yet?"

Aunt Li sighed:

"What kind of work can I do now without talking?"

"Hey, he's a mute, and he has a junior high school education, and he's interviewed countless companies, but there's no place willing to take him in."

Jiang Xiaoyu saw Li Hu's busy back, pointed to Luo Qingyang and said:

"This Luo Qingyang is a famous doctor in the capital, if you don't ask him to show Brother Hu Zi, maybe he can cure Brother Hu Zi's dumb disease."

There was a flash of light in Aunt Li's eyes, but it quickly dimmed:

"It's going to cost a lot of money."

"You have also seen that my stall can't be opened in a few days, and I can't make a few dollars a month."

When Li Hu heard this, he gritted his teeth helplessly.

He has seen countless doctors since he was a child, but not only did he not cure it, but he also emptied his family.

Now he has resigned himself to his fate.

Don't force it.

"Aunt Li rest assured, there are companies that sponsor me to do free clinics during this time, and I don't need money to see a doctor."

When Luo Qingyang heard this, he hurriedly stepped forward to catch the stubble.

As for healing?

As long as the little miracle doctor dares to say that it can be cured, then it will definitely be cured.