Sweet Wife Shows Love in the 80s

Chapter 12, The Last Batch

It's not that she doesn't believe it, but that it's so expensive, he can't sell it so expensive for a restaurant.

An Qianqian knows a little bit about restaurant management, and their purchase prices are generally much cheaper than those on the market.

Otherwise, profits cannot be guaranteed.

"What, five yuan?" Mother An was startled.

An Qianqian nodded: "Yes, five yuan. Mom, it's not like you haven't tasted our chicken before. If you can bring it to the city, it will be more expensive."

She has no intention of selling her chickens cheaply.

Of course, Boss Zhu was prepared, but, in business, you have to talk about it: "Little girl, you see, I'll take it all, can you make it cheaper?"

His expression didn't change, it was still the same smiling face.

But An Qianqian could tell that it was a fake mask.

Of course, it has little to do with her. There is only a business relationship between them.

An Qianqian shook her head, "Boss Zhu, don't even think about it. I can't lower the price. At most, you can buy all the chickens, and I won't sell them to others." At least for now, she can't sell them even if she wants to.

Zhu Daqing was clever, and he could tell that the mother and daughter were in charge of the little girl.

"Sure, five yuan is five yuan, but you can't sell other restaurants." Although Qingshan Town is a town, there is not only his restaurant here.

"Yes." An Qianqian nodded without thinking, "Anyway, this batch is sold out, and my family has no chickens to sell."

She doesn't want to lie, if there is something, there is nothing.

When Boss Zhu heard this, he was overjoyed, "Then when will the second batch of chickens be sold?"

It's good if there is no one, he can make money, right?

"At least the Chinese New Year is over." She didn't say that there were no chicks at home.

But thinking of the little pig at home, An Qianqian felt that she could find a place for the pig too.

"There are not only chickens for Chinese New Year, but also a pig. If Boss Zhu wants it, I can keep it for you, but you know the price."

Boss Zhu understands, "If it's not too exaggerated, it's acceptable." It's good to have pigs. There are many people eating during the Chinese New Year, and it's best to have meat.

Here, there must be pork on the New Year's table, and everything can be omitted, but meat cannot be omitted.

"Little girl, let's make an agreement, you bring the chicken over tomorrow, and you have to keep the pig for me during the Chinese New Year." Boss Zhu said kindly.

That's the deal.

Mother An's face was dazed. On the way back, she still couldn't believe it, thinking it was a dream.

But seeing so many people on the road, she didn't ask her daughter.

When she was about to leave Qingshan Street, An Qianqian stopped.

"Mom, let's catch some more chickens, or we won't be able to sell them during the Chinese New Year." Someone was selling chickens just ahead.

"Yes, but last time I heard from your Aunt Yu in the village that there are a few chickens that sell chickens, do you think we should buy them all?"

Such a high price is high, for five yuan, you can buy a hundred pieces.

"I listen to my mother." An Qianqian agreed with her face.

The mother and daughter bought a lot of things before returning to Uncle He's carriage.

On the way back, no one made a carriage, because they all went back with the tractor.

It just happened that the mother and daughter took advantage of it, and the two of them made the carriage, so don't be too comfortable.

An's mother took out two buns from the cloth bag and handed them to Uncle He: "Uncle, the child, you must be hungry, please fill it up quickly, it's vegetarian." If it was meat, Uncle He would definitely be embarrassed to pull it.

But plain ones are different.

Sure enough, after hearing Su's call, Uncle He took it: "Thank you."

Uncle He was talking to the two while eating, and asked them how much the chicken cost.
Do you plan to raise chickens after buying so many chicks?

An's mother didn't hide it, "Yes, I plan to raise some chickens. The field is so productive all year round. I can't think of a way to live my life." After subcontracting to households, how much you earn depends on your own ability.

There are only mother and daughter in the family, and it is impossible to increase their income.

"It's good to raise chickens, at least it's not that hard." Uncle He agreed.

Chickens are no better than pigs, they don't need to eat food, and they can earn a lot of money all year round.

Now every household raises some chickens at home, sells some throughout the year, picks up eggs to eat, and has a beautiful life.

When she got home, An Qianqian immediately offered her treasures and took out all the money she had earned from the sale today.

Looking at the colorful bills on the bed, Mother An couldn't believe it.

"So much." She was prepared in her heart, but she was still taken aback when she saw so much money.

"Mom, we will have money in the future." No need to worry about running out of money at home anymore, the mother and daughter ate their last meal without the next meal.

Fortunately, Mother An didn't know what she was thinking, otherwise she would have told her that if she hadn't made it, money wouldn't be flowing like water.

With the first harvest, the next day, An's mother directly let Uncle He's carriage go to the town.

Because Boss Zhu made the decision early, they don't need to set up their own stalls this time.

As soon as the chicken was pulled to the door of the restaurant, Boss Zhu came forward to greet him: "Finally, I'm looking forward to you." He began to pre-sell the chicken yesterday, and it didn't come to fruition, and many people ordered it.

Early in the morning, he was waiting at the door for the God of Wealth to come.

This time, I caught all the chickens that could be eaten at home. Originally, An Qianqian planned to keep a few chickens for herself to eat, but An's mother beat them to death and refused.

This is money, they are not that greedy, even if they are greedy, pork is cheap.

"Good morning, Boss Zhu." Seeing Boss Zhu coming forward, Mother An took two steps back a little unaccustomed.

For a rural woman like her, such an attitude was a bit scary.

An Qianqian took a step forward and stood in front of her mother, "Where is Boss Zhu's chicken?"

It has to be weighed, it doesn't mean how heavy they say it is.

Boss Zhu slapped his forehead, and he was also happy and silly, "Come on, you come with me." After finishing speaking, he led them to the back door in front of him.

Goods are usually brought in and out here, and it is just right for chickens to come here.

As soon as he arrived, Boss Zhu was also impatient, so he opened the scale immediately.

After weighing, he flicked the abacus a few times and told them the total.

Today is a lot, a total of 380 yuan and [-] cents. An's mother is not a stingy person. After hearing the number, she immediately erased the change behind.

A total of 380 five yuan was asked.

Boss Zhu didn't care about these things, he paid the money happily, and the money and goods were cleared.

"Miss Anjia, you'll have to sell all your chickens to me in the future." He felt that if he cooperated for a long time, his business might be able to reach a higher level.

An Qianqian smiled and shook her head: "Boss Zhu, to tell you the truth, I plan to raise more, and this restaurant of yours will definitely not be able to eat." She never thought of selling only one.

Besides, if she has a lot of goods and his sales are not good, what will she do?
Can't eat by yourself?
When Boss Zhu heard this, he also knew that he could not monopolize it, but he was not stupid: "Then do you plan to keep selling it in the town?" If so, then he has no advantage at all.

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