"Fried skewers, delicious and delicious fried skewers!"

"Auntie, choose what you want to eat, there is a tray here, just choose it and put it next to it."

"Yes, the vegetarian dishes are all five cents, and the meat skewers are one piece."

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Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, a week has passed.

Over the past week, Shen Mengyue has also completely opened up the situation in the night market, and her skills have become more and more perfect.

Every day, I get up before dawn to buy goods, and then wear strings, prepare materials, and go out of the stall, and toss until the evening, which is very busy.

It's really busy and happy!

Because as she analyzed before, the turnover of the stall on the first day was more than 1,000, largely due to Uncle Chen, who brought a group of workers and uncles to support her on the platform.

invisibly created an unusually hot atmosphere, resulting in an endless stream of people who came to her to sell fried skewers, so the revenue was terrifying.

In the next few days, she relied on her single-handedness.

After all, Uncle Chen and the others are just a group of ordinary construction workers, the salary is not too high, it is impossible to come to eat fried skewers every day, and it is already quite good to be able to come out every once in a while to improve their lives.

But even so, her daily turnover is not too bad.

Although it did not break a thousand, it could reach more than 900 at most times, and even if it was the least day, there were more than 800.

And as her skills become more and more mature and exquisite, the speed of making fried skewers is getting faster and faster, and it is still on the rise, so that she is more and more energetic for the future life.

Throwing away all kinds of costs, as long as this month is done, she will definitely be able to earn enough 20,000 yuan for school choice, which makes her feel a lot more at ease.

For example, this week, she earned more than 6,000 yuan.

Excluding the cost of more than 1,000 yuan to buy ingredients and seasonings, and the cost of 1,500 yuan to take over this small cart from her master, she made more than 3,000 yuan.

Even after resigning, the construction site also paid her last month's salary, which was 1,500 yuan, which added up to 5,000 yuan.

It's all stored in your passbook.

In this way, the total deposit in her passbook is 11,000 yuan, which is within reach of 20,000 yuan.

There are more than 20 days left in this month, three weeks, if she keeps this money-making progress every week, she will definitely not have to worry about the tuition and living expenses for the next year, it is really settled!

Therefore, under the joy, although she was extremely tired from setting up a stall every morning and returning late every day, Shen Mengyue was always full of motivation, and she did not feel tired at all, but was never tired.

And within this week, in addition to completely straightening out the stalls, Shen Mengyue also knew that she couldn't just set up a stall, after all, she was going back to school to study, so she also began to prepare for the review.

She made a simple plan for herself, which was to get up at about five o'clock every morning and go to the market to stock up.

After buying all kinds of dishes, I will wear skewers and prepare ingredients in the morning, prepare all the dishes for the whole day, and then go out at noon.

At noon, it is almost two o'clock when the stall closes, and by the afternoon, it is almost five o'clock.

In this way, from noon to afternoon, she has nearly three hours of rest in between, and she is ready to make good use of this time, reading books, and reviewing and reviewing.

Including after closing the stall at 9 o'clock in the evening, after eating, he can also read books for two hours before sleeping, so that setting up a stall and studying can be done at the same time.

It's really tiring, but it's very fulfilling, and everything is really going in a good direction!

Including my sister and the ghost fire yellow hair, I didn't bother her during this time, so she was a lot easier again, I hope it can always be like this, it's best not to come to the side for the rest of my life!

It's a busy day again, holding the small cash box and counting today's results, the smile on Shen Mengyue's face is getting brighter and brighter.

"Nine hundred and twenty-seven, not bad, not bad, there are a lot of today, continue to keep it like this, I can't say that I will be able to break through the thousand-yuan mark again soon, hehe!"

Smiled and put the money away, and when Shen Mengyue was secretly happy and was about to close the stall, suddenly, the uncle who sold meat sandwich buns across the street walked over with two meat sandwich buns and said to him with a smile.

"Xiao Shen, can I use two meat buns for a few skewers of fried skewers for you?"

"It's not that I want to eat, it's my little grandson who wants to eat, and he's tired of my meat buns, so he wants to bring him a few skewers of fried skewers back, is it okay?"

Hearing what Uncle Meat Sandwich said this, Shen Mengyue, who was about to close the stall, saw that there were indeed some fried skewers left on the cart, and immediately nodded with a smile.

"Yes, Uncle An, wait a minute, I'll blow it up for you right away."

