Qin Huairu, you don't want Jia Dongxu to lose his job, do you?

In the evening, Wang Feng prepared a batch of cigarettes and went on the black market to make money.

Haven't been there for days.

But the black market has not changed much, or those places, and those who have the strength to set up stalls in the black market are still those people.

"Boss, do you still accept Hanako?" Wang Feng walked to a booth that often traded and had strength, and asked in a low voice.

"It's you!" When the stall owner heard his voice, he was immediately pleasantly surprised: "Where have you been getting rich recently?" I haven't seen you on the black market in days. "

"Something, this is not coming today."

"How many goods?"

"Two hundred."

"I want it all, or count 6 yuan with you." The stall owner had a bold attitude, because Wang Feng's business was a big business.

"Wait a minute, I'll go get the goods." Wang Feng explained, sneaked out of the black market, found a hidden place that no one paid attention to, and exchanged 20 points from the points mall for four boxes of huazi to trade.

When I walked out of the black market again, I had 1,200 pieces on my body, all of which were great solidarity.

120 sheets, a thick pile.

At present, there is no shortage of points, Wang Feng does not plan to charge it, put the money in the carry-on space first, safe and convenient.

Then, grab your motorcycle from your carry-on space and head to the next black market.

When he returned to the courtyard, he sold 1,000 huazi, with a net profit of five thousand.

One night is equivalent to ten years in a rolling mill.

Meizi put her arms around Qin Huairu to sleep, and continued to prepare for the stall tomorrow.

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In the morning, after Qin Huairu left, Wang Feng pondered what else he needed to set up the stall.

Don't look at just setting up a stall, seriously prepare, you need a lot of things.

Thermal buckets for vegetables, soup, and steamed buns need several.

The production process is average this year, and the insulation effect bought on the market is definitely not as good as the products of the points mall.

Wang Feng temporarily exchanged five for the price of one point and one insulation barrel.

That's what he intended.

Five insulated buckets, one for steamed buns, one for nests, one for meat dishes, one for vegetarian dishes, and finally one for free soup.

He put it all together.

Since it is a stall takeaway, the space is limited and the transportation capacity is limited, so there is no need to get too many dishes.

One meat and one vegetarian are enough, just change the pattern every day.

Of course, meat dishes must have little meat, otherwise they will lose money.

It's just a marketing gimmick, a meal can have two or three pieces of meat, after all, it is cheap, and the amount of meat is definitely not comparable to small stir-fry.

Soup, Wang Feng intends to divide all the three thousand catties of pork rewarded by the system and boil the soup with fat and pork bones.

Even if it is a reasonable use, anyway, he does not eat fat, it is a waste to lose it, boiling out soup for people to drink for free, it is also a feature, better to attract business.

In addition to these, lunch boxes also need to be addressed.

Disposable lunch boxes are definitely not good, Wang Feng can get them from the points mall, but that thing has only been used from the train in 86.

This year, there is none.

How to explain the source?

Think for a while, only use aluminum alloy lunch boxes, reuse.

Find someone in the compound to clean and give a small favor, which is equivalent to the cost of buying a disposable lunch box.

So, Wang Feng exchanged 10 points from the points mall for two hundred lunch boxes at a price of 0.05 points.

The main problem was solved, and Wang Feng found that he could get out today.

He pays attention to efficiency.

Simply using ready-made materials, take the carrots of the pastoral space out of the warehouse for a hundred pounds.

The output of this thing is too high, the market price is 5 cents a pound, and the profit is several times higher than that of direct exchange points.

He took out 20 kilograms of white flour and 20 kilograms of stick noodles, and used them as sitting steamed buns and nests.

In terms of meat, Wang Feng cut two pounds of pork neck meat, commonly known as collar meat, although fat and lean, but not good meat, poor taste, and lymph.

But for ordinary people this year, it is absolutely delicious.

I got another half a pound of pig fat, and then I got a stick bone soup.

After the ingredients are prepared, Wang Feng will definitely not personally take care of it.

He exchanged for a senior chef automation work card (1 day) from the points exchange mall, spending 0.2 points, which is equivalent to 2 yuan a day.

After use, within a day, you can make whatever you want.

Limited to unlimited times, quite user-friendly, and also very cost-effective.

There are more advanced ones, Wang Feng feels unnecessary.

According to the division of the system, the high-level chef technique has surpassed the silly pillar by a large margin, which is enough to satisfy the taste buds of ordinary people.

Wang Feng uses the Senior Chef Automation Work Card.

A system prompt appears.

[Choose to automate the work, or load the technology to the specified target.] 】

Obviously, this card can also be used by people, allowing users to temporarily become chefs.

Of course, it is also possible to master the technology forever, and the longer the time, the more expensive the price.

Stir-fry and sell by himself, Wang Feng can't do it, he just wants to make money with his brain and system.

So choose to automate the work.

The next moment, a magical scene appeared, and all the ingredients automatically moved closer to the processing utensils.

The wheat flour entered the enamel basin, and the water seemed to have spirituality, automatically poured into the basin, and then it seemed that a pair of big hands began to make faces.

On the other side, the carrots were neatly arranged next to the board, and Wang Feng's kitchen knife was also held by an invisible person, and he kept cutting the carrots into slices.

Non-stop, equivalent to a cutting machine.

............

Everything went quickly and steadily.

The women in the middle courtyard with the soles of their shoes heard the case board in Wang Feng's house ringing all the time.

The pace of cutting vegetables is faster than that of a sewing machine, which is simply amazing.