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Chapter 1210 Control group in the 1990s (20)

Xu and Wu's couple closed the stall at about the same time as their daughter, but because it was close to home, it took them a while to get home before expecting their children to come back.

"How is it? How is it?" Ma Chunfang asked with concern, "How is the business at the textile factory? Bingzi, it's your first day at the stall, are you getting used to it?"

"I……"

Just when Ma Jianbing was about to complain that his arm hurt and he couldn't lift it, his niece stuffed him with a bottle of medicated oil.

Xu Yin smiled at him, turned to her parents and said, "Mom and Dad, it's inevitable that you will feel tired on the first day, isn't it the same for you on the first day? My uncle is pretty good. There are many workers in the textile factory, so he is busy.

But in an orderly manner, making sesame seed cakes, baking sesame seed cakes, and sandwiching sesame seed cakes are all included. Xiaoxiao and I can only play a hands-on role. He is really awesome!"

"Really?" Ma Chunfang was very surprised after hearing this. "It seems that we are still capable of being soldiers! Your brother-in-law and I were in a hurry on the first day we set out to sell the stall."

Ma Jianbing scratched his head. He originally said that his arm hurt so much, why don't he rest for two days? Growing up, every time he cried out that he was tired, several sisters would rush to help him with work. But seeing how happy the eldest sister was, her niece was looking forward to it.

The look in his eyes made him unable to express any complaints.

Xu Yin coaxed her younger brother to apply medicated oil to her uncle. She had to run a stall in the evening, but she couldn't let the mule... cough, her uncle collapsed: "Thank you for your hard work, Xiaoxiao. Sister will prepare delicious food for you later."

After hearing that he could be rewarded with delicious food, Xu Xiao went to the back room to give his uncle a massage.

Xu Yin sat down and took stock.

Seeing that nothing happened to him, Xu Wu picked up a bunch of pots and jars to be washed and went to the patio.

Ma Chunfang happily sat down next to her daughter. She loved watching her daughter count money the most.

It's better if you can participate, but it's not bad if you can't participate and become addicted.

"Your dad and I have a pretty good business today, and we've finished making the dough."

Xu Yin counts the income of the two stalls separately, and of course keeps separate accounts.

After counting the cents, count the pieces, and after counting the banknotes, count the coins.

The speed of counting money is getting better every day.

If she continues to practice like this, she feels that she will be able to do the job of a bank counter clerk, and in future generations money counters will have to be laid off.

"How's it going? Did you earn a few more yuan than you did yesterday morning?" Ma Chunfang asked impatiently when her daughter finished counting and started keeping accounts.

"Stall No. 1's operating income today is 43 yuan and 60 cents."

Stall No. 1 is the stall of Ma Chunfang and his wife.

When Ma Chunfang heard this, she slapped her thigh excitedly: "Oh! It's already broken 40 yuan! I said business is good today! Where is your stall? Quickly do the math!"

“Stall No. 2’s business revenue today is 35 yuan and 80 cents!”

"That's not bad!" Ma Chunfang counted on her fingers, "It adds up to more than 79 yuan! It's just shy of 80 yuan. If you work harder, it will break 100 yuan!"

Xu Yin glanced at her mother, and Ma Chunfang immediately calmed down: "I know, I still have to subtract half of the cost. That's a lot. It's just morning, and there are still night stalls that haven't been opened yet!"

At this time, Ma Jianbing, who was enjoying his nephew's massage, couldn't lie still and came out of the back room with a strong smell of medicinal oil: "Sister, how much did I earn?"

"you……"

Ma Chunfang was about to count when she was interrupted by Xu Yin:

"Uncle, our No. 2 stall sold 35 yuan and 80 cents this morning. The gross profit after deducting the cost is about 18 yuan. You, me, and Xiaoxiao are divided according to their work. I am responsible for the tricycle going back and forth, teaching in the early stage, and closing the stall in the later stage. You are responsible for making the sesame seed cakes.

, selling sesame cakes, Xiaoxiao is responsible for lighting the stove and making change, so I get 8 yuan, you get 6 yuan, and Xiaoxiao gets 4 yuan. Look, I have recorded it all here, and I will wait until the end of the month to pay the salary."

"Wow! Me too?" Xu Xiao jumped three feet high when she heard this, "I also have a salary?"