That's right, because they set up a stall on the same street, and they are face-to-face, after a week, Shen Mengyue is also familiar with this uncle who sells meat sandwich buns, knowing that his name is An Dacheng, and he has been selling meat sandwich buns on this street for almost three years.

And a similar phenomenon often happens in their night market, they are all set up stalls to sell snacks, sometimes often swapped, try fresh, and convenient.

It's like Uncle An's meat sandwich bun, she has already tasted it with fried skewers, and it tastes really good, especially the braised pork inside, it's amazing!

At this moment, I can change two of them, just enough to bring them back to Uncle Zhang and Aunt Li to taste, so that they can also be satisfied.

So I took the leftover fried skewers from the stall, fried more than ten skewers for Uncle An, and handed them to him.

"Here, Uncle An, you put it away, because you said it was for your little grandson, I didn't put any spicy food, okay?"

Seeing this, seeing a large handful of fried skewers handed over by Shen Mengyue, An Dacheng was embarrassed and hurriedly shook his head.

"Eh, Xiao Shen, it's a lot, my meat bun is only two yuan and five yuan, and two are only five yuan, just change a few skewers, you have more than ten skewers, and most of them are meat skewers, you have to pay a few more yuan, how can this work?" Why don't you go and make you a few meat buns? ”

Hearing this, Shen Mengyue shook her head and smiled and stuffed the fried skewers into An Dacheng's hand.

"Okay, Uncle An, you can take it, I'm all the leftover fried skewers picked by others, the quality is not very good, and it can't be sold for so much money."

"Moreover, in the week I have been setting up a stall here, you have also taught me a lot of the rules of the night market, so I should take it as my thank you."

Hearing Shen Mengyue say this, An Dacheng took the passage with a smile.

"You girl, Nacheng, I want to eat meat and steamed buns in the future, even if you come to my uncle, my uncle will make it for you, and put more meat."

"Eh, okay, thank you, Uncle An."

As he spoke, he was about to leave with the fried skewers handed over by Shen Mengyue, and suddenly, as if he had thought of something again, An Dacheng hurriedly turned around and reminded Shen Mengyue.

"By the way, Xiao Shen, Uncle almost forgot to remind you, this is going to pay the market management fee again, don't forget to withdraw some money in advance and get ready, otherwise, there may be trouble."

"Anyway, I heard that it will rise again in the second half of the year, before it was only three hundred a month, but now it will be four hundred a month, and it will be paid for half a year at one time."

"Hey! It's not easy to do business, so get ready early! ”

Immediately, Shen Mengyue, who was still in a good mood because of the money she had made today, heard Uncle An say this, and instantly sank to the bottom, and asked in surprise.

"What? Marketing management fee? ”

"Well, when I took over this stall from my master, he told me, haven't you already paid any stall fees? There are only two months left to expire, why did a market management fee suddenly pop up? ”

"Besides, I don't see anyone managing this market, what kind of management fee does it charge?"

After all, if it is really like what Uncle An said, he suddenly has to pay a market management fee, and he has to pay 400 a month, and he has to pay half a year as soon as he pays it, it will be 2,400 yuan.

She had to work hard for four or five days to make the money.

What's more, she may not have set up a stall in this market for half a year, isn't this money equivalent to a waste, how can she be willing?

Seeing Shen Mengyue's surprised and angry look, An Dacheng was also puzzled.

"Why, Xiao Shen, didn't your master Chen Gang tell you about this management fee?"

Shen Mengyue shook her head, and said in her heart that her master might be in a hurry, so she didn't have time to tell her.

Seeing this, An Dacheng also explained helplessly.

"In short, Xiao Shen, this money can't be paid, the booth fee is the booth fee, the market management fee is the market management fee, this is the two different groups of people collecting it."

"Don't look at the fact that no one has come out to manage this market now, but as long as you really don't pay this money, someone will immediately come out to manage you every now and then."

"Deliberately looking for your fault, do you have a business license for setting up a stall? Is there a health permit? Are you self-employed? Did you pay your taxes? All sorts of names came out. ”

"And the place where you set up your stall, have you cleaned up all the oil and garbage on the ground? Does it affect the city's appearance, there are many names! ”

When Shen Mengyue heard Uncle An's words, she immediately lost her newly raised spirit.

But still indignant.

