Dressed as a family of cannon fodder, the villain brother is busy opening up wasteland

Wen Yao was amused by him, poked his little face, and said angrily: "Do you understand? Just nod along."

This caused Da Tou to snort and get into Wen Xiu Yi's arms.

Wen Yao then continued: "So we mainly want to do business for these workers and ordinary people passing by. What are their needs? It is to spend the least money, or even to have enough to eat.

But, since we want to set up a stall, we definitely can’t just eat without caring about the taste. That’s not my style.

Therefore, our goal is to be cheap, full and delicious. "

"You continue." Wen Xiuyi moved his buttocks and held his big head more firmly.

Wen Yao continued: "I went to the grain store and asked, and the rice now is divided into three, six, and nine grades. The best polished rice sells for more than 20 yuan per catty, and there are even more expensive polished rice. This is not what ordinary people like us can do. Those who can afford it, then there is ordinary white rice, which costs fifteen or six cents per catty, usually used in restaurants and the like, and finally brown rice, which costs eight cents per catty, and is the rice that most people eat now.

This is what I think. Our current conditions are simple, so let’s make the simplest fried rice. Make a stove on top of a cart. Steam the rice at home in advance and put it in a bucket. Prepare the side dishes. If someone comes to eat, just cook it on the spot. Frying it saves time and effort and makes you full.

One kilogram of steamed rice is enough to make three-thirds of a grown man's meal. Adding some side dishes is enough. As for the price, the vegetarian fried rice will be around [-] cents, and the egg fried rice will be [-] cents. If you want to add some, Minced meat, that’s fifteen cents a serving. "

Wen Xiuyi nodded. This was a good idea. In this way, he and Wen Jun could also be busy, and Yaoyao could just take care of her brother at home to do the logistics work.

Just this price...

"Can you make money at this price?" Wen Xiuyi asked.

Wen Yao had already calculated this, otherwise she wouldn't have priced it like this. After all, she had a pretty good idea of ​​the prices after shopping around in the morning.

"You can definitely make money, but it's not that huge. What I have to worry about now is whether anyone will come to eat at this price. After all, you can only earn fifty or sixty yuan a day after working hard, and I don't know how many people are willing to spend ten yuan. Wen comes to eat."

When Wen Yao said this, Wen Xiuyi touched his nose in embarrassment and said, "What? Your father earns fifty cents a day, and other workers earn at least a hundred cents a day. I am still willing to give up this money to eat. of."

There is no way. Although his body is very strong, he has just arrived in this world and is not familiar with it, let alone these strenuous tasks. It is inevitable that he will make mistakes, and he will naturally work slowly. The employer does not mind it. He's pretty good.

ha?Wen Yao looked at Wen Xiu Yi in surprise. She thought that working as a coolie for a day could only earn fifty or sixty cents. Then the labor force in this world was too worthless. It was Comrade Wen's own problem who worked hard for a long time.

In order not to be despised by his children, Wen Xiuyi immediately decided to do this.

The first family meeting ended successfully.

At this moment, a voice suddenly appeared next to him: "Have you finished discussing it? When will you come to set up a stall?"

The three of them and the little one were startled. When they looked up, they discovered that there was a young man squatting next to the big tree next to them, looking at the family of four curiously.

Seeing a family of four looking at him, the young man smiled awkwardly, stood up and pointed to the stall next to him: "My stall is right here. I saw you guys squatting here muttering, so I happened to listen when there was no business." One ear, sorry for scaring you.

But what is the fried rice you just talked about?Is it tasty?Fried rice, fried rice, I’ve never heard that rice can be fried, aren’t they all stir-fried? "

Wen Yao's eyes lit up, no fried rice?That's really God's help. I saw that this man's stall was selling wood products, and there were several wooden basins and barrels on the ground. I was short of these at home, so why not take the opportunity to inquire about the rules of setting up stalls on this pier? .

"Hello, big brother, this fried rice, big brother can come and try it when we get out of the stall." Wen Yao said with a smile.

The young man blushed at the big brother call, scratched his head shyly and said: "My name is Liu Zi, you can just call me Liu Zi, then when will you come to set up a stall?"

The family of three exchanged glances.

"Brother Liuzi, are there any rules for setting up stalls on this pier? This is our first time here." Wen Yao took the opportunity to ask.

Liuzi took a few small matzas from the stall, invited them to sit down, and then said: "There are no rules. As long as they don't block the road, you can just find a place to put them. But every month, people from the Yamen will come to collect them." Management fee of one hundred cents.”

One hundred yuan a month, isn't this just the stall fee?

"Then if we want to set up a stall, do we need to go to the Yamen to go through any procedures?" Wen Yao asked again.

"If you are coming here for the first time, you have to register at the Yamen. But if you are buying the original stall here, just tell them when the Yamen come to collect the fees at the end of the month." Liuzi replied.

The family of three looked at each other and it seemed that they had to go to the Yamen.

However, Liuzi's next words made the three of them feel happy.

"My third uncle does have a stall, right next to me, but he broke his leg while working last month. The younger brothers and sisters in the family are still young and can't hold up the stall, so my third uncle doesn't want to It's done, so I want to move this stall out." Liuzi said, pointing to an empty stall next to him.

The three of them took a look. The stall was not big, but it had a ready-made pergola and, best of all, a ready-made stove.

At first, Wen Yao also saw this place. He thought someone's stall was not open today, but it turned out that it was going to change hands.

Liuzi continued: "It's just that this location is still some distance from the pier. The food sellers are on the other side. Most of the workers go there. The business of selling food here is naturally not as good as that there. The three of us My uncle used to run a tea shed, and there are a lot of merchants and pedestrians coming and going on this road, so the business is pretty good."

Because they heard that Wen Yao and the others were going to start a labor business, Liu Zi reminded them.

Hearing this, the three of them all thought that these six people were good people, and what's wrong with their location? Haven't they heard this sentence before?

Good food is never far away!

"Liuzi, how do you plan to turn this stall around? What's the price?" Wen Xiuyi asked.

This Liu Zi does know.

"My third uncle said, 180 fen, a tea tent and a stove, and two tables and eight chairs. If you think it's expensive, [-] fen is fine, but no matter how low it is, it won't work."

When the three of them heard it, they seemed to be honest people. Moreover, the location was really good, not so cluttered and noisy. Although it was still some distance from the pier, as long as word of mouth started to build up, there was no need to worry that no one would come.