Rebooting the Peak Years of 1985

Chapter 6 Unexpected Effect

Chen Huajiang also felt the slightest hint of ambiguity.

You know, before he traveled here, he had countless women.

Only after seeing Lin Jiayin, especially looking at her hazy body.

He actually reacted, but he still tried his best to control himself.

"Okay, I'll go shopping tomorrow."

After Chen Huajiang finished speaking, he turned his head. He was worried that he would not have enough self-control to do something.

The next morning, Chen Huajiang woke up early and went to the department store.

My father-in-law always buys some gifts for his birthday.

At that time, there was nothing very good, so Chen Huajiang bought some pastries.

I also built a large front door for my father-in-law.

The family of three took their things and went to Lin Jiayin's parents' place.

Seeing their daughter coming back, the parents were naturally happy, but seeing Chen Huajiang, the old man's expression turned dark.

Especially when I saw Chen Huajiang carrying something in his hand.

The old man didn't talk to Chen Huajiang either. This meal was a bit embarrassing.

After finally finishing their meal, Chen Huajiang sent the mother and daughter back and quickly went to the place he had just rented.

After all, in 1985, very few people started doing small business on their own.

Generally, many places are state-owned enterprises, including hotels and so on.

Since 1985, private companies have mushroomed everywhere.

Chen Huajiang must seize this opportunity.

Although the place is a bit run down, it has been tidied up and is still very good.

Daguang also came at this time and started to clean up the house with Chen Huajiang.

"Brother, what are we going to sell?"

"What are you good at?"

"The braised pork is quite good. How about I make one for you and you can try it?"

Daguang is still very confident in his craftsmanship.

"In addition to braised pork, do you know how to steam steamed buns?"

Chen Huajiang thought about making some steamed buns and millet porridge in the morning and selling braised pork and the like at noon and evening.

The food in the cafeteria is terrible, but everyone will definitely want to come.

"Bunzi is the simplest. After we make it here, I will make some for you to try."

Daguang was all smiles.

Although the place is shabby, it is very nice after being cleaned up.

"We still need to get some tables and chairs. Let's do this. You come early tomorrow morning. We'll get the things we need in the morning, and then we'll start trying in the afternoon."

Chen Huajiang said to Daguang, after all, he must try it himself.

"Okay, then I'll go home."

After returning home at night, Chen Huajiang took out a pen and paper and wrote on it.

Lin Jiayin leaned over and asked doubtfully: "What are you writing?"

"We are going to sell steamed buns. Let me figure out how much each one costs."

The price at that time was one yuan per pound of pork. Chen Huajiang didn't know how much the customers would accept.

"There's no need to write this down. The fried dough sticks are only a dime for others, so you must be a dime too. No one will eat any more."

It also seems to make sense.

A pound of pork can be wrapped in about twenty or thirty buns, and there are other fillings inside.

In short, Chen Huajiang calculated again and found that he could make half of the money.

"What about the braised pork? How much does it cost per serving?"

Chen Huajiang then asked.

"I think it should cost [-] cents. It depends on your quantity and your taste."

After Lin Jiayin finished speaking, she went to the kitchen to cook.

Chen Huajiang wrote down a tentative estimate of [-] cents in his notebook. He still doesn't know what the overall cost will be.

We can only figure it out clearly after we finish shopping with Daguang tomorrow.

When going to bed at night, the family of three squeezed into the same bed again.

After Duoduo fell asleep, Lin Jiayin complained a little: "Didn't I ask you to buy a bed?"

"I was so busy that I forgot about it. I'll buy it tomorrow."

It's not that Chen Huajiang doesn't buy it, it's intentional. He likes this feeling, the hazy and ambiguous atmosphere.

When he woke up the next day, Chen Huajiang took Da Guang to clean up.

In one morning, everything was ready.

Da Guang propped up the pot, rolled up his sleeves, and said with a smile, "I'll show you my hand right now."

As he spoke, he cut the meat into pieces, blanched it, heated the oil and started the pot, all in a very agile manner.

Soon, a plate of braised pork with full color, flavor and flavor came out of the oven, and Chen Huajiang couldn't wait to take out his chopsticks and start tasting it.

Sure enough, it tastes very delicious, fat but not greasy, and has a very good texture in the mouth.

"It's so delicious. I think this portion will cost [-] cents no matter what. [-] cents is too little."

Chen Huajiang was full of praise.

"Qi Mao Xing."

The two of them were eating when the employees of Hongqi Factory got off work, and they were all attracted by the smell of braised pork.

"What is this? Does it smell so good?"

"The braised pork looks delicious."

"Boss, how much is it?"

Everyone immediately surrounded Chen Huajiang's place.

It's just time for dinner, and the impact of this flavor is very strong.

"Daguang, can you still make it? Sell a few copies first."

Chen Huajiang was worried that Daguang would be too busy.

"We can do it, but we won't sell the meat after it's done."

Daguang is very confident.

"It's a trial opening today. It's [-] cents a serving. In two days it will be [-] cents. If you want to eat, hurry up. We don't buy much meat today."

Chen Huajiang said and placed all the tables at the door.

Although they don't have staple food, some people come to work with staple food. They can heat it up at noon and have a casual bite to deal with it.

"Come on, let's have a taste."

Chen Huajiang put the braised pork he had just cooked on the table, and many people came over to taste it.

There is nothing to say about the taste. Immediately, a line started to form here.

Chen Huajiang did not expect that the effect would be surprisingly good.

Soon, the pork the two of them bought was gone.

They don't dare to buy more because they haven't bought a refrigerator in the store yet, and if it breaks, it's over.

On the way back, Lin Jiayin also saw a lot of people queuing up here, thinking that Chen Huajiang finally had something to do, and was very happy.

He didn't disturb them and went home to cook for Huanhuan.

After finishing their work, Chen Huajiang and Daguang sat in the room and began to count the bills in their hands.

The total cost was 15 yuan, and a total of thirty copies were sold.

In terms of cost, it was about five yuan. In other words, at noon alone, Chen Jianghua and the others made ten yuan.

The profits are still very considerable.

"Brother, this is a lot of money. It's only noon. According to this calculation, I earn ten yuan a day, which is three hundred yuan a month. It's much better than working."

Daguang smiled naively, he didn't expect the effect to be so good.

"This is just braised pork, what if I add steamed buns and millet porridge? My goal is one hundred a day."

Chen Huajiang felt a little ridiculous when he saw Da Guang's unseen appearance.

Where is this going?

"According to what you say, in a few months you will be a household worth ten thousand yuan?"

Daguang's eyes gleamed, and he regretted not buying a stake.

However, Chen Huajiang gave him shares and would definitely pay him dividends.

(End of this chapter)