Reborn Craftsman

Chapter 82 Pink Eye Disease

Silent all night.

Early the next morning, Li Dawei ran barefoot to Liu Xing's bed without even wearing shoes, and woke him up: "Xiao Liu, Xiao Liu, get up quickly!"

"What's wrong?" Liu Xing asked in a daze.

"A breakfast shop opened on the street opposite us, and it also sells rice noodles. What do you think about this matter? Didn't you get woken up by the sound of firecrackers?" Li Dawei asked anxiously.

"Hehe...really?" Liu Xing lost his drowsiness when he heard this, and there was a smile on his immature face: "Just drive it, it's not a big deal, and let me tell you, in the future In the next few days, I'm afraid that the breakfast shops in this market will spring up like mushrooms after rain."

Wang Houfu told him about this last night. Many bosses wanted to follow suit when they saw his breakfast restaurant making money. Some of them took action and renovated the facade.

This is the characteristic of Chinese people, if he doesn't follow suit, he will not be used to it!
"Aren't you afraid that they will grab your business?" Li Dawei thought that Liu Xing was still asleep, and his voice became a little louder at the moment. At the same time, he stretched out his hand to open the window. He wanted Liu Xing to see that he was a big man today. The business of the Early Preserved Egg Breakfast Shop suddenly decreased a lot.

Liu Xing got up disapprovingly, and patted Li Dawei's shoulder: "Old Li, go and do your work! No one can stop him from opening a breakfast shop in the market, and it's not against the law, so we must Calm down, you and I just need to manage our breakfast shop well."

"Oh! Alright!" Li Dawei knew that Liu Xing couldn't be persuaded, so he could only walk out with a sigh, and went to the big wooden bucket for boiling soup and continued to serve rice noodles.

It was noon in a flash.

Since it was not a market day, hardly anyone came to the preserved egg breakfast shop for breakfast at this time.

But the newly opened breakfast shop opposite is still full of people coming and going, which is a lively scene.

Liu Xing was sitting in the hall, counting the money in a cardboard box. What surprised him was that today's turnover was more than 2000 yuan, that is, more than 2000 bowls of rice noodles were sold.

Compared with yesterday, I don't know how much easier it is.

Although less earned two-thirds of the money.

But if you keep it up for a long time, you will get rich after a while, but you will earn a little less.

Li Dawei stood aside and watched. Seeing that he made more money than expected, he didn't say anything that was buried in his heart at the moment, but just smiled and walked into the kitchen to continue his work.

In the next three days, the turnover of the preserved egg breakfast shop was stable at around 2000, with no increase or decrease, which pleased Li Dawei.

At least his efforts were not in vain, nor did Liu Xing misunderstand his ability.

But at the breakfast shop opposite, the flow of people plummeted. In the end, only people in the shop were busy, and there was no one eating rice noodles.

The reason for this must be the reason why the rice noodles are not delicious. Liu Xing dare not jump to conclusions, and of course he has no interest in taking care of these, because he brought Zhu Xiuqing to make samples of bamboo mats. For him, it is a long-term big order. As long as Zhang Yan's approval is obtained, the bamboo workshop can develop steadily, at least in a short period of time, he doesn't have to worry about the order.

And in the market, as he expected, in just three days, the number of breakfast shops grew from the original three to eleven like mushrooms after rain.

Moreover, among the eleven stores, there is only one wonton shop and one steamed stuffed bun shop, and the others sell rice noodles. This makes Li Dawei very anxious. He wants to discuss with Liu Xing how to deal with it, but Liu Xing avoids talking about it.

Because there is no way for him to deal with this problem, only time will prove that what he said was correct.

Only time can test whether these newly opened breakfast restaurants can survive.

In a flash, it came to NO.18 of July, which is another day to go to the market after the opening of the preserved egg breakfast shop.

This time Liu Xing made full preparations. In order not to let the soup base delay the speed of serving the rice noodles, he worked overtime to make a large wooden bucket for boiling soup, and let Li Dawei, his mother, Aunt Hua, and the platform put out the rice noodles at the same time.

If this kind of ostentation can't provide the speed of queuing up to eat rice noodles, it can only be said that this is the limit of the rice noodles that the preserved egg breakfast shop can supply, and there is no way to change it.

What surprised Liu Xing was that the business of the breakfast shop on July 18 was not as hot as the day it opened. Although there was still a lot of traffic, it was not so busy that it became dizzy.

Of course, this has something to do with the speed at which he changed the rice noodles.

There are also other breakfast shops that divert business.

After all, on July 13th, the preserved egg breakfast shop is exclusively operated, and on July 18th, more than a dozen breakfast shops are competing.

In this way, the quality of rice noodles and the attitude of service determine the success of the business.

Let's not mention the service attitude of the preserved egg breakfast shop, but the quality is nothing to say.

The old customers want to eat it for the second time. As for the new diners, they still don’t forget to complain that the rice noodles they ate before are shit. The rice noodles of this preserved egg breakfast shop are really authentic.

In such a lively atmosphere, the preserved egg breakfast shop won another big harvest. At three o'clock in the afternoon, the turnover came out, reaching as much as [-].

Li Dawei breathed a sigh of relief.

This is much more than he imagined.

But in his opinion, such a phenomenon is only a flash in the pan, because other breakfast restaurants have diverted so many diners, and in the long run, business will become more and more difficult.

Liu Xing didn't think about it, but handed the 5000 yuan in the turnover to his father Liu Dagen: "Dad, the approval procedures for our homestead have been handed over by Village Chief Chen. Now that you have money, you should Buy some materials in advance, you can buy bricks, lime and other building materials for the 5000 yuan first, if there is no accident, I think it should be enough!"

The price of red bricks in 93 is only three cents each, and 1 yuan of red bricks is only 300 yuan. If a red brick house is built according to two floors and three rows, at most 3000 red bricks will be enough. That's almost [-] yuan.

As for lime and other materials, they are cheaper, so Liu Xing said that 5000 yuan is enough.

Of course, if this is put into decades, 5000 yuan may not even be able to handle a toilet.

Liu Dagen smiled and took the money handed over by Liu Xing: "Okay! I will go to the brick factory contracted by the village chief Chen later to see, and try to buy a batch of good quality red bricks. Yes, just throw it away!"

Now that he has made money, his horizons have naturally increased, which would have been absolutely impossible in the past.

For throwing away the inferior red bricks that he burned at home, Liu Xing naturally agreed a hundred times. He was going to the kitchen to wash his hands and prepare to eat, but Li Dawei pulled him to a secluded corner with a dark face: "Little Liu, let me tell you something, don't be angry."

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