In the next few days, Wu Dong's decoction business was as hot as ever.
Especially the coolies on the docks, after they tasted the sweetness, their demand for the decoction increased greatly.
A bowl of steaming hot decoction can relieve their physical and mental fatigue. This effect is simply tailor-made for them.
In the morning, you only need a bowl of soup and two multigrain steamed buns to solve the breakfast problem and keep you from feeling tired all morning.
Have another bowl at noon, plus two or three multigrain steamed buns, and it will last for another half day.
As for feeling exhausted after coming home at night, that's not a problem at all.
Anyway, with the decoction cooked by Wu Dong, the cost of living of the dock coolies has been greatly reduced, and the effect is very obvious in a short period of time.
Of course, Wu Dong is not a black-hearted businessman...
The medicinal materials used in the medicinal soup still have a certain tonic effect on the body, and are not completely illusory stimulants.
The demand from the coolies at the wharf alone could result in nearly a hundred bowls of soup being sold every day.
Coupled with the number of purchases by vendors at the wharf market and the demand from sporadic passers-by, the number is basically stable at just over 200 bowls per day.
After deducting the cost of materials and various expenses, the daily net profit is 600 copper coins.
This kind of income is definitely considered generous for the common people at the bottom.
After a few days of stabilization, Wu Dong and Yan Zhendong slowly got rid of the tedious work and left everything to their younger brothers.
They didn't become hands-off shopkeepers and continued to sit here at the dock.
Lin Shirong, on the other hand, was unexpectedly enthusiastic.
Since he borrowed the stall on the first day, every time Wu Dong came over, he warmly greeted Wu Dong and placed the soup stall next to his pork stall.
According to Lin Shirong, "We are all friends and we should help each other!"
Believe it or not!
Wu Dong didn't suffer from amnesia, so how could he forget Lin Shirong's hesitant expression when he came to borrow a stall for the first time.
If something goes wrong, it must be a monster!
But having said that, as the business of the decoction stall is booming, the business of Lin Shirong's butcher shop is also getting better. This is a standard win-win model.
Although he was murmuring in his heart, Wu Dong did not reject Lin Shirong's kindness.
The biggest advantage of having the medicinal soup stall next to Lin Shirong's pork shop is that it avoids a lot of trouble from the world.
At this time, the Shahe Gang, who was so arrogant in the movie, had not yet come to seize the territory.
But places like the dock have always been a 'treasure place' where dragons and snakes are mixed, and rivers and lakes compete with each other.
Apart from anything else, if you don't have strong strength, you will inevitably have to pay protection fees.
If a soup and medicine stall like Wudong's, which has a booming business, does not have enough force to protect it, it will inevitably be subject to various concerns.
These Jianghu forces not only want to collect protection fees, they definitely also want Wu Dong to contribute the recipe for making soup.
There is no doubt that such things cannot be avoided not only in the late Qing Dynasty when order is about to collapse, but also in modern society.
But Lin Shirong put on a posture of covering the medicinal soup stall. The Jianghu forces on the dock were wary of Lin Shirong's force, as well as Bao Zhilin Huang Feihong behind him, so they did not dare to make any mistakes.
Wu Dong knew these situations very well. Even if he didn't understand Yan Zhendong, he would not forget to remind him and tell him the details.
Although Wu Dong is not afraid of trouble, he can make money easily, so why should he make things complicated or even dangerous?
Apart from anything else, my younger brothers are too young and still need time to grow and improve.
For some unknown reason, Yan Zhendong not only taught Wu Dong the Shandong Yan family's ancestral Eagle Claw Kung Fu, but also taught it to a group of young beggars.
Of course, the little beggars have no foundation in martial arts. They are still in the stage of laying foundations. It is difficult to say when they will be able to apply the Eagle Claw Kung Fu to actual combat.
Wu Dong, on the other hand, has basically been able to use the Eagle Claw Kung Fu routine to fight fiercely and fiercely by virtue of his physical fitness which is much better than that of his peers.
Without further ado, the sun was about to set that day, and when Wu Dong was instructing his younger brother to close the stall, Lin Shirong suddenly appeared and approached him.
"Pork Rong, if you didn't stay at home or at Baozhilin, why did you come to the dock?"
Wu Dong asked out of curiosity that the Pork Rong stall was only open for half a day every day. Sometimes the pork on the stall was sold at high prices and the stall would be closed earlier.
In recent days, the two have become familiar with each other, and Wu Dong also changed his tune and directly called this guy by his nickname "Pork Rong".
This guy found it quite helpful, saying that he just liked such a friendly way of calling him, like Wu Dong before, who always said "Brother Lin", but he didn't quite get used to it.
"My master will come over tomorrow to see the specific effects of your soup!"
Zhu Zhurong rolled his eyes and said angrily: "I'm reminding you, this is a great opportunity, don't miss it!"
"Be more specific!"
"That's so clear. I'm going to reveal my trap tomorrow, so don't you kid try to trick me!"
"If you don't say it, don't say it. Anyway, I don't rely on Bao Zhilin for a living, so what's the big deal!"
That was true, but when Wu Dong returned to the re-rented place, he kept wondering why Huang Feihong suddenly wanted to see the effect of the decoction.
Zhu Zhurong would not come here to remind him for no reason and talk about a 'rare and great' opportunity. Obviously Huang Feihong came here with a purpose this time.
"What are you thinking? All the moves are wrong!"
Yan Zhendong was instructing a group of young beggars, including Wu Dong, to practice Eagle Claw Kung Fu. When he saw Wu Dong's absent-minded look, he couldn't help but reprimanded him: "Don't think that because you have a solid foundation, you can ignore the basics every day."
exercise……"
"Master Yan, something is really wrong with me!"
Wu Dong hurriedly raised his hand to beg for mercy and signaled his younger brothers to continue working hard. He pulled Yan Zhendong aside and whispered what Zhu Zhurong had reminded him.
"Huang Feihong is a busy man, he won't come here just to see some soup for no reason!"
Yan Zhendong frowned, shook his head and said, "I can't understand either!"
This is true. Huang Feihong has been very dedicated and hard-working since he became the chief coach of the Black Flag Army.
Whenever the Black Flag Army was training, he would go to the military camp early to teach the soldiers martial arts.
The people in the city all saw it, and the wharf was a well-informed place where dragons and snakes mixed together, so Yan Zhendong would not have failed to hear about it.
hehe……
Wu Dong rolled his eyes angrily and said leisurely: "I have a bold guess. Our decoction is quite effective. Huang Feihong will probably recommend it to the Black Flag Army after hearing about it. This is a big deal!"
After saying that, without waiting for Yan Zhendong's reaction, he waved his hand hurriedly and said: "This is just my guess, Master Yan, please don't take it seriously!"
Yan Zhendong's face turned dark, and he suppressed the words he was about to blurt out...