Ma Chunfang glared at her son and was about to say, "What kind of salary do you need at a young age? That's what your sister said." However, she saw her daughter rubbing her son's head and saying with a warm smile:

"Of course! It has been said that distribution according to work is distributed. Although the division of labor is different and the income is high or low, your sister will not treat you badly after you have worked hard. You can save it for later use, or you can keep it with your sister.

My sister will pay you the interest, and you will take it out to start a business when you become an adult."

Xu Xiao said without hesitation: "I live here with my sister."

Ma Chunfang felt sick in her heart: Brat! Your mother is still here! If you don’t keep the money for your parents, why would you give it to your sister? Your sister will get married sooner or later, is it possible that she still wants to take the old Xu family’s money with her?

Can’t the in-law’s family make it?

I thought that I must brainwash my son in private so that I don’t really receive the money and leave it to my daughter for safekeeping.

To be honest, she regretted letting her daughter be the head of the family.

This girl kept her mouth shut. No one could tell her what she said, and she wouldn't listen to her words. She couldn't see the money once it was in her hand, and she didn't know where it was hidden.

It doesn’t matter if you make a small amount of money, but now you are making dozens of dollars every day, and your daughter is taking care of it. Can you feel comfortable?

Ma Chunfang encouraged the man several times to get the right to be the head of the family back, but the man didn't know whether he didn't understand her hint or because he really thought that it was better for his daughter to be the head of the family than she was. Every time the issue of financial power was mentioned, he would pretend to be stupid, haha.

She was so angry.

This time he couldn't hold it in anymore, and there was a hint of resentment in his tone: "Even Xiaoxiao has 4 yuan. Your uncle has been busy all morning, so he only gave 6 yuan. Isn't it a little less?"

Xu Yin glanced at her mother: "I haven't deducted the money I saved to buy the shop. I knew he had to pay off the debt, so I divided it with him. Since you said so, how about..."

Ma Chunfang quickly changed her words: "Okay, okay, I'll pay as you say." She was afraid that the girl would deduct the money if she disagreed.

Ma Jianbing saw the faint and threatening smile on the corner of his niece's mouth, and instantly recalled the consequences of being beaten wildly by her, and he did not dare to say anything even if he had something in his heart.

What's more, he felt that sharing 6 yuan in just one morning was much more profitable than he thought. What if he sold it all day long? If he didn't close the stall and sold for a whole day, wouldn't he be able to get dozens of yuan?

Unknowingly, I spoke my heart out.

Xu Yin didn't pour cold water on him, but gave him a thumbs up: "Uncle, it's a good idea to have this idea! But now many factories can't come out after work, and no one will patronize them. I'll wait until I find a suitable place to put them.

It’s an all-day stall, let’s try it out then.”

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! I was praised by my niece again.

Ma Jianbing went into the room happily and continued to enjoy his nephew's massage.

"Xiaoxiao, your hands are not strong enough. You pressed too lightly and it has no effect. My uncle will go out to the stall in the evening! Press the key!"

"..."

After a while, there was a scream from the back room, like a pig being killed.

Accompanied by Xu Xiao's innocent voice: "You can't blame me for this. It was uncle who asked me to press harder."

"..."

Xu Yin couldn't help laughing when she heard this in the outer room, but she didn't disturb them, put away the money box, and got down to business.

I plan to try making a sauce pancake for my family to try at noon, and then find a suitable opportunity to sell it.

Ma Chunfang carried a pile of dirty clothes to the patio to wash, but within a few minutes she came in angrily from outside, cursing all the way:

"I'm so angry! I'm so angry! Those people are so shameless! Seeing that our sesame cake business is doing well, they even imitated us! Lao Liu, Lao Zhang, and Xiao Li actually bought iron buckets and renovated their stoves.

After reforming, we will take to the streets... a group of people who will kill a thousand people! Give birth to a son without an asshole!"

The last sentence was cursed in the direction of the patio.

Xu Yin: "..."

For the first time, I discovered that her mother was not only a demon who helped her younger brother, but also a provocative fighting maniac.

Sure enough, a string of curses quickly came back from the patio: "Ma, please keep your mouth clean! If I really want to steal your business, I need to say it to you in a nice voice. I'm afraid of you."

?”

Ma Chunfang shouted back:

"You should be afraid that God will steal people's business and be struck by lightning!"

"Is your family the emperor? Only your family is allowed to set up a stall to sell sesame cakes, and no one else is allowed to sell them?"

After a back and forth, the two sides started to quarrel at a distance.

Xu Yin: "..."

Brain aches.


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