"A temporary loss is not a loss."

Yun Baoni listened attentively and nodded quickly in agreement—

"That's right, Gu Ping, you have to move!"

"Look at me, I bring my aunt rice, tea and snacks every day... I know what I will do in the future now!"

Gu Ping widened his eyes: "You know too?!"

"certainly!"

Yun Baoni looked up and said, "I will be a nanny for my aunt from now on!"

"I'm the right job!"

Gu Ping:...

snort.

He felt sour:

"Don't be proud! Dadan wants to be a chef for him in the future!"

You are not the only one who wants to be with your aunt.

Gu Ping buried his head in writing crazily—

Since he can't find it for the time being, his cultural course must be strong!

Xiaoxuan, an educator who was once again lost in self-cognition:...

——To be honest, are you sick?

...

Chu He didn't get home until 5:30.

Liu Jiabao has already learned the new course and ran home in a flash.

Fortunately, it was as long as today, and the sun was still hot at 5:30, and Chen Changhai was able to linger until now.

When he saw the God of Wealth, he took the lead and went up to meet him.

"Oh, Comrade Chu He has worked so hard to go to work! Come on, I got two new pieces of bacon, which is very fragrant, and I specially sent it to you."

Chu He is also very enthusiastic:

"Really! Big eggs, let's stew the bacon tonight."

He also ordered Baoni, who was very attentive to make herbal tea for him from the house:

"Boni, pour me a cup of mint tea for my uncle."

After thinking about it, I gave another advice.

"Master, stop putting sugar, he definitely doesn't like sweets."

Yunbao Nier immediately responded loudly and happily.

——Mindle water without sugar is consumed, and it is a leaf at the base of the wall.

She is willing to let it go.

Chen Changhai:...

Nowadays, there are shortages of supplies, so who can’t eat sugar?

But how to say it, I have been here for an hour or two and I have a cup of serious water.

Contented.

He had just eaten the pot crumbs and had a thirst, and then he ate the plums and tasted something new. Now he was really dry.

But the business was negotiated.

He provides jars for soybean paste for 30 cents per pound.

Crispy plums are 15 cents per pound.

The crumbs are not rare nowadays, but they have rice and oil and salt in them.

30 cents per pound.

These three are all magical tools for wine!

Whenever I send it to the factory, Chen Changhai dares to guarantee—

I have tasted it, and I can’t remember it when I drink another cup next time!

The big egg quickly settled the accounts in his heart.

It has a pound of soybean paste of 30 cents per pound. It has a large jar, and at least 50 pounds of takeout can be eaten.

Get 15 yuan, and you can earn 10 yuan if you sell all the costs.

A plum can collect one basket of plums for a cent, and a basket of at least twenty or thirty kilograms. He only marinated 20 kilograms here, but he continued to make it.

This 20 pounds can make a net profit of three yuan, and it is also simple. Just wash and mix, without any effort or money.

As for the bacon…

This is the most laborious, but the material is cheap, 30 cents per pound...

Even if the stall in the kitchen is not considered to be made in the future, the ones that were ordered today will cost at least 17 or 18 yuan.

It's hundreds a month!

The big eggs were breathing heavily.

...

He was also very excited at this moment:

"Aunt, Uncle Chen has negotiated with me on business. From now on, I can sell the snacks I make to him, and then I will give them the money."

Chu He nodded and admired his thoughts very much.

"But the snacks were sold, which won't affect my eating here."

"Definitely not!"

The big egg patted her chest and promised: "If you don't sell it, you have to let your aunt eat it."

Chen Changhai was stunned by the sight of him.

Nowadays, no one can earn money first and then talk about it.

This shop is really extraordinary.

…

Da Ya also ran out with a shirt.

"Aunt, I can also help Uncle Chen make clothes, and I will give you the money at that time."

Chu He nodded:

"Okay, you can do it well, and the price will increase when the craftsmanship is improved."

Chen Changhai:...

There is no need to say that in front of him.

But he has waited for so long and there are important things.

"Comrade Chu He, when will that car be made? 500 per car, I will order 20 first."

Chu He looked at him in surprise.

"You are so generous!"

This guy has to make a fortune by making a handful of red beans on the train. He said the price of 550 before, but in the end he just said he wanted to give it a try.

Now I haven't even paid back the price?

"Tell me, how much does it cost to take out?"

If you want to do business with others, Chen Changhai will definitely not say these things.

But he could see clearly the brain circuit of Chu He family - he made money, but his concept of money seems to be different from that of ordinary people.

They seem to have a natural acceptance of their own reselling and making money, as if it is natural to make money from it.

Unlike some sellers...

Besides, this thing will definitely become popular soon and the price will not be hidden.

Chen Changhai was honest:

"I didn't sell it myself. When I had the goods, I would ask someone to take it from the train. Shanghai and the Imperial Capital are all priced at 800."

Of course, when you get there, these things become imported.

The specific price is not something he can participate in. Maybe he can sell it to more foreigners in exchange for foreign exchange.
To be continued...