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1379: Whatever you say, it will be cut anyway?

Zhu Meiqun chose to set up a stall selling wontons in front of the school because she started your new business after trying other ways.

Selling roasted sweet potatoes is indeed low-cost and has a low threshold. It seems that anyone can do this business. However, after doing it for a while, Zhu Meiqun found that the money she made from selling roasted sweet potatoes was not as much as she had imagined.

You can make a living, but if you want to buy a house for Wen Kai with roasted sweet potatoes, you really have to sell it until the end of the Year of the Monkey. Roasted sweet potatoes these days are not as expensive as they were a dozen years ago, and eating too much sweet potatoes will cause flatulence, so people will occasionally buy some to satisfy their cravings.

But I won’t eat three meals a day.

make money.

But they don’t make enough.

Excluding costs and daily expenses, the actual profit is not much higher than Zhu Meiqun's income from work.

The money is a little more, but it is more tiring than working. There are also holidays in the factory, and if you run your own business, you will have no income for a day off. It is strange that Zhu Meiqun is not anxious.

Moreover, I have to pay for my own social security in the future. After all, I might as well go back to work!

Uncle Wen didn't complain about his wife. He just let Zhu Meiqun step down and let Zhu Meiqun just go back to work. If business was so easy, wouldn't everyone be a big boss?

I've tried it, but if it's not the right material, I'll have to dig money out of my teeth.

Uncle Wen thought that if it didn't work out, he would just do another job. One job during the day, and another job at night, such as driving a night shift taxi.

Zhu Meiqun naturally disagreed with this proposal.

How can anyone keep working day and night? Night shift drivers have to sleep at home during the day!

Zhu Meiqun told her man that she wanted to try again.

If you don’t make enough money selling roasted sweet potatoes, what about selling other products?

As for what to sell, Zhu Meiqun thought about it for several days.

She initially thought of selling steamed buns, noodles, soy milk and fried dough sticks.

To sell snacks like this, it's either early or late.

If you sell in the morning, you can earn breakfast money, and if you sell in the evening, you can earn money at midnight.

People in Chengdu are playful, and some night owls come out of bars and other places until early in the morning. When they are half drunk, they will find late-night snacks on the streets. This late-night snack is commonly known as "ghost food."

The competition between selling breakfast and selling ghost food is not small, and it is very tiring. Zhu Meiqun tried to make steamed buns for two days. She had to get up very early to knead the dough. Not to mention that her skills in making steamed buns were not good, and the steamed buns did not look good and did not sell well.

, basically not sold, Zhu Meiqun wanted to cry guarding a bunch of ugly buns.

Doing business is not as easy as imagined!

The third son of the Wen family heard that Chang Lin came to see his sister-in-law and was worried after tasting the steamed buns.

The filling tastes good, but the dough is really bad - you must be able to practice your skills. If Zhu Meiqun really wants to make steamed buns, she will naturally make progress if she practices her skills for a day or two, but isn't Zhu Meiqun anxious?

Zhu Meiqun is anxious to make money.

Obviously the family still has some savings, but instead of waiting for the rice to be cooked, Zhu Meiqun can feel an invisible whip whipping behind her.

She sells roasted sweet potatoes and rides a tricycle around while asking about housing prices in various districts of Chengdu.

New homes with elevators are of course very expensive.

Buildings without elevators are also expensive, but they are not as out of reach as Zhu Meiqun originally thought.

If the floor and house size requirements are lowered... maybe there is hope of buying a suite for his son Wen Kai in the provincial capital!

Zhu Meiqun is anxious.

No matter where she goes, the thing she hears the most is that housing prices in Chengdu will continue to rise, so she is anxious that her rate of making money cannot keep up with the rate of increase in house prices!

People don't know where their limits are unless they push themselves. Zhu Meiqun probably didn't use his brain as much in the first half of his life after arriving in Chengdu. After two or three trials and errors, Zhu Meiqun decided to sell wontons.

Wontons are not as good as steamed buns. You will feel full after eating the noodles. They are so small that they can’t even match the portion size of the local “Chao Shou” in Chengdu. However, wontons have the advantages of wontons. The skill of making wontons is not as complicated as making steamed buns. Once you become proficient, you can make wontons very quickly.

It's fast, it doesn't take too long from the time it's put in the pot to when it's served to the guests.

One bite at a time, the bowl of wontons was finished before I knew it. In the winter, I drank a bowl of hot soup with seaweed and shrimp, which made my whole body feel comfortable!

The wonton business was good, and Zhu Meiqun had a regular street stall. She also didn’t lose the roasted sweet potato business. It wouldn’t be a problem to put it aside anyway. The main reason was that she couldn’t find a vendor who took over the roasting equipment. Zhu Meiqun couldn’t bear to waste money.

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The location of the stall is also particular. In the morning, Zhu Meiqun does not set up at the entrance of the university. College students either eat in the cafeteria in the morning or skip breakfast at all. She sets up the stall elsewhere in the morning and comes back in the afternoon.

Today, business at Zhu Meiqun's wonton stall was particularly good. Someone ordered dozens of bowls at once. Zhu Meiqun was in a hurry for fear of losing a big business.

Fortunately, the customer seemed to be very patient and did not choose another stall. He even asked Zhu Meiqun if he had been setting up a stall every day recently.

"Come, of course you have to come!"

"Okay, then if we want to buy wontons in the next two days, we'll come here to find you."

The manager noticed that Zhu Meiqun's stall was very clean. It was not as greasy as some temporary stalls. It was bought from everyone, so it was better to buy this clean one.

"Okay, okay..."

Zhu Meiqun was very happy.

The set manager was also happy because after buying the wontons back to the filming location, everyone said they were delicious.

The food itself tastes average, just ordinary wontons.

But everyone says it’s delicious, why is that?

Watching the heroine Li Mengjiao finish the wontons in her bowl and put her head in front of Wen Ying, as if she still wanted to taste Wen Ying's share, the house manager knew the answer very well:

—The people who treat guests are different!

I have followed several groups, and the screenwriter with the highest status is "Galaxy and You". Some screenwriters are pitiful and often have to be turned around by the director or the leading actor to modify the script. Of course, "Galaxy and You" has been revised since the filming started, but that is Wen Ying.

I modified it myself for the sake of excellence, rather than being forced by anyone.

So Wen Ying doesn’t have to come to the filming location often, as the location is filled with legends about Mr. Wen.



Boss Wen enjoyed extremely high courtesy on the set, and when he returned home he was a good high school student again.

While her parents were at home, Wen Ying talked about meeting her eldest aunt Zhu Meiqun:

"I think my uncle's business is doing pretty well!"

Inviting the crew to eat wontons was the icing on the cake for Zhu Meiqun. Even without Wen Ying's help, Zhu Meiqun's business could still run.

Chen Ru was naturally surprised.

Zhu Meiqun really never asked Chen Ru and Wen Dongrong for help.

Chen Ru glanced at her, and Wen Dongrong seemed to have been greatly humiliated, "What's that look in your eyes? I really haven't helped my sister-in-law secretly!"

Even if he wants to help, how can he help?

All wages were handed over.

Relying on the filial piety money given by Black Heart Mian?

Whether you can run a small business in Chengdu has nothing to do with money. Zhu Meiqun has no shortage of capital!

Wen Dongrong's mood is extremely complicated now.

There is a sense of disappointment about not being asked for help, and there is also an unexplainable pride.

——Because the Wen family did not seek help from him and settled in Chengdu on their own, Wen Dongrong's long-lost confidence as a family head regained its head!


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