So she called Yan Baiwei back directly, and the three of them spent the entire afternoon checking the accounts.
The ink pen makes a small amount of money, but it has almost no cost. The meat floss is sold very well, but the profit is not much, but the five-spice sausage and the hundred bowls are both big-ticket items.
After such calculation, tens of thousands of taels of silver were obtained.
The Zheng family was also very busy, and they left without eating after settling the accounts.
Then Yan Baiwei rarely took out her abacus. The hundred bowls, meat floss, and ink pens were all her own money, except for the fifteen thousand six hundred taels of spiced pork sausage.
They were both sitting cross-legged on the Arhat couch, each with an abacus. While he was talking, they were doing the abacus together.
As of the fifteenth day of the twelfth lunar month, the cost expenditure totaled more than 2,560 taels. After subtracting the costs, the net profit was 13,126 taels.
The He family took 20%, which was more than 2,600 taels.
Yang Pengxiao took half of it, which was six hundred and fifty-six taels.
Yan Baiwei himself, Tang Shijin said he would give him the second prize before, but later he voted a lot, and he was good-looking, so Tang Shijin generously gave him 30%, which is more than 3,900 taels.
Because the banknotes brought by the Zheng family were mixed, Tang Shijin hummed, "I'm so happy today," and while shaking his head, he divided the money directly, down to the penny.
Including Yan Baiwei's.
After dividing it up, she can figure out her own.
She only had 45% left over for the five-spice sausage, which was more than 5,900 taels.
But with the addition of more than 11,000 taels from a hundred large bowls, more than 300 taels from meat floss, and more than 200 taels from ink pens, she had close to eighteen thousand taels of silver in her hand.
And this is just over a month!
The enthusiasm of the ancients for the Spring Festival is unparalleled. From the first year of the new year to the fifteenth day of the year, it is the peak season, and there is still a month of big profits! And even if the sales decline after that, three to five thousand silver a month is still stable, which is really great!
She counted the banknotes several times with her eyes shining.
Yan Baiwei just looked at her.
After looking at it for a long time, she suddenly realized something was wrong and looked up at him strangely: "What's wrong?"
Yan Baiwei said: "What do you think?"
Tang Shijin looked at it: "The amount of money is wrong? No way?"
She stretched out her hand and rubbed the banknotes in front of his eyes: "I can't be wrong, right?"
He suddenly raised his hand, tapped her hand gently.
Tang Shijin's movements froze.
She suddenly realized that she was so busy counting money that she forgot to pretend that her "injury was not healed"!!!
She suddenly shouted: "Ah!! My arm hurts so much!"
Yan Baiwei said: "Pretend! Keep pretending!"
Tang Shijin held it in for a while, and then said: "Brother Bo Wei~~ I made so much money today, it's a time when I'm happy, why do you have to pour cold water on me at this time? Is it rare for you to be so confused that you don't understand? Pretend to be so happy.
Isn’t it okay even if you don’t see it?”
When she said this, he gave it up, sighed, and looked away.
Tang Shijin smiled and tore up a piece of paper and wrote an account details.
While he was writing, Yan Baiwei suddenly stood up and went to Brother Lei to get a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, then polished it and said, "Use this to write."
"No need?" she said, "I'll just jot it down."
"Just jot it down, others will keep it," Yan Baiwei said, "Write it carefully."
She said: "With a brush, I can't write well no matter how hard I write."
Yan Baiwei sighed, stood up and sat behind her, reaching out to hold her hand.
Tang Shijin was stunned and glanced sideways at him.
She was now sitting cross-legged, facing the kang table, and he was sitting diagonally behind her, half holding her with one arm.
Although her expression was serious and serious, her long eyelashes were too close to her, right?
Her hands were itching to touch, and he quickly noticed it. He glanced at her from under his eyelashes, with a faint threat, just "How dare you!"
Boss Tang is really brave.
But for some reason, she didn't take action. Instead, she let him hold her hand and wrote it down in a precise manner.
Yan Baiwei scolded while writing: "I'm teaching you to write! I'm not writing it myself! You should work hard!"
She retorted dissatisfiedly: "It's my first time to learn to run before I can walk... It's my first time to write. I don't know how to use force? I can only feel it first before talking!"
Just by listening to this tone, you can imagine the cute and pretty expression of this little girl.
Tao Chengqi lay on the bed with her legs crossed, listening to the sounds outside, smiling thoughtfully.
In the evening, Tang Shijin sent the money to the He family and Yang Pengxiao.
The numbers were so astonishing that Yang Pengxiao, a mature man like him, had joy on his face and said repeatedly: "My boss! I deserve it!"
The next day was the Little New Year. Tang Shijin told Ruan Ci to give double portions of chickens, ducks and rabbits to each place. He also asked He Shishi to give twenty kilograms of meat to all three places to celebrate the Little New Year.
She herself hadn't cooked for a long time. She had been busy in the kitchen since the morning and made several dishes: braised chicken with mushrooms, stewed duck with radish, braised rabbit, marinated lamb, and even made crispy pot.
But after it was served, the tofu box was unanimously praised by Yan Baiwei and Taohua Xian'er.
The tofu box is Shandong cuisine. Tang Shijin prefers Shandong cuisine, but it is not popular here.
This dish is mainly interesting, and it is not difficult to make. You just need to cut the tofu into long cubes, which are "boxes", and then fry them in a pan until the outer skin is golden and slightly hard, and then cut out the "box lids".
Be careful not to cut it off.
Various ingredients, such as leeks, dried shrimps, fungus, pork...etc., cut into small pieces, then heat oil in a pan, add onions and ginger and sauté until fragrant, then pour in, stir-fry until cooked, add seasonings, such as soy sauce,
Salt, cooking wine, etc., because everyone likes to eat them, Tang Shijin also added leeks, just a little bit to enhance the flavor.
Stir-fry the fillings, put them into the tofu box, and steam them for a quarter of an hour.
Then use stock, salt, cooking wine, pepper, soy sauce, starch, etc. to make a marinade and pour it on the tofu box.
Although you have to be careful when holding it, the tofu is soft and tough, the fillings are delicious, and the taste is varied, interesting, and delicious when you bite it.
Because it was the New Year's Eve, Tang Shijin called Yang Pengxiao over, and they chatted while eating.
After moving here, he didn't invite the Kitchen God or burn incense, but Tang Shijin still bought a few candied melons and asked him while eating them: "Brother Pengxiao, are you going back to the Yang family or the Zheng family during the Chinese New Year?"
Yang Pengxiao said: "I'm not going back, but I won't come over either. I'm used to celebrating the New Year outside. It'll be nice to have a fun time with the Ruan Ci brothers and sisters."
Tang Shijin thought for a while and didn't give in hard: "Okay, then I'll cook some dishes and make dumplings, and send some to you."
Yang Pengxiao thanked me.
Tang Shijin said to him again: "In the restaurant, we will work until the twenty-eighth day of the lunar month, and then start work on the eighth day of the lunar month. You tell them that on the 29th day of the lunar month, and from the first to the seventh day of the lunar month, those who are willing to come to work will receive a daily wage."
Double the amount. In addition, on the 28th, the first batch of workers will receive a red envelope of 6 taels and 6 yuan a year ago, and the second batch will receive a red envelope of 5 taels and 6 yuan, regardless of gender. The big workers in the bamboo farm will receive a red envelope of 3 taels.
Two or six cents, small workers will be given one, two or six cents, but there is no need to use it in the middle. The bamboo material is enough. I will give it to the people in the small winery myself, and it will not be counted as a cost if there is no accounting. You only make an account for those two places.