After filling a box of 24 bottles, I calculated the cost. Adding the bottles, it was around 47 cents, so I tentatively priced the bangs at 70 cents.
The price of 70 cents should not be considered expensive, he can probably sell it for about one yuan.
After taking away the bangs in the afternoon, I happily ran to Feng Yanhong's store at noon the next day.
"Sister-in-law, prepare the goods, prepare at least another hundred bottles!"
Seeing that he was in high spirits and with sweat stains on his forehead, Feng Yanhong quickly asked Cunfen to pour him a glass of water.
"Take a break and speak slowly."
"Of the twenty-four bottles, I only opened four, and I sold all the remaining twenty!"
One bottle costs one dollar and sold out in less than an hour!
He felt that as long as he traveled more frequently, there would be no problem selling a hundred bottles in two days!
Earning thirty yuan in two days means he has four hundred and fifty yuan a month. If this continues, what kind of university will I go to?
Go directly to the sea to do business, open a company and make a lot of money!
Feng Yanhong was very calm and told him with a faint smile.
"We don't have that much production capacity at the moment. I can only produce about fifty bottles per pot."
"And all the materials and packaging bottles can't keep up. Our business still has to take its time and we can't rush it."
Liu Hai's expression changed dramatically in an instant, from happy and excited to surprised and disappointed, and then a little unwilling.
"Don't worry, I'm already looking for a suitable place to open a workshop. It won't take long before we can start mass production."
These words made Liu Hai's face calmer.
Feng Yanhong believes that business has always been a process of slow accumulation from scratch, and there is no way to achieve success in one step.
She could also understand Liu Hai's mood to a certain extent. He had great ambitions, but she poured cold water on him before he could realize them. It was inevitable that he felt a little awkward.
But she had to think about the workshop, and it was best not far from here.
Although the snack shop business is gradually getting on the right track, she can't leave it all at once. If she can be nearby, she can take care of both sides.
After sending Liu Hai away, Feng Yanhong kept asking people about the surrounding houses.
These days, newspapers can't just accept advertisements, and there are no local websites or the like. If you want to find a house, you can only rely on asking around and asking for rent posted on someone's front door.
"Rent a yard? Doesn't the Li family have a vacant yard? Why did you come to me to ask?"
Aunt Gao finished speaking for more than half of her words, then she blinked and her face froze.
"Didn't your mother-in-law tell you?"
"..."
She had completely forgotten about it. She only knew that their ancestral home was repossessed. She didn't know where it was or what it looked like.
"Haha... It's not your mother-in-law's fault. Your mother-in-law didn't tell anyone. I happened to hear it that day and didn't tell anyone else."
Aunt Gao tried her best to explain, but the smile on her face became more and more embarrassing.
"Hey, it's already this time. I have to go home and cook. See you later, see you later!"
Aunt Gao left in fear, not even daring to look back.
In fact, even if Feng Yanhong knew where the yard was, she wouldn't think of using it. After all, it was her ancestral home, and she used it to cook sauce...
She doesn’t think it’s appropriate anyway!
Then just keep asking. If that doesn't work, she'll ride a tricycle through the streets and search like a sweeper. She won't believe that she won't find it.
Feng Yanhong cooked at home and had a rare meal with her second grandfather and Bo Qing.
"Yanhong, if you have some free time these days, I'll take Boqing to the hospital. It's time to get medicine."
"No, I can go by myself." Li Boqing's face turned pale, as if he felt guilty.
"Okay, I'll go tomorrow."
Li Boshan has a tight schedule from Monday to Friday, so he asked Bo Qing to go alone last time.
When she came here, she promised her mother-in-law that she would take good care of Bo Qing and the second grandfather. As a result, when she became busy, Bo Qing helped a lot, and it was Bo Qing who took care of the second grandfather.
"Sister-in-law, I can do it myself, you don't have to..."
"I promised my mother that I would take good care of you. Now the store has enough staff. I can take you there after I deliver the vegetables to the store in the morning."
Feng Yanhong didn't give her a chance to refuse, and she vaguely sensed his guilty conscience.
She was worried that Bo Qing was hiding something about her illness. If this was the case, she should not waste the opportunity for treatment.
Early the next morning, Li Boqing was obviously not in the right mood and was always reluctant to go to the hospital.
When we arrived in front of the hospital, we almost got separated from Feng Yanhong.
"Bo Qing, follow me closely."
Li Boqing not only did not step forward, but even shrank back.
Feng Yanhong looked at the number in her hand and didn't care about it anymore. She grabbed his sleeve and walked upstairs.
"Li Boqing, is Li Boqing here?"
"Coming, coming."
Fortunately, I caught up, otherwise I would have to reschedule my number.
Feng Yanhong pulled Li Boqing into the doctor's consulting room in one breath, and saw that his face was so pale that there was no trace of blood, and his mouth was pursed into a line.
"What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere?"
Feng Yanhong asked in a low voice. Li Boqing shook his head and lowered his head.
"Li Boqing, Li Boqing from Yincheng." Professor Shen pushed up his glasses, looked at the medical records carefully, and then looked up at the two of them.
He had an impression of Li Boqing, but not much of Feng Yanhong.
"Yes, we are from Yincheng."
"Why didn't you come to pick up the medicine last month? Did you forget that you were busy?"
"Ah?" Feng Yanhong looked back at Li Boqing and then at Professor Shen.
Li Boqing took a deep breath, raised his head and said firmly: "No, I just don't want to be treated."
"Bo Qing, what are you talking about!"
Feng Yanhong originally thought that he just had low self-esteem because of his illness, but she didn't expect that... he actually wanted to give up treatment!
"I didn't say anything, I didn't want to be treated for a long time, and it couldn't be cured anyway!" Li Boqing looked stubborn, but his eyes were filled with tears.
"It doesn't matter if you decide whether to treat it or not. Your life was given to you by your parents. Let's go back and discuss it before deciding whether to treat it or not, okay?"
Feng Yanhong agreed: "Yes! Professor Shen is right, your life was given by your parents. If your parents don't agree with you and you don't want to be treated, then you have to continue to be treated!"
"You are..." Professor Shen's expression was indifferent, as if he had been used to this kind of scene for a long time.
"I am Bo Qing's sister-in-law. If you have any questions, you can tell me. We are not afraid of spending money. This child may be a little moody recently."
Professor Shen nodded, "He didn't come last month. It's been almost half a year since his last checkup. I'll do two checks and I'll adjust his prescription after seeing the results."
Feng Yanhong grabbed Li Boqing to stop him from talking, gave him a stern look, and turned to Professor Shen with a smile.