Ordinary people's rice bowl

Chapter 371 A Trip to the Provincial City 8
Tian Cheng, Tian Shun and Bu San finally sat down quietly and waited for the dishes to be served, glanced at each other, and started chatting freely.

"I've been here for a year. I was helpless when I first came, and now I'm on my feet!" When Bu San said this, for some reason, he suddenly stopped, and looked at Tian Cheng motionlessly.

Tian Cheng was inevitably a little embarrassed, so he immediately changed the subject and said, "We didn't come here to compete with you for business!"

"Look at what you said, even if you really came to fight, it's too late for me to welcome you! How could you say you're fighting for my business?" Bu San immediately said with a smile on his face.

"Then I have a question. I've wanted to ask you since I saw you. Now, you won't hide it from me!" Tian Cheng's words surprised Bu San a little.

"If you have any questions, just ask, how can there be so much to hide?" Tian Cheng had learned Bu San's straightforwardness.

"I see that the toothpicks you sell are very cheap per pack, and you don't make a lot of money. How can you...?" Tian Chengcheng wanted to say "you can make money" but the words were on his lips when he saw the waiter serving them. After ordering the food, he swallowed back the words that followed.

Bu San is a smart person, he immediately understood Tian Cheng's question, without even looking at the food served by the waiter, he responded: "Brother, I'm really not afraid of your jokes, this package only earns a penny, this package A penny is still a gross profit, but don’t underestimate this penny. I can sell tens of thousands of packs in a day, even after the Spring Festival, which is the weakest season of the year. After a month, I still sold it. More than 30 bales! Usually, at least 50 bales!" Bu San said as he stretched out his fingers.

Tianshun's eyes widened in shock: "50 packs, that's more than 5000 yuan a month. This is no business. It's like a money printing machine. One hundred yuan bill a day!"

"Just kidding, let's eat first and chat while eating. Because I have something to do in the afternoon, I won't invite you to drink. If we have time in the evening, let's drink some more." Bu San said and motioned Brother Tiancheng to eat with chopsticks.

Bu San picked up a piece of meat and put it on the rice in front of him: "When I first came here, I didn't know what to do. When I came to this market and walked around, I saw the popularity of this place, so I decided to choose a place. Doing some business here, when I didn’t know what to do at first, I worked with others and learned about it while working. It was also a chance. I met a boss from Zhejiang who was in the toothpick business. He recommended me to do this. I didn’t expect to earn enough to eat from the opening to now!”

Seeing that Brother Tiancheng was only listening to himself and forgot to eat, Bu San said embarrassedly: "Let's eat first, and after we finish, I'll have a good chat with you." After speaking, he picked up the spoon in front of him and poured it into Tiancheng's bowl They scooped up a spoonful of chili to stir-fry the large intestine, and then scooped up another spoonful for Tianshun. The three of them took a polite turn, each pawing the rice in front of them.

The habits of the rural people seem to never chew and eat slowly. The three of them were quiet for 2 minutes, and they even wiped out the rice in front of them and the food on the table. For the extra bowl of rice, Bu San was polite to Brother Tiancheng Said: "Which one of you is not full, eat that bowl, don't go hungry when you go out!"

"I'm full! I'm full!" Brother Tian Cheng said in unison.

After finishing speaking, Tianshun on the side burped loudly, and said with a smile, "This meal is enough to fill you up!"

"We rural people are born with big stomachs. Don't say we are not full. Even if we are full, we can eat three bowls or two bowls. Each person will have a bowl of egg drop soup to fill up the stomach. By the way, we will eat the bowl of rice. Let's separate and kill him, don't waste our blood and sweat!" Bu San's words made Brother Tian Cheng a joke.

Tianshun immediately picked up the rice, took the useless spoons in front of him, and put them into the bowls of the three people respectively, and then took the big spoon from the pot of egg drop soup to serve the three people. The three people looked at each other and smiled, and ate again. The soup and rice in the next bowl.

(End of this chapter)