After withdrawing her eyes, Ning Pengpeng made careful calculations. In fact, short-term cooperation should be short-term cooperation!
Anyway, she never thought about how much money she could make from these pastries alone.
But don't underestimate the wisdom of the ancients. If you sell it for only a hundred yuan a day, sooner or later people will be able to tell what this pastry is made of, and soon the same pastry will be available in the town.
By then, it is still unknown whether he can sell more than a hundred pastries.
Now, I can only say that I am getting ahead of everyone, letting everyone have a taste of it, and making a fortune before talking about it.
When someone in town can imitate these pastries, she can sell another novelty!
Besides, no matter what they say, they are still the children of the original person. On the surface, they are her son and daughter.
Instead of earning this money for others, give it to them!
Mrs. Wang looked uneasy at the side, and then she saw her mother-in-law clapped her hands and replied directly.
"It's not impossible for you to help me, but I've got my ugly words ahead of me. If during the six months since I've been selling pastries, any one of you has leaked out the secret of my recipe, then just go and stay somewhere cool. Of course.
I won’t let you help in vain. As long as you do the work, everyone will be paid ten coppers a day. After half a year, when you have the capital, if you are willing to do it alone, I will not object."
"Ten... ten coppers a day?"
Mr. Wang even stuttered a little when he spoke.
You know, country people, in addition to facing the soil and turning their backs to the sky, only during the harvest time can they sell grain and get some copper coins back?
Usually, I rely on eggs from chickens raised at home, two eggs for one penny.
Ten cents, that’s twenty eggs?
Mrs. Wang counted her fingers and saw that if there are twenty eggs a day, how many eggs would there be in a month?
She couldn't break it open with her fingers, and Wang's whole body trembled with excitement.
Then she thought about her mother-in-law saying that in half a year, when they have the capital, they can do it alone. This became more and more irritating and her eyes turned red.
"Mom, don't worry. My daughter-in-law promises to keep her mouth shut and not tell anyone. If she tells anyone, she will be struck by thunder."
This oath cannot be said to be innocuous.
Ning Pengpeng nodded with satisfaction, then looked towards Qian and Ning Youcai.
A trace of surprise flashed across Qian's face, as if she didn't expect her mother-in-law to include her.
However, when she recalled that the pastry made by her mother-in-law just now was full of sugar and oil and cost so much food, she suddenly became hesitant.
"Mom, I'm your son. Is it possible that you still want me to swear an oath if you don't believe me at all?"
Ning Youcai's eyes widened, and when he saw Ning Pengpeng looking at him, he suddenly looked unhappy.
"Oh, you are my son, and you are also my son-in-law! You just followed me around like a pug, do you think I believe it or not? Today, you are only thinking about your future regarding the fields at home.
Father-in-law, I don’t want to farm for your brother. I’ll just leave it here, I just don’t believe you. If you like to swear, if you don’t like to swear, go ahead. If the family has to make money in the future, it will have nothing to do with you.
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Ning Pengpeng rolled her eyes and attacked him unceremoniously.
Although Ning Youcai didn't know what kind of dog a pug was, it was definitely not a good word to be associated with a dog.
In addition, he really wanted to plant the two acres of land allocated to him for his future father-in-law, but he asked the Zhao family to help plant it, which was different from what his mother thought.
But even though he was thick-skinned, he couldn't say anything about asking his future father-in-law to help him farm for free.
In addition, although he didn't taste the pastry, he couldn't resist the fragrant aroma!
Moreover, the third sister-in-law is a person who can't afford to be early without profit. If she is willing to swear, she must have money to make.
My mother-in-law has said this. If I don't swear, I won't have any share of the money my family will earn in the future.
"I swear, I swear, if I reveal the recipe for making pastries, I will never be able to marry Juanzi."
Ning Pengpeng nodded with satisfaction. Judging from the dog-licking look of his youngest son, Juanzi of the Zhao family should be very important to him.
Taking such a heavy oath, the ancients would not cause any trouble if they took a heavy oath.
Of course, even if it does, it’s okay. At worst, it’s just like being bitten by a dog, and there will be no next time!
Wang and Xiaosi both swore, and now Qian is the only one left in the family, and everyone is looking at her.
Qian was flustered by the sight, and hurriedly waved her hand and replied.
"Mom, Youlu is so busy farming, I have to help him, I don't have time to do this. Anyway, I have the third and fourth brothers to help, so I won't participate!"
"Okay, remember what you said today. Don't be jealous when you divide the money in the future. When the second brother comes back in the evening, make it clear to him. If you don't come to me tomorrow, I will treat you as if you really don't want to participate.
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Ning Pengpeng replied indifferently.
Although this pastry business has more people and more businesses, the town is only so large, and the sales volume is only a few.
It's not appropriate to do so much blindly.
Of course, if Qian is really willing to help, Ning Pengpeng actually has other ways.
For example, Ning Youcai is now eighteen years old, so he can take the extra cakes and sell them in the surrounding towns.
The village here is called Dahuaishu Village. The town where the third child went to call the boss is called Anzhen. It is the closest town to Dahuaishu, about ten miles away. Anzhen has a population of more than 2,000.
It's quite lively.
More than thirty miles away from An Town, there is Feng Town, which should not be much worse than An Town.
A hundred miles further north is Hu County, which is said to be even more prosperous, with a population of thirty to forty thousand people.
Of course, now that Ning Pengpeng can use this cake to take down the people of Anzhen, he is already snickering!
Sure enough, when the second child and the third child came back that night, the second child did not come to see Ning Pengpeng.
Ning Laosan, on the other hand, was so excited that he almost couldn't sleep. When the next morning, Ning Pengpengpeng got up at 3:00 a.m.
First, steam the red bean and rice cakes. Even if the pea yellow and mung bean cakes are cold, they have a unique taste, so there is no need to steam them again.
At the same time, while steaming the rice cakes, throw all the six eggs left in the basket in the pot into the water in the pot.
These pastries have to be sold for money. You can't go to Anzhen for more than ten miles hungry.
"Mom, is there anything I can do to help?"
When Ning Laosan saw Ning Pengpeng lighting the fire, he quickly stepped forward to take the firewood she was about to put into the stove hole and looked at her with a naive smile.
Ning Pengpeng glanced at him, and it seemed that his mother-in-law told him yesterday about selling the pastries for money.
"I'm just going to test the waters today, and I won't necessarily make any money, so I don't have any wages for you."
Ning Laosan immediately grinned: "Mom, this is no secret! I am your son, even if you don't pay me, I have to go with you, right?"