After hesitating for a long time, Li Junhua finally couldn't lose face and go to Wang Bo's newly opened rice noodle shop to eat rice noodle. If Wang Bo's rice noodle shop was just a very ordinary rice noodle shop that could be seen everywhere on the street, if his rice noodle shop was deserted, only two or three big cats and kittens were eating, Li Junhua probably rode his mountain bike to the door of the rice noodle shop without thinking, and shouted like she usually went to other rice noodle shops to eat rice noodle: Two liang of green and red soup - ribs! Then she waited for her cousin to serve the meal with her uncle and aunt attentively greetings. This treatment was enjoyed countless times with his parents when he visited his cousin's house or other rural relatives' houses, and he became accustomed to it.

"That kid didn't lie to me! I'm so uncle, I'm afraid I'll make a fortune from now on!" Li Junhua shook his head and said to herself. At this time, she couldn't tell what it felt. Envy, jealous, or regret? It seems that they are not, but they seem to have a little bit more.

At this time, she felt that she could fully understand her mother's mood not long ago.

Li Junhua looked up and looked in front of him. The signboard hanging high in the store was still dazzling and dazzling. The shops under the sign were still crowded with people. Two red figures ran around without any change, either to welcome guests, collect money, or serve bowls... It was orderly, busy but not messy.

Li Junhua turned around and turned around, and rode on the way he came.

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It was open until 6 o'clock in the evening when "Zeng Sao Rice Noodles" opened a "closed" brand. It was not that Wang Bo didn't want to continue making money, but that there was no sauce. All six bowls of sauce, along with the not-so-selling chicken sauce, were sold clean before 6 o'clock in the evening.

Zhong Xiaomin stayed until five o'clock in the afternoon to leave. She originally wanted to stay in the store to help, but Wang Bo persuaded her to go home, but she just asked her to rest early tonight and come to work on time tomorrow.

As soon as my aunt left, Wang Bo called his father and mother over.

"Dad, mom, you have seen how our business is today. This is our turnover today, a total of 871.5!" As he said that, Wang Bo took out a large stack of bills, mainly made of yuan and cents, and placed them in front of Wang Jichang and Zeng Fanyu.

A lot of them!

"Baer, ​​are these really sold today?" Wang Jichang stared at the pile of bills in front of him, his eyes straightened.

Zeng Fanyu also showed an incredible expression on her face. She knew that her business was good today and her income must be good, but she was not good at math but didn't know how much money she made.

"I wish I could sell so much every day." Zeng Fanyu said happily with a blush on his face.

"Mom, with the reputation of these people who have eaten our rice noodles, their business will only get better and worse in the future." Wang Bo said with a smile at his parents, smiling.

"Then how much is our net profit after all the fights?" Wang Jichang's most concerned about it is the net profit.

"Dad, I just started to silence in my heart. Since today I opened, I asked you to scoop a little more for the customer when scooping sauce, so the cost was higher, but it still had a net profit of about 40%. According to this ratio, today's net profit should be 348.6."

"What, the pure profit of more than 300? Three hundred a day, three thousand a day, three thousand a day, three three get nine. That's not more than 10,000 in a month? My goodness!" Wang Jichang used his simple multiplication formula to calculate roughly and came up with a number that almost made his heart stop. Wang Bo could clearly feel that his stepfather's breathing was rough.

"By the way, Dad! If nothing unexpected happens, we can earn more than 300 yuan every day, tens of thousands of yuan a month, and more than 100,000 yuan a year! Dad, mom, what do you two think?"

"What do you think?! What do you think? Work hard in the future and do it well!" Wang Jichang grabbed his scalp with his hands, smiling badly.

Wang Jichang, who has always been quick-talking, can't even say anything, let alone Zeng Fanyu, who has no eloquence. Like Wang Jichang, he just smiled and laughed loudly.

"Since you don't say it, dad, mom, then I'll say a few words. Cough cough!" Wang Bo said twice, clearing his throat, and his attitude also became less serious from the relaxed look he had just looked:

"The first one, Dad and Mom, what I want to tell you is that if any relative or friend asks us about it in the future, we sold a lot of bowls and made a lot of money in a day, you must not tell them!"

"Your uncle, the empress and the others can't tell me?" Zeng Fanyu asked.

"No!" Wang Bo shook his head firmly. Just as he was about to explain, his stepfather nodded quickly and echoed: "That's it! Fanyu, let me tell you, your brothers and sisters ask us, we sell a lot every day and make a lot of money. Don't be a melon girl and say honestly!"

