"Sell what?"
"If you want to give another bag, I'll tell you."
Ye Tuantuan had one hand behind his back, his little face smiled happily, and his big black eyes stared at the meat bun on the plate.
Ye Cheng didn't stop the little guy, it's time to tell the second elder, and if it drags on, I'm afraid the old mother should be cranky.
Dad picked up the meat bun and handed it to the little one, urging.
"It's a meat bun."
The little one happily chewed on the meat bun and muttered.
Meat buns?
Dad looked at his son and was stunned, "Your dad hasn't cooked at home and also sells meat buns?" "
Wouldn't it be that you think that other people's stores sell meat buns well, and you also go to learn from others?
Ye Tuantuan nodded hard, and there was no time to return to his grandfather's words.
Dad stuffed the last bite of buns into his mouth and shook his head, "I'm afraid it will close in a few days, other people's buns are so delicious, can you surpass others, what do you learn badly, learn people to sell buns." Saying
that, he picked up the buns on the plate again and stuffed them into his mouth in three or two bites.
It's still delicious.
He is helping but not helping relatives.
Ye Cheng smiled and said nothing.
"Grandpa, that's what Dad did."
Ye Tuantuan stuffed the last bite of buns into his mouth, and his big black eyes blinked.
"You said this?"
Dad stuck a mouthful of buns in his throat, his face turned red, picked up the water cup next to him, and went down in one breath, "You mean that this bun was made by Dad!?"
Ye Tuantuan nodded, "And there are many people lining up to buy buns, and I like to eat the buns made by my father the most."
Dad's eyes were round, as if he had seen the tenth wonder of the world.
Without waiting for dinner, my parents rushed to the shop to take a look, the kind that can't be done if they don't go.
The family of four took the 13th road and went straight to the bun shop.
Dad looked left and right, the shop was a little small, "That's it?"
Ye Cheng nodded, felt out the key, and was just about to open the door, Xu Fangshan just saw him opposite, and ran over from across the road, "Boss Ye, are you going to be open?"
"No, just come and see."
Ye Cheng opened the door of the store, and the moment the light came on, everything in the bun shop was at a glance.
"Oh."
Xu Fangshan's gaze fell on the three figures next to him, and he smiled faintly, which was regarded as a greeting.
Judging from the man's face, this should be Boss Ye's parents.
"Come over and eat when I have time."
The husband and wife greeted warmly and led the little one into the store.
The area inside is very small, you can see the whole store clearly at a glance, it is very clean, and the air is filled with a strong smell of sauce and meat.
When I saw the stirred minced meat and live noodles in the refrigerator, I understood that my little granddaughter's words were true.
The sauce meat bun that made them think about it these days turned out to be made by their son, and for a while, they were a little surprised.
Since he was a child, his son has never been to the kitchen once.
"Where did you learn this craft?"
Dad asked puzzled.
"Find random people to learn, and add some of your own creativity."
Dad's eyes were obviously a little strange.
I'm afraid this kid didn't have his brain in the water.
Just find someone to learn and open a store?!
I don't know whether to praise him for being stupid or for being brave.
After learning a little craft with casual people, I quit my stable job and ran over to open a store.
However, the son may be a genius in this regard, and the taste of meat buns is really amazing.
Even some workers in their factory were full of praise after eating it.
If so many people line up, naturally they can't lose.
The old mother looked at these things in the refrigerator, "How many packs can I sell in a day?" "
Sold 500 yesterday."
"Fortunately, it's not less, you just opened now, and it's normal to sell less."
"It's not a lot, I sold one thousand and a half today, and it is estimated that it will sell more in two days."
The
couple looked at each other, dumbfounded.
Why is it so easy to eat fifteen hundred buns in my son's mouth?!
Isn't that much?
"How many days has it been open?"
"Day three."
The couple's jaws were about to drop off their feet.
The breakfast shop has only opened for the third day, and it can sell 1500 buns, how do you feel that this number is a little scary?
Ye Cheng made a pot of tea and put it on the table, "My buns are sold for three yuan a piece, five yuan for two, today's turnover is about 3900, throw away the cost, and then deduct the utility bill, the net profit is about 2000." "
Two thousand!!
The couple's hands holding the water cup shook.
The store makes more profit a day than most people earn in a month.
After all, in this third-tier city, monthly income between 2~3000 is not rare.
In this way, it is 60,000 a month, and it is almost enough to catch up with their family's savings for several years.
The husband and wife looked at each other, and their feelings were complicated.
After a long silence, Dad poured him a cup of tea, "It's worthy of being Dad's good son, Dad replaced tea with wine, dry!"
Ye Cheng smiled helplessly.
As soon as Dad got excited, the problem of gibberish began.
"Grandpa, you are wrong, replace wine with tea."
Ye Tuantuan's hanging little feet swayed back and forth, and his little hands covered his mouth and snickered.
"If you need to invest, tell your mother directly, your father and I still have some savings in our hands."
The mother's voice was excited.
Their son finally got ahead.
"Mom, then do you want to think about focusing on leading the group for me with my father?"
Ye Chengdao.
"Don't think about it, your mother will get a retirement salary in a few years, resign now, what are you kidding?!"
Although the son is present, then he can't resign at a young age and become a gnawing family, right?
Besides, after working for so long, it's a pity to resign now.
There are already profits and losses in trading, in case one day the son's business is not good, and the old two of them have no job, doesn't that add pressure to the son?
Let's talk about it later.
Ye Cheng's gaze fell on his father, and he saw that his father's head was shaking like a rattle.
"I'm still waiting for the pension to be used as private money later, don't even think about it, you earn yours, we earn ours, don't interfere with each other."
Ye Cheng smiled helplessly.
Originally, he didn't want to force it, and the second elder could do whatever he wanted.
On the way back, the husband and wife chatted lively, planning their future life.
In the past, I didn't dare to think about it without money, but now I don't know what to think when I have money.
Just entered the community, and was greeted by acquaintances.
"Old Ye, this is just coming back?"
"yes, it's not going out to eat a mouthful of buns."
The old mother stepped forward to say hello.
Ye Cheng knew, when there was nothing to do before, his mother was a big mahjong, and the middle-aged woman who talked to her mother called her mother together when she was fine.
"Do you know that there is a new bun shop over there at the 13 bus station, and I heard that it is very popular."
The old mother mentioned it intentionally or unintentionally.
"It seems that I heard that I heard from the old Zhao family next door before that the buns were very delicious, but unfortunately they were far away."
"I have eaten, the taste is really amazing, not far away, take the 13th way, ten minutes to arrive."
The
corner of Ye Cheng's mouth twitched.
Mom, that's it.
......
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