"If you use two kilograms a day, this half bag should be enough for you for ten days and a half. According to the price of your buns, think about how much you can earn?"
Qi Boyan didn't want Meng Yao to hesitate in this regard.
This is a business that is sure to make money without losing money. Even if she makes so much money temporarily, she still has him.
He didn't want her to be clearly separated from him, and he would only get interested if she was involved too much.
Meng Yao counted with his fingers honestly.
"Two pounds of red beans equals about four pounds of red bean paste. Make the red bean paste buns a little smaller, and you can make about thirty buns. At least, one bean paste bun weighs three cents, which is..."
"9 yuan."
When Meng Yao quoted the price, his voice disappeared completely, and he only opened his mouth silently.
When doing business, the most important thing is to avoid others knowing the cost.
It’s not that I don’t know, but the profit is really high.
Seeing Meng Yao prepare an accurate quotation again, something strange flashed across Qi Boyan's eyes.
Her arithmetic is very good and her logical thinking is extremely clear.
Clear, not like a scumbag who has only been in school for a few years.
"All right!"
Meng Yao compromised.
All the money she earned today was used to buy red beans. She still had about twenty yuan in hand, which was enough.
Next, you still have to work hard to make money.
Meng Yao took out the money and gave it to the old lady. Qi Boyan persuaded Meng Yao to buy it and said that he had the money, but at this time he did not force the money.
Because he knew that Meng Yao would not ask for his money unless he had no choice.
"Thank you, thank you!"
The old woman took the money, tears flashing in her eyes with excitement, "I used to set up a stall there, but people wouldn't let me set up, saying they were stealing business, and they threw good food away for me. I didn't care about it in the corner, but there was no one there. I was there every day.
Going home empty-handed, there is a sick old man at home..."
The old grandma wiped away tears as she thought about the hard days.
Meng Yao hurriedly spoke to comfort her, "Grandma, don't be sad. The bad guys will definitely get their retribution. Now that you have money, you can treat grandpa's illness well, and life will get better and better."
The old lady nodded tremblingly, picked up the bag with few things left on her back, wiped her tears and left with Meng Yao and the others thanking her step by step.
"Poor grandma, is there no one else at home? Or is the son and daughter unfilial?"
Meng Yao frowned and sighed, "I will come to grandma more often to buy groceries. It would be nice if I could help her order some."
Qi Boyan nodded lightly.
Meng Yao saw people walking away and then called Qi Boyan to leave.
However, the two of them didn't know that as soon as the old woman who had earned money turned into an alley not far from home, the money she had earned to treat her wife and son's medical treatment was snatched away by her only grandson.
This is a later topic, so let’s not mention it for now.
Meng Yao went to buy sugar and ingredients for making sour plum soup.
Qi Wenye picked some hawthorns and brought them home yesterday, but Meng Yao didn't buy them. He originally planned to make candied haws for Qi Wenye, but they happened to be used to make sour plum soup.
After buying too many things, Meng Yao gasped from exhaustion. Qi Boyan stretched out his hand and she gave him the things without ceremony.
Only then did Meng Yao realize that the villain was quite strong. He could lift more than twenty kilograms of red beans and so many things with one hand.
"sharp."
Meng Yao gave the villain a thumbs up.
Qi Boyan didn't know why at first, until Meng Yao said, "He's so strong," he calmly answered, "You can only lift 200 kilograms with one hand."
Meng Yao's cheeks bulged, and without even thinking, he uttered: "Bragging!"
What is the concept of lifting 200 kilograms with one hand? She had heard before that one of the few strongmen in the world could lift a 200 kilogram barbell with one hand. He said so blithely that he could lift a 200 kilogram thing. He was not bragging.
?
Meng Yao didn't believe Qi Boyan's words at this time. It wasn't until he picked her up easily that he was slapped in the face.
Qi Boyan curled his lips slightly and did not argue with Meng Yao.