"Of course I can't tell me when asked, but if my uncle and aunt want to inquire, you can't tell the truth. Just say I'm in charge of the account, you don't know. Do you understand?" Wang Bo looked at his stepfather and said.

"This, I...I know. I'm not a Guazi!"

Wang Bo sighed at Wang Jichang, who thought he was smart and his mother who was a little puzzled, and finally decided to make the point clear: "Dad, mom, do you know why I told you that you are tight-lipped about our turnover and net income, and even your own brothers and sisters don't tell me? The reason is very simple. If my uncle knows that we will make more than 300 yuan a day and earn ten thousand yuan a month, will they be envious? Will they be jealous?"

"You will definitely be jealous! Do your uncle and the second brother of the second brother of the country who dig food in the fields get a lot of money all year round? If you know that we can earn more than 300 yuan a day, then you will not be jealous of death?" Wang Jichang said quickly, completely forgetting that he was a second brother of the third brother of the country who was too rude to be more greedy a day ago.

"I don't know if I'm not jealous, but I'm sure envious. OK, the question is, if they see that we make so much money, they want to open a rice noodle shop and let us teach them the technology, Dad and Mom, do you think we agree or disagree? Do you teach technology or not? Agree, all sides are so big, there are only so many people eating rice noodle. Once they start to open it, the taste is the same as us. Do you think our business is still good?"

"Is this a question? Which one can eat together to have the peace of mind?" Wang Jichang said.

"Dad, your words are considered rough and not rough! Therefore, if we want to think about our business, we can only run this 'Sao Zeng rice noodles' ourselves."

"But even if I don't tell them that they have made a lot of money, if your uncles ask how they are doing this rice noodles, wouldn't I say it? This... how can we make this... the money we have to open a store is borrowed from your uncles and others-" Mother looked embarrassed.

"I said you Zeng Fanyu is the same! Is there anything you can't do?! We borrow your brothers' money and will repay them sooner or later! It's not that you don't pay it back? But if you tell them why rice noodles are so bad, if your brothers also open a rice noodle shop in Sifang to compete with us for business, do you still want to make money? Do you still want to go to college? Will he get married and have a baby in the future, will you still save money?" Wang Jichang was unhappy at first, who once looked down on his wife, and now it involves the question of whether he can continue to "make big money" in the future. So after listening to his stepson's words, he was even more worried about this problem than Wang Bo.

At first, Wang Bo had a headache about how to convince his mother who was too kind and soft, but now he saw her stepfather's appearance, so he was not very worried. Wang Jichang's selfishness just softened his mother's too kind nature.

"Mom, borrowing money and opening a store are two different things. If my uncle and his wife borrow money, we will repay them. We will remember their affection. There are many ways to repay them. For example, I agree that my aunt comes to work in our store, which is also a kind of reward for my uncle. But it is definitely not by asking them to open a store by themselves or passing on the technology of maomi noodles to them. Because this will seriously affect our own interests and affect our money. Mom, do you want to make 300 yuan a day, or only earn 30 yuan a day, or even lose money?" In order to make his mother a little smarter, Wang Bo also thoughtfully.

My mother is hardworking, kind, generous, sincere, and selfless throughout her life... She has all the virtues of traditional Chinese women. No matter to her son, husband, parents, brothers and sisters, relatives and friends, and even the neighbors around her, she doesn't say she is good.

But how did she live in her life? How did she be treated by people around her? The first husband was fed up with the new and old when his child was only nine years old and abandoned her. The second husband was lazy and played cards and bets all day long. After he had not lived a good life for more than 20 years, he finally threw her to death. She was kind to her brothers and sisters and gave selfless help when her brothers and sisters were in the most difficult times. Of course, the brothers and sisters remembered her kindness, but their own life was just like that, and it was difficult to give much practical help when her elder sister was in trouble. The praise, praise or sympathy of the neighbors was limited to verbal words, saying that she met the wrong person and had a misfortune.

"Zeng Fanyu is a good person and a miserable person!" This is what ordinary people say about their mothers.

Wang Bo was glad that he had a kind and selfless mother; but he did not want his mother to be exploited and hurt because of her being too kind. People are kind, are bullied, are bullied (if you really don’t understand this, you can be harmonious), and Ma Shan is ridden by others. This is definitely not just a matter of saying. The fate and suffering that my mother suffered in her previous life are to a certain extent related to her own goodness and weakness.

If the mother is a woman with a strong nature or even a shrew, her biological father would not dare to cheat so easily and abandon her original wife as if she were torn apart.

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"Be a good person", "Yu Jianlang", thank you for your many family rewards, you can't repay me, you can only write well :)

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