"Uncle An, do you really have to pay it? I'm just going to stay here for a month or two, just earn enough for tuition and living expenses, and I don't have to pay so much at once, right? ”

"Besides, what kind of business license do I need for this cart stall? I've never heard of it. ”

"I'm selling fried skewers in this place, but when I close the stall every day, I clean up the garbage myself, and I don't see anyone to help me clean it extra, isn't this a robbery?"

Seeing Shen Mengyue say this, An Dacheng shook his head helplessly again and said with a wry smile.

"Xiao Shen, you're really right, those people are really a little black, this is called a market management fee, but in fact, they are looking for us for protection fees in disguise!"

"It's just that after the crackdown, these people have also learned to be smart, and the unknown said, but they are looking for you in a roundabout way."

"Wait and see, it's still the same sentence, if you really don't pay this management fee, don't look at no one to help you clean now, but another day seven or eight people will block the stall for you to help you clean it, do you believe it or not?"

"And I also asked you for such and such procedures, and if they couldn't get it, they would report you, and even deliberately said that if they ate something bad in your stall, they would punish you to death."

As he spoke, looking at Shen Mengyue, who had a painful face, An Dacheng comforted him with kind words.

"Okay, Xiao Shen, don't think about it, we little people, if we want to be safe and stable, we can't fight those people."

"If you want to set up a stall in this night market, you have to follow their rules, and you can't miss any money that should be paid, so that even if you don't have any procedures, no one will check you, on the contrary, even if you have all the procedures, it is enough to toss you up."

"Everyone has come over like this all these years, it's nothing, ask for peace, there are really people who don't believe in this evil in the first two years, and they don't pay with their necks, and now, either they don't do it in this night market, or they are honest, you weigh it yourself, anyway, what the uncle should say has already been said."

"After all, we have worked hard to set up a stall in this night market, it is nothing more than seeking money, your business is so good, but don't lose a big one because of a small one, especially if you are still a girl, being entangled by them, it is even more troublesome, you know?"

Hearing Uncle An say this, Shen Mengyue was angry and helpless, she just wanted to set up a good stall to do business and earn enough tuition and living expenses, but she didn't expect so many things, who did she recruit to provoke whom?

I just made some money, and I have to dig it out, and it's still such a big sum, it's even more uncomfortable than killing her.

But it is true that as Uncle An said, she is a weak little girl, and it is impossible for her to fight with the mixed people in the market, so although she can't be angry, she can only sigh honestly and accept her fate in the end.

"Hey, I know, thank you for the reminder, Uncle An, I didn't expect us to have so much trouble setting up a stall, it seems that it's really not so easy to make money, it's the same in all walks of life."

An Dacheng was also slightly relieved when he saw that she listened to the persuasion.

Otherwise, he was really afraid that Shen Mengyue, a young girl who had just arrived, would get on the bar with the gang of people who collected market management fees because she didn't understand the rules, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

At this moment, he also nodded in cooperation.

"It's not, money is hard to earn and is hard to eat, if you want to make money smoothly, you have to be soft, and you must not work with them."

"Xiao Shen, don't you know, those people who collect market management fees are not good stubble, they are all the head snakes in our area, and a large group of gangsters with yellow and green hair and riding ghost fire are mixed with them, and ordinary people really can't afford to provoke them."

"So if you suffer a loss, you can suffer a loss, and if you give the money honestly, you can also try to be quiet, otherwise they will really entangle you, and you will have to shed your skin if you don't die!"

Immediately, Shen Mengyue, who had just sunk to the bottom of the valley, heard Uncle An say this, her eyelids jumped suddenly, and she exclaimed.

"What? Yellow-haired and green-haired gangsters? ”

"Still riding a ghost fire?"

"Damn, it can't be such a coincidence, right?!"

In her mind, the image of her sister's boyfriend, Xu Shaoyang, who also rode a ghost fire and dyed yellow hair, instantly appeared.

It seems that Xu Shaoyang really calls himself Xicheng Yang Shao, and their night market happens to be in Xicheng District, so he won't be so back, right? It's planted in the hands of this ghost fire yellow hair again, right?

She has already admitted this inexplicable market management fee, but she really doesn't want to have anything to do with this ghost fire yellow hair and others!

Otherwise, because of the previous suspicions, what should I do if I come to the night market to find my own trouble?

Including her sister, it is precisely because she doesn't want to get involved with her anymore and wants to completely get rid of the relationship that she doesn't even live in her own house, and she moved here, what should she do now?

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