After all, the place where An Xiaoqi currently sets up her stall is remote, and it is already difficult to sell about 150 bowls of tadpole noodles every day.
I heard from the worker that if I sold it there, it would be at least four or five times what it is now.
An Xiaoqi didn't dare to be too optimistic. If she calculated it as three or four times, she could sell five hundred bowls a day.
In this case, there will be a business income of 1,000 yuan. Excluding the rent, various raw materials, and the cost of meals for her and Mo Li, it will only cost 500 yuan at most. This will make a net profit every day.
Five hundred yuan a week is enough to pay for the trip home, which is more than enough!
An Xiaoqi finally saw hope and her mood suddenly improved.
There were no guests at this moment, so An Xiaoqi couldn't help but look at Mo Li opposite him.
She disqualified him from managing money today. This guy came over to protest twice, and each time he ate a bowl of tadpole noodles. After a while, he finally became quiet.
An Xiaoqi saw that he had his head lowered, seemed to be holding something in his hand, and was talking to himself
She thought it was fun, so she quietly walked around behind him from a distance
As soon as she walked to him, An Xiaoqi heard him say: "An Xiaoqi!"
Not loud, but very stern
An Xiaoqi was surprised, how could this guy be so amazing: How could he know that he was walking behind him without even looking?
An Xiaoqi was about to ask him, but she heard him say: "Listen to me, you are my woman, you must be obedient!"
An Xiaoqi was very confused, why did he suddenly mention this topic again?
Mo Li continued: "Come on, let me kiss you!"
An Xiaoqi's face turned red. This bastard was pretending to be crazy on the street.
She instinctively wanted to run away, but she saw that Mo Li did not stand up and look at her. Instead, he picked up a face-shaped man in his hand and kissed her on the lips.
Taking a closer look, he saw that the face in his hand was vivid and looked a lot like himself.
It turns out he was talking about the "face-loving An Xiaoqi"
An Xiaoqi was secretly amused, thinking how cold-hearted the cold-faced CEO was. The longer she stayed with him, the more childlike she found him.
"So good! We've already kissed you. What should we do next?" Mo Li said to the little man, "Well, I have to see if the injury on your butt is healed. Take off your pants.
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Mo Li said, looking at the man's butt
"Shameless!" An Xiaoqi couldn't help but cursed.
Only then did Mo Li realize that An Xiaoqi had been standing behind him at some point.
But he didn't care, he smiled and said: "Shamelessness is my personality. Now that you are here, I don't have to look at the person's butt anymore, just look at An Xiaoqi's."
Pooh!
An Xiaoqi turned around and left!
Mo Li laughed
When they were almost sold out, Sui Sui came over and said with a smile: "Sister An, why did you come here to set up a stall? There is no one here! There is a thermal power plant in front, and many workers eat there. The business must be better than here.
good"
"I just found out that I will go there tomorrow." Hearing Sui Sui say the same thing, An Xiaoqi became more confident about tomorrow's business.
"Where's Brother Mo?" Sui Sui was a little disappointed not to see Mo Li.
"He was afraid that doing small business would affect his great image, so he lied down across the street." As she said this, An Xiaoqi pointed to Mo Li opposite.
He faced the little-faced man again, wondering what nonsense he was talking about.
"Brother Mo is so cute!" Sui Sui looked at Mo Li in the distance longingly.