Reborn 1980 spoiling lucky wife

"Hey! Good!" Sun Meihua didn't ask any further questions, and proudly helped Zhu Mei carry the money box.

After entering the room, Zhu Mei took a change of clothes, "Mom, here is the account book, you can help me calculate the money, I'm going to take a shower, the smell of oily smoke all over my body is too uncomfortable."

"Success! You can go." Sun Meihua and her husband are quite capable in running such a large hotel. As far as counting money is concerned, most bank staff are not as fast and effective as her.

Sun Meihua counted all the money in Zhumei's money box, and found that it was 570 yuan, which is pretty good for a food stall that can sell for so much money in more than ten days.

Sun Meihua smiled happily, feeling that her daughter was promising, she opened Zhu Mei's clearly written ledger, typed out all the expenses and income, and slowly, the smile on her face froze.

"Did I count wrong?"

Sun Meihua is also an old fritter, so she immediately counted the money again,
Counted again.

Three times in a row, the banknotes in the money box add up, and the total is only 570 three yuan.

But the expenses in the account book these days totaled 570 yuan.

In other words, not only did he not make any money in the past ten days, but he also lost six yuan? ?
Bustle!
Sun Meihua was almost upset.

She didn't lose her temper, though.

From the very beginning, she and Lao Zhu agreed that this food stall is for her daughter to practice.

It doesn't matter if you lose money, you will gain wisdom if you suffer from it.

Now that I have suffered a lot of small losses, when I take over the family hotel, I will not suffer a big loss.

Zhu Mei came out after taking a shower, grinning, "Mom, why do you have this expression, are you shocked? I understand, after all, my daughter is so business-minded, and she made so much money in her first business. It's normal for you to be proud, hehe~~"

Zhu Mei nestled in Sun Meihua's arms and acted like a baby.

"Meimei," Sun Meihua didn't know what to say, but she still wanted to tear off this layer of skin, "Mom really thinks it's incredible, what method did you use to make the business like this? Ten days of tossing, a dime Not to mention that I didn’t make any money, but I even lost six yuan.”

"What? Lost, lost six yuan? How is it possible!"

Zhu Mei hurriedly snatched the money from Sun Meihua, counted it over and over again, and checked the accounts again.

Senseless.

How could this be? ?

Her business is obviously very hot, barbecue, Liangpi, and all kinds of beverages and wines are selling very well, and they are on the verge of being out of stock almost every day.

Why did you lose six yuan?

Chen Sinian wasn't worried about her business boom at all. Could it be that the fat woman already knew about her business situation?
Zhu Mei's face was flushed, embarrassment, anger, and panic all came to mind.

Thinking about this problem carefully, Zhu Mei quickly figured out all of them. The whole food stall had a [-]% discount, cold noodle and other low-cost foods did make money, but she couldn't sustain the loss of other foods.

"Chen Sinian, you deserve to die!!!" He actually watched her joke so helplessly.

Zhu Mei burst into tears.

"No." Sun Meihua sighed and counted the money, and suddenly found something, her face was a little ugly, "Meimei, where is the 1000 yuan working capital I gave you?"

Including that sum of money, there should be more than 500 pairs in the box.

Zhu Mei quickly wiped away her tears, "I, I put it in another place."

Sun Meihua is clear about the temper of her daughter she gave birth to. She always shows her temper on her face. She doesn't know how to lie at all, and she stutters whenever she tells a lie.

Sun Meihua's face darkened instantly, "Did Li Lin go away again!"

She has always been dissatisfied with Li Lin, the future son-in-law.
A family of cheapskates.

But the husband said that Li Lin is a college student and has a bright future in the future, and my daughter will have a good life with him.

But I never thought that I would come to borrow money every three days.

Zhu Mei was afraid that Li Lin would suffer, so she immediately made amends: "Mom, don't worry about getting angry, listen to me, Ah Lin told me that the money was borrowed..."

"Why did you borrow it? When did you pay it back? Did you issue an IOU? You moved so much money to support him before you got married? Do you know what 1000 yuan means? If Li Lin uses this money to go out to play with women, what would you do!"

The wages of ordinary people are at most thirty or forty a month.Fortunately, Li Lin bit such a big piece of meat with one mouth.

Although Sun Meihua is used to doing business, she is also a rough woman who dares to say anything when she gets angry.

"Mom! Ah Lin is not that kind of person! He is devoted to me!" Zhu Mei cried aggrievedly, "He said he would pay me back when he finished college and came out to work."

"Fart, can you trust a man's words? There are still four years before he graduates. In these four years, how do you know if your 1000 yuan is worth it? Is he still sincere to you?" Sun Meihua is also alive.

A few years ago, 1000 yuan was a huge sum of money that ordinary people could not save for a lifetime.

But now that the spring breeze of reform is blowing all over the place, self-employed people go everywhere, and those who come out to start a business, who doesn't have a thousand dollars in their pockets?

With the rapid development of the times, who can guarantee that the 1000 yuan that Li Lin will repay in a few years will be gone after one meal.

Sun Meihua clasped her hands and said, "Meimei, don't leave the stall tomorrow, go to Li Lin to get the money back."

"Mom! How could you do this!" Zhu Mei would never do such a thing.

"What about me? Are you arguing with your mother because of Li Lin? He's not your husband!" Sun Meihua was furious, and she also had a three-point grudge against Li Lin.

Zhu Mei opened her mouth to have nothing to say, she was brooding over Sun Meihua's dislike of Li Lin.

In the end, it was Zhu's father who came over and vented his anger with a haughty face before resolving the conflict between mother and daughter.

Sun Meihua sighed and went back to sleep.

Zhu Mei lay prone on the quilt, pounding on the pillow and roaring.

"Chen Sinian, it's all your fault! I hate you!"

If it wasn't for Chen Sinian.

How could she sell food at a [-]% discount?
How could he be seen as a joke for working so hard for nothing?

She hated Chen Sinian, hated it to the core.

...

Cheng Lv was out of breath, and stretched out his hand against the door of the department store that was about to close, startling the salesperson.

"Comrade, we are closed." The salesman said.

"It'll be fine in a while, I want to buy something." Cheng Lu ignored the salesperson's stop and entered the department store.

"Hey! Comrade, you can't do this, why are you so unqualified, we are closed!" She didn't want to work overtime.

The salesperson chased after Cheng Lv and stopped in front of a column of women's products.

Cheng Lu blushed, reached out to take two packs of sanitary napkins, and turned around to ask, "How do you sell this?"

The salesperson was stunned, be good, see you soon!

She looked at Cheng Lv with strange eyes, "Comrade, gentlemen don't need to use this, this, this is called a sanitary napkin, it's a feminine product..."

Shouldn't you encounter a pervert in the middle of the night?
Don't!

Cheng Lu explained with an unnatural expression, "I bought it for my wife."

"Ah? Oh!" The salesman was relieved, "Comrade, there are not many good men like you. This sanitary napkin only sells for [-] cents in a pack of [-] pieces. It is much better than those women's paper a few years ago." .”

But the sales volume is not good, because women's paper is sold for [-] cents a pack, relatively speaking, sanitary napkins are more than twice as expensive. Most female comrades feel that it is better to buy half a catty of meat with this money.

What Cheng Lu was worried about was not the price issue. He was holding a pack of sanitary napkins in his wide palms. There were two kinds of sanitary napkins on the shelf. He boldly asked, "Which one is better?"