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Chapter 284 The principle of wearing a mask

Ye Qianqian was lying on the bed and knew what her father said.

I felt sad and a little funny, and wanted to cry, and it was mixed and very contradictory.

This night, Ye Qianqian didn't sleep well and had a lot of thoughts in her mind.

It is naturally not that comfortable to sleep.

Ye Qianqian thought a lot. From childhood to adulthood, her parents wanted to raise her and her younger brother.

Especially my younger brother, because of some congenital deficiencies in premature birth, he was unable to get up in bed.

I don’t know how much medicine I took since I was a child, but I didn’t make any progress. Thinking about how much psychological pressure my parents should be.

My father went to the mine to earn medical expenses for his younger brother, and of course he also earned her tuition.

Ye Qianqian still remembers that his father was carried back from the mine and his body was covered in blood.

Really, at that moment, she was shocked.

Ye Qianqian remembered that she stood in the corner without moving, and she couldn't even make a sound.

Thinking about it now, Ye Qianqian still feels that she was too cowardly at that time.

If I could also help my dad make money, I would have my dad's feet.

It was said that there was a chance to cure it, but because the family had no money.

There was no way to send my father to the hospital for treatment, so he delayed it.

In addition to my younger brother's illness, I have to pay for money to buy medicine to treat diseases every year.

Dad couldn't bear to leave the money either.

But now I think about it, if my father had good health, maybe the money would have been back long ago.

Ye Qianqian remembered a sentence that he had heard from Su He when he and Su He were chatting accidentally.

"Now you drop out of school and go to business, you may make a lot of money.

But this is a stupid way to do it. Reading, only reading.

In the future, after going to college, you can find a better job and make more money.

This is what she should do, not as she just thought.

I thought about dropping out of school to help my father make money and earning tuition for my younger brother, making it easier for my parents.”

Thinking of this, Ye Qingqing felt a little sorry for him.

This year I just had my first year of high school and it would take three years to graduate from high school. If I get into college, I would have to add another four years, which is seven years.

For seven years, she has no way to make money for her family.

Even having to take out money from home, which is a very difficult problem.

But Su He didn't know that today's series of events touched Ye Qianqian and Ye Xingchao so much.

Even both of them are a little unable to sleep now.

After seeing the two of them off, Su He was also thinking about his own affairs.

The popularity of tin plate potato bars will be learned by others soon.

Perhaps because of the seasoning, they are not as good as Su He's taste for the time being.

But when fried, potatoes tastes very good.

Even if there is a difference, there is not much difference, which is not enough to make others abandon other stalls and go to Su He to buy them.

Perhaps as long as someone lowers the price slightly, Su He's advantage will be completely snatched away.

After all, the taste is similar, but the price is much less. People will know how to choose.

You should think of ways to seasonings, which is indeed a breakthrough point.

The next day, Ye Xingchao and Ye Chengbo pushed the stall out.

There was already someone waiting here before he arrived.

"Give me a tin plate potato bars quickly." A customer said anxiously.

"I tried it myself when I went back last night. The taste was just wrong. Your taste was so strange. It always felt that it tasted much better than what I made."

Ye Chengbo is not a young boy who has just come out. He has set up a stall on the street for more than a month, and Ye Chengbo has now trained.

He immediately smiled and said, "If everyone has this skill, who would come to us to buy it? We have a recipe here, have you seen it? We all use special recipes for this can of seasoning, and the taste is so good.



The guest smiled and said, "It tastes good, but the price is a bit expensive. It would be nice if it could be cheaper. I think the egg cakes over there tasted similar to yours, but the price is much cheaper."

Ye Chengbo was stunned, knowing that others must be fighting a price war.

The competition is not big now, so why do we need to start a price war now?

Thinking of some of the views mentioned when Su He spoke to him, Ye Chengbo quickly smiled and said, "This is different. Our seasoning is relatively expensive. Besides, we are all making it with our hearts. The taste is better than theirs.

There are many."

The guest thought about it and it was indeed a fact.

Pointing to Ye Chengbo's clothes and masks, he asked, "But this is quite strange. I saw someone wearing the same clothes as you in the soy sauce factory, especially your mask, hat and shirt are very beautiful.

Yes, by the way, why are you wearing this for?”

Ye Chengbo hurriedly said: "This shirt is our uniform. Wearing such a shirt means the same... You should treat it as the same factory. This hat is to prevent hair from falling off and falling into the food. If you want to eat it, you want to eat it.

It’s so disgusting when you suddenly show up a hair.”

At this time, a customer next to him answered, "The boss is right. I bought an egg cake on the street next door before. As I ate it, I found several strands of hair. I also grew one, so I made it happen.

I immediately lost my appetite. I spent several cents to buy it and threw it away. It was a waste."

The previous guest nodded: "You guys are mean, but what's wrong with this mask?"

Ye Chengbo said: "Masks are to block droplets. When we talk, we don't often spit out some spits, or we can't even see them, but there are indeed spits flying out. I can take off these with a mask.

Mo blocked it, for the sake of hygiene.”

At this time, most people did not have this idea. When they heard Ye Chengbo's explanation, they felt it was very novel.

"Guest, this is your egg cake and potato strips, get it."

What Ye Chengbo didn't know was that as these guests left, his concept was spread.

At noon, someone on the street next door happened to go over to buy an egg cake, but was caught by his friends.

"Forget it, let's go to the street next door to buy it. It's not far away, and we'll be there in a few minutes.

People here don’t wear masks or hats. I even ate my hair last time, but the street next door was not like this.

It’s so regular to wear a mask and a hat. I never tasted hair inside, and it tasted better.”

My friend was stunned: "But it's two cents expensive there, and I can buy several candies."

"Then do you think you'll feel disgusted if you eat your hair? Then you throw an egg pancake and you'll have everything. Besides, the taste is better over there, and the chili sauce tastes so good.
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