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

Chapter 25: On the second day of opening, net profit was !
"Please, I'm thinking about you, but you actually roll your eyes at me?"

Bai Yiyi was so angry that her relationship with her best friend was like Dongpo and a wolf.

Su Qingyan put down her phone and said calmly:

"Yang Fan is very nice to me, and I can tell that he likes me from the bottom of his heart and wants me to give birth to the baby."

"So, please stop talking bad about him."

"Otherwise, I'll be angry."

Su Qingyan said it very seriously.

Bai Yiyi looked at the determined look in her eyes and couldn't help but sigh, thinking to herself: This good best friend of hers is really a love-minded person who leaves no room for retreat.

In the future, if Yang Fan cheats her, she will cry very hard, right?

Bai Yiyi felt very complicated.

Of course, what Bai Yiyi didn't know was that Yang Fan had deep feelings for Su Qingyan, and they lasted from the previous life to this life.

How could Yang Fan be willing to leave her behind.

……

Tonight, the food stall business is still very good.

Although Yang Fan cooked a lot of big tonic soup, there were so many customers that it only took three hours to sell out.

The quantity of skewers was quite small, and because of the excellent taste, they were sold out quickly.

At nine-thirty in the evening, Yang Fan and Su Qingyan began to settle accounts again.

Good brothers Wu Dazhuang and Zhou Jianxiong originally planned to go over and watch.

As a result, Bai Yiyi beat and kicked them both, and quickly pulled them out.

"You two are really straight, can't you give the young couple some room to be sweet? You have to be a light bulb, what do you think?"

Bai Yiyi pulled them out and said some harsh words.

Wu Dazhuang and Zhou Jianxiong looked at each other with embarrassed expressions on their faces.

How could they both expect so much?
It was Bai Yiyi, a girl with a soft mind, who created space for Yang Fan and Su Qingyan.

Then, Yang Fan and Su Qingyan's heads were very close and they began to count the money.

Bai Yiyi took her mobile phone and wrote numbers on the account book, saying: "A total of 621 bowls of Dabu Soup were sold tonight."

"A bowl of Dabu soup sells for 1 yuan, with a cost of 14 yuan and a net profit of 3 yuan."

"The total net profit from 621 bowls of Dabu Soup is..."

"Four dollars?"

"Sigh~~"

Su Qingyan just glanced at the numbers, and her eyes widened instantly.

She never expected that on the second day of opening, Yang Fan's net profit would actually reach an astonishing 6831 yuan!

Moreover, this is only the profit from Dabu Tang, not counting the money earned from fried skewers.

Yang Fan was also a little surprised and said: "Dabu Tang made so much money?"

"Yes."

Su Qingyan held the phone with a look of disbelief on her face, and then quickly calculated it again.

After calculating, she found that there was no mistake in the calculation.

Today's net profit from Dabu Tang is indeed an astonishing more than 6000 yuan.

"my God……"

Su Qingyan felt that her little hands were trembling.

Her annual scholarship and bursary combined are only over 6,000 yuan.

But what about Yang Fan?
On the second day after Yang Fan set up his stall, he earned a terrifying amount of more than 6000 yuan.

It’s worthy of Su Qingyan’s one-year scholarship.

What’s even more frightening is that the profit from the fried skewers has not yet been calculated.

Su Qingyan quickly took her mobile phone and calculated the money she earned from fried skewers. "A fried skewer is priced at 3 yuan, with a cost of 1 yuan and a profit of 2 yuan."

"A total of 200 fried skewers were sold tonight...the net profit was 400 yuan."

"Well……"

Su Qingyan was suddenly stunned for a moment.

In the past, she would have thought that making 400 yuan a day selling fried skewers was awesome. After all, she only earned less than yuan a day by distributing flyers part-time.

But compared with Yang Fan’s daily net profit of more than 6000 yuan from Dabu Tang, the money earned from fried skewers is too little.

The net profit from 200 servings of fried skewers is not as much as the net profit from 20 bowls of tonic soup.

Suddenly, Su Qingyan felt a little conflicted in her heart.

One moment I feel that 400 yuan is a lot, and the next moment I feel that it is very little?

What a strange feeling.

"What's wrong? Why does your expression look weird? Are you feeling unwell?"

Seeing that she didn't look right, Yang Fan quickly held her little hand and expressed concern.

"No, it's okay."

Su Qingyan's face instantly turned red when Yang Fan held her little hand.

so cute.

Moreover, Su Qingyan is a tall girl with a height of 1.7 meters. With such a tall height and such a cold temperament, she is obviously more suitable to be a royal sister.

But every time, when she was taken advantage of by Yang Fan, she was always as shy as a little girl.

She showed that shy expression that no one else would ever see, which made people want to bully her even more.

Yang Fan felt the same way now.

Now, Yang Fan gently rubbed Su Qingyan's little hand, feeling the soft touch of her little hand that only girls can have. Then, while looking at her blushing and shy face, Yang Fan said softly: "I made a profit within two days of opening. More than 7,000 yuan, isn’t it impressive?”

"It must be awesome."

Su Qingyan raised her head, revealing her rosy face, her eyes were like shining little stars, and she said with admiration: "You are already so awesome!"

"I made more than 7,000 yuan in two days, which is better than many people who work."

"If we can earn 18 yuan every day, then we can earn... yuan a month!"

When Su Qingyan said "18 a month", even she was shocked.

Although she already knew that Yang Fan made a lot of money, earning 18 yuan a month was still beyond her imagination.

Of course, this is just an ideal situation.

If the customers get tired of the food in the future and the traffic volume decreases, you won’t be able to make so much money.

Su Qingyan suddenly felt a little worried again, worried that business would not be good in the future.

"Yang Fan, if our business is not good in the future, will we lose money?"

Su Qingyan said pitifully.

Yang Fan touched her little head and said dotingly: "We have just set up the stall for two days, and you are starting to worry that the business will not be good in the future? Fool, you are thinking too much."

"Besides, I can make more than just soup and fried skewers. In the future, I will also cook some other delicacies to attract more and more customers."

Yang Fan speaks very confidently.

Because he can actually do what he says.

What's more, as long as the profit earned exceeds 10,000 yuan, Yang Fan can complete the task again and obtain new food recipes.

At that time, if the new delicacies are priced higher, it will not be a problem for Yang Fan to earn 400,000 yuan a month.

And Su Qingyan, looking at the man next to her who was full of confidence and sunshine, suddenly felt so safe.

She thought to herself: Sure enough, I chose the wrong person. Yang Fan is indeed a good and responsible man who can provide a bright future for me and our baby.

If we save money in the future, will we buy a house together and coax the baby in our home together? Taking care of a baby?
Su Qingyan just fantasized a little bit and almost fainted from the sweetness.

And her head, unconsciously, nestled into Yang Fan's arms.

(End of this chapter)