The school beauty and I set up a stall to earn money to support the twins

Chapter 16: Make thousands of dollars and become bigger and stronger!
When it first opened, there was a group of college students who couldn't stop eating.

The junior high school student thought to himself, the business of this store has been so good since it just opened, it must be delicious, right?
So, the little girl from junior high school with twin ponytails came over and shouted: "Brother, can you bring me a bowl? I want to try it."

"Excuse me."

Yang Fan smiled and said:
"Today's Dabu Soup has been sold out. If you want to eat, please come back after six o'clock tomorrow afternoon."

"Huh? Sold out so early?"

The junior high school students were stunned, their little heads filled with doubts.

This was the first time she had seen a snack bar doing such good business, and all the food was sold out at eight o'clock in the evening.

At the dining table outside the door, a group of college students all showed sad expressions after hearing this.

"I was thinking of buying another bowl, but it's sold out?"

"Damn it, if I had known I should have bought two more bowls, I haven't even had enough of it yet!"

"What a big loss."

"Yang Fan, remember to prepare more tomorrow, otherwise there won't be enough to sell."

"Yeah, let's make more soup tomorrow. I also plan to bring my roommate over to eat."

"Brother Fan, let me reserve one first!"

The classmates all said that they suggested that Yang Fan prepare more big tonic soup tomorrow, so as not to sell too much soup like today.

Yang Fan kept smiling after hearing this and said:

"Okay, okay, I'll be more prepared tomorrow."

"However, the price will return to the original price tomorrow. Tomorrow it will be fourteen yuan a bowl. There will be no discount."

Yang Fan reminded them so that they would not pay less when they pay tomorrow.

The classmates burst into laughter.

"Fourteen yuan is just fourteen yuan, who can't afford it?"

"The food you make is so delicious, let alone fourteen yuan a bowl, even if it costs twenty yuan a bowl, I am willing to buy it!"

"Yes, this taste is better than that of a five-star hotel. Fourteen yuan is really not expensive."

"And I feel that after drinking Dabu Decoction, my whole body feels warm and full of energy! This soup is really nourishing to the body!"

The students gave positive comments one after another.

Later, after all the students had finished eating and left, Yang Fan, Wu Dazhuang, and Zhou Jianxiong also started to clear away the tableware.

Because chopsticks are disposable chopsticks, it is relatively simple to pack them up and throw them into the trash can.

But the soup bowl must be cleaned properly. If it is not cleaned properly, it will affect the business and reputation.

Fortunately, because the number of tables and chairs prepared by Yang Fan was too small, many people did not have stools to eat, so they had to take away the soup.

Not many people stayed to drink soup.

Otherwise, if everyone stayed to eat soup, cleaning hundreds of dirty dishes at once would be exhausting.

Swish swish.

After a while, Yang Fan and his two good brothers cleared away the dishes and wiped the tables, folded them together with the plastic stools, and loaded them on the tricycle.

Su Qingyan, on the other hand, helped Yang Fan settle accounts with her best friend Bai Yiyi.

"Yang Fan, let me help you figure it out. You sold a total of 2884 bowls of Dabu Soup today, with a total turnover of yuan. You are so awesome!"

Su Qingyan took Yang Fan's mobile phone, walked over and said with a smile.

Yang Fan patted her head with a doting look on his face and said, "Good wife, thank you for helping me keep accounts." "Ah? Good wife?"

Although Su Qingyan had heard "wife" many times, the words "good wife" spoken by Yang Fan in such a doting tone still made her blush.

She quickly moved her eyes away shyly, not daring to look at Yang Fan.

And her best friend Bai Yiyi said sourly from the side: "The relationship between you two is progressing really fast."

After saying that, Bai Yiyi poked Su Qingyan with her arm and whispered: "Qingyan, tell me, is it too late for me to get pregnant now? I also want to hear a boy call me a good wife so lovingly."

"Uh……"

Su Qingyan was stunned when she heard what her best friend said. She couldn't answer for a long time.

In fact, even if Bai Yiyi was made pregnant now, she would never meet a husband as handsome and responsible as Yang Fan.

Besides, besides Yang Fan, there is no other person in the world who can make such a delicious tonic soup for my wife.

Therefore, Bai Yiyi's wish is destined to fail.

Afterwards, after they finished packing their things, they quickly drove back in their tricycle.

After returning to the downstairs of the rental house, Su Qingyan asked in a low voice: "Yang Fan, you gave me a 50% discount today, will you lose money?"

She is still very concerned about Yang Fan's income.

Of course, Su Qingyan was not greedy for money. She was just worried that the cost of Yang Fan's Big Tonic Decoction was too high. She was worried that the more she sold, the more she would lose.

If other people asked this question, Yang Fan would definitely not tell them the truth.

But Su Qingyan is Yang Fan's wife and she is pregnant with Yang Fan's child, so Yang Fan will naturally not lie to her.

So Yang Fan rubbed her head and said with a smile: "Good wife, don't worry, I won't lose money. The cost of a bowl of Dabu Decoction is only about three yuan, even if it is seven yuan a bowl, You can make a net profit of four yuan."

"More than 400 bowls were sold today, and the net profit was more than 1,600 yuan."

After Yang Fan finished speaking, Su Qingyan's eyes widened.

Originally, she thought that if Yang Fan's Dabu soup was so delicious, it would cost at least ten yuan a bowl.

What she didn't expect was that the cost was so low, only three yuan?
One night, he only set up the stall for more than two hours and made 1,600 yuan?
Isn't this too scary?
Calculating this, Yang Fan can earn at least 50,000 to 60,000 yuan a month.

You know, Su Qingyan used to go out part-time to distribute flyers, working hard all day in the bright sun, and only earned 80 yuan.

After a month, it only costs one or two thousand yuan.

And what about Yang Fan?

In one night and two hours, I earned close to two thousand yuan...

Most importantly, Su Qingyan had been working hard to distribute flyers for a month.

For a moment, Su Qingyan didn't know what to say.

Her best friend Bai Yiyi widened her eyes and said in surprise: "Yang Fan, you actually make so much money by setting up a stall? You made 1,600 yuan in two hours? Hiss~~ Calculated like this, you can make money in a month He earns 50,000 to 60,000 yuan, which is higher than the salary of tutors in our school!"

Wu Dazhuang, a rich man, also showed admiration and said, "Brother, my monthly living expenses are only 20,000 yuan, and you earn 50,000 to 60,000 yuan a month... Damn, you are richer than me."

Zhou Jianxiong smiled "hehe" and joked: "Good brother, someday you have to invite us to an Internet cafe to stay up all night, and you have to give us both a bag of Chinese food!"

"That's for sure."

Yang Fan nodded and agreed.

Wu Dazhuang and Zhou Jianxiong worked so hard to help him. When Yang Fan makes money in the future, he will definitely have to thank them.

(End of this chapter)