"Okay, okay, Mom, I promise you that I will protect my own safety first in the future and will not take risks again, okay?" Seeing that Huang Xiulan was no longer so angry, Cen Li quickly acted coquettishly.
"Then you have to remember, you can't lie to your mother." Huang Xiulan said with wide eyes.
"Yes, I promise." Cen Li nodded quickly.
After that, with Cen Li's various coquettishness and assurances, the matter was considered over.
"Mom, we have more and more chicken fetuses at home." Looking at the six boxes of eggs at home, Cen Li was a little surprised.
There are a total of 360 eggs in this box, and there are more than 2,000 eggs in six boxes. If you earn 20 cents per egg, you can earn more than 400 yuan, which is much more than selling Douhua fans! <
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"Yes, business is very good during the Spring Festival. I guess it's only for these few days. Normally, I can only sell a few hundred pieces every day." Huang Xiulan was also very happy when she thought about the money she was about to earn.
But Cen Li thought further, "Mom, if you go to get goods for others, others will definitely make another hand. If we can hatch chicken fetuses ourselves, can we earn more?" p>
Not to mention too much, if I could earn an extra 10 cents, the difference of just 10 cents would be more than 200 yuan for this quantity!
"You are right, but we have never hatched chicken fetuses. What if we don't get it right?" Huang Xiulan is not as big as Cen Lixin, so she thinks it would be good to sell them wholesale to others. p>
"Mom, have you ever thought about what you would do if your business grows bigger and bigger and you need more goods one day, but others can't afford you so much?"
Cen Li said calmly, "We don't need to be too radical. Let's first ask who sells fertilized eggs and bring back some to try. If successful, we can expand production."
After hearing this, Huang Xiulan was also calculating in her mind.
Indeed, even the daily quantity is quite large now, probably close to a thousand. She actually wanted to get more for the Spring Festival batch, but the wholesaler said that they had already allocated them and there were no more goods.
If she could produce it herself, she would indeed be able to better expand her output.
Finally, she nodded and said, "Well, what you said is okay. Okay, Mom will ask after the year."
"Hmm, mom, do you need my help?" Cen Li said, rolling up her sleeves.
"Then help pick up the eggs." Huang Xiulan has always been laissez-faire about Cen Li's study. Seeing that she didn't want to study, she knew she had time.
"Okay." Cen Li agreed and distributed them according to the amount Huang Xiulan said.
"Little pear." After all the goods were distributed, Huang Xiulan suddenly looked at Cen Li with hesitation.
"Mom, just tell me if you have anything to do." Cen Li said with a smile.
"Logically speaking, I should have gone to your grandma's house in the second grade of junior high school. Mom didn't go because she was too busy." Huang Xiulan hesitated for a moment, then said, "I think I will be free tomorrow, do you want to go with mom?" When she heard that she was going to her grandmother's house, Cen Li's smile froze.
My grandparents were very patriarchal and gave birth to three daughters for the sake of their sons.
In previous years, because of Shang Cen Mugen's cowardice, Huang Xiulan could not afford much filial piety money every time she returned to her parents' home, and she was always disliked by her grandparents' family.
Therefore, she doesn't like going to her grandmother's house.
But looking at the expectation in Huang Xiulan's eyes, she knew that no matter how parents treat their children, children always expect to be loved by their parents.