"There is a mung bean cake maker over there. It tastes good. I'm going to buy some. My father loved this when he was alive, and my mother also loved it. The day after tomorrow is my father's 100th day."
Qi Boyan said, his voice became much lower and his eyes lowered.
Meng Yao opened his mouth, but didn't know how to comfort him. He just said, "Mom loves mung bean cake, I can make it. How about we buy some ingredients and I'll make it for my mother."
"Dad's matter... I think as long as we spend more time with mom, mom will definitely come out soon."
In fact, mother-in-law Liu Cuihua has basically accepted the death of her wife. It was only the fact that Qi Boyan, as her son, did not return home during this period that she became worried.
When he came back, my mother-in-law's mood obviously improved.
Moreover, she felt that the reason why her mother-in-law's back pain was relieved was because her son came back. She was in high spirits and all kinds of disasters were gone.
Qi Boyan turned to look at her, his eyes as calm as a pool of clear water seemed to have slight ripples, "Okay."
Meng Yao couldn't help but smile at the villain.
The villain knows how to find a doctor for his mother-in-law, and he still cares about her mother-in-law Liu Cuihua's favorite food. He is a fairly competent son, but he doesn't know why he is so angry with his mother that he doesn't come home for three months!
Meng Yao opened her mouth to ask, but felt that it was inappropriate for an outsider to ask this question, so she closed her mouth again.
Qi Boyan seemed to understand her dilemma and said, "Before he died, my father told me something."
"What's up?"
Meng Yao didn't react until he asked, and quickly waved his hand and said, "I didn't want to know."
But I was thinking silently in my heart: My last words before my death must be very important.
Meng Yao weakly peeked at Qi Boyan. Although he was very careful, Qi Boyan still caught him.
He opened his mouth gently and said, "Dad said I..."
Meng Yao was frightened and stopped her quickly, "Well, you don't have to tell me. If you want to say it, you should also tell your mother. After all, what my father has told me, whether it has anything to do with you or my mother, is your mother and son's business, right?"
Qi Boyan moved his thin lips and squeezed out a soft "hmm" from his throat.
He didn't want to hide it from her, but she obviously didn't want to get involved in his affairs.
Meng Yao didn't listen to what he continued and breathed a sigh of relief.
He quickly skipped the topic and said, "Let's go buy the ingredients for making mung bean cake, buy mung beans, peas, lard..."
You can buy all kinds of beans this season, especially since they grow and produce beans here, and there are all kinds of beans.
The lard at home was almost gone, and Meng Yao thought about buying more, but he didn't know that the villain went too far and wrapped up all the lard on the stall.
To make food for the family, it was the villain who paid for it. He was really not so generous. Twenty catties of mung beans and twenty catties of peas were as if they were free of charge.
Meng Yao couldn't help complaining to him in her heart: If you buy so much, can you finish it?
After buying so many things, the villain still looked light and airy even though he was carrying heavy objects in both hands.
Meng Yao originally wanted to help, but when he saw that the man's face was not red and he was out of breath, he swallowed his words without overestimating his ability.
She still has some self-awareness, so don't make things worse.
After all the things were bought, Jiang Wenlei hadn't come over yet. Meng Yao felt that it shouldn't be done and asked, "Is Brother Jiang lost?"
Qi Boyan, who knew it was difficult to find a car, said calmly: "Maybe there are too many streets in the town."
"We'll wait here for a while. We have a lot to buy, so we don't need to look for him. He will come here sooner or later."
"Is he waiting at the medical center? Let me go and take a look! You have mentioned so much, so don't run away. Just leave it here and rest for a while. I'm leaving!"
Meng Yao also caught the impatience of Qi Wenye, and pulled off the bag Qi Boyan was holding, put it on the ground, turned around and left.
Qi Boyan, whose intention was not to let Meng Yao go around looking for anyone, looked at the things that were pulled and put on the ground, silent.