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Chapter 88 I want to be a profiteer

Chapter 88 I want to be a businessman

Author: Flower Planting Little Master

As time delays, fewer and fewer customers come to Huang Yiyi's stall.

People who have just entered the market are easily attracted by the long queues of stalls.

Moreover, the dim sum made by Huang Yiyi is sold in local bakeries, and the price is expensive. Apart from the female celebrities making it themselves, there is really no highlight.

"Yiyi, this won't work. Let's sell it cheaper~" Guo Xiaofeng suggested from the side.

"Okay!" Huang Yiyi was anxious and finally made this difficult decision.

She tore a bag of meal bags, and became a food broadcaster. She yelled while eating: "Bread is a promotion! A bag of yogurt meal bags costs only 8 yuan, and there are six in it. They are delicious and not expensive, and both adults and children like it!"

At this moment, she is an ordinary hawker in the market.

What lady?

Go to hell!

She wants to win!

"Sister Yiyi, the meal bag has a high calorie." The makeup artist knew that Huang Yiyi paid the most attention to body management and did not even eat fruits with high sugar content, so he asked for a reminder.

What if she gets fat and doesn't look good on camera and blames her for not being able to wear makeup skills?

Huang Yiyi's cheeks were bulging and she looked back at the makeup artist: "I eat it myself. Maybe everyone is greedy when I see how I eat bread? There is no way to eat it too high. I don't dare to eat it myself, and the customers don't.

Dare to eat it."

She worked hard to do these things early in the morning and studied for another day yesterday.

Since participating in this reality show, she has obviously lost weight, and the calories of one or two loaves of bread are not tight at all.

No wonder people are in a bad mood, so they go to drink milk tea and eat desserts. Sweet foods are indeed happy and can make people forget the pain for a short time!

Someone came here one after another.

"Really 8 yuan?"

"Well, you want a few bags, just take more. I have biscuits and puffs here." Huang Yiyi skillfully distributed the bread in her hand to the customers.

"How much does this cost?" The customer led the child and gave the meal bag to the child.

The child bit the yogurt filling inside in one bite and shouted in surprise: "Mom, it's delicious!"

"Of course, I use all the good materials!" Huang Yiyi was very happy to be recognized by customers.

She introduced the goods on the stall and gritted her teeth and broke all the products when she quoted!

"Bizzards cost ten yuan per box, puffs cost ten yuan per bag, if you have mochi, it's only eight yuan per box! Moreover, the animal cream and animal butter I use all of them, which do not contain trans fatty acids, and I myself also

Eat it.”

Fearing that the customers would not believe it, she swallowed the meal bag in her hand.

The staff was surprised and admired Huang Yiyi for being very hardworking, and she actually felt that she was a little cute.

It's really weird...

"Okay, I'll get one pack for each!"

"Okay, okay!" Huang Yiyi didn't believe it at first, and then started packing bags.

She was a little excited. It finally opened today, and it was a big order!

Humans follow the crowd. If someone buys here, someone will gather here.

In the end, it turned into a rush to buy.

Huang Yiyi was very busy, and took photos with customers while packing bags.

In the camera, her smile was very real, and she no longer had her usual holding.

Sure enough, no matter how big a celebrity is, it cannot withstand the temptation of making money!

In autumn, her mother-in-law Wang Meiyu just went to the bathroom. After washing her hands, she hurried back to the stall and was frightened to find that a box of beer was almost gone.

"Qiuqiu, have you sold beer?" Wang Meiyu was a little surprised.

It seems that she underestimated her daughter-in-law's business ability.

"No!" Qiu Tian looked happy, "Mom, didn't our family buy a bottle of beer for twenty yuan? Look, the business is so good! Meiqiu fried chicken is great!"

"Yeah!" She raised one hand and acted to slap Wang Meiyu in high fives.

However, Wang Meiyu's face collapsed.

There are customers urging us later.

Wang Meiyu quickly squatted down, took out the prepared paper cup, and said solemnly: "We are giving a glass of beer, not a bottle!"

She still overestimates autumn...

If I were to visit the stall in autumn again, I would probably have been in vain this day.

"Mom, this paper cup is too small, I finished drinking it in two mouthfuls." Qiu opened the beer bottle and poured a full cup.

When the white foam faded, she added some more.

Wang Meiyu put the chicken legs wrapped in breadcrumbs into the oil pan and looked at Qiu Tian sideways: "We sell four chicken legs for twenty yuan, right?"

"Yeah!" Qiu Tian nodded.

"We bought expensive chilled chicken legs with a shelf life of only 5 days, not cheap frozen chicken legs. 4 chicken legs, a bag costs 14 yuan. If you buy more, the boss will give you a discount, even if it costs 12 yuan.

A bag of beer, bought in the supermarket, is not particularly bad, so it costs 3 yuan per bottle. These ingredients alone cost 15 yuan. Then the flour, bread crumbs, seasonings, paper cups, bags, and of course,

These are not much expensive, but the oil bought in this supermarket costs 60 yuan per barrel. If it gets too much fried in a while, you have to change the oil! Adding these together, the cost of 4 chicken legs is 17 yuan.

We make 3 dollars.”

"Then we made another 3 yuan, so happy!"

Looking at his daughter-in-law's innocent and stupid face, Wang Meiyu was left with love.

"Your father has something to do today, but we are just two of us. Isn't our labor cost worth it? One person is half of it, which is equivalent to frying 4 chicken legs. We only earn 3 yuan. We sell 400 chicken legs. We only earn 300 yuan after frying crunched hands.

, One person costs 150 yuan. Do you think we can sell 400 yuan a day?”

The last sentence really made autumn ask.

She was originally immersed in the joy of earning 150 yuan a day. Now she looked back and looked at the team and suddenly woke up.

No matter how long this team is, there are not 100 people!

If you don’t give a bottle of beer, not everyone will buy 4 chicken legs.

"Okay, let's give you a glass of beer." Qiu Tian straightened his waist, holding the beer bottle in his hand, and said, "I will definitely not be full! I want to make money for my family, and I want to be a profiteer!"

Barrage.

"Puff, let me have a dozen such profiteer~"

“It’s so cute.”

"There is no cheap frozen goods, all of which are good ingredients. It is difficult to buy such fried chicken legs outside!"

"It seems that conscientious vendors are just making a hard work fee..."

Over time, the number of people in the market has changed from more to less.

It was almost noon, and the gentle stall became the biggest winner.

Many people want to buy roast duck burritos!

If you want to have dessert, there are also on the stall!

Zhang Zhi lost the intention of robbing customers. She smelled the aroma of roast duck from the stall next door. She touched her pocket and looked at her in-laws tentatively: "Or, let's buy some burritos too?"

I happened to make some money today, and she was hungry.

At this time, Wenrou sat in front of the stall, reached out to take the cake that Uncle Cao had just rolled, opened her mouth and took a big bite.

The burrito was gone halfway and the oil was almost flowing into your hands.

Her mouth was greasy, closed her eyes and immersed in the deliciousness.
Chapter completed!
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