I am a Good Man

The guests were here, so she could only endure it and speak faster with a smile, "Would you like to bring some? The event is only today, so it's quite cost-effective."

"Mom, buy it quickly!" The little boy was more anxious than she was and raised his voice.

For businessmen, it is easier to sell children's things, because some children will not give up until they buy them.

"Then let's get three." Lu Jiao smiled, pretending not to care, and asked tentatively, "Your business is good."

Ji Yang once told her that desserts are very profitable. A twelve-inch cake sells for dozens of dollars, but it actually only costs five or six eggs, which is less than half the cost.

"It's not bad." Jiang Ling responded vaguely with her back to her. She was squeezing cream into the puffs with her hands. There were several kinds of cream mixed together, so they tasted better.

The business is only a little better these days. Ji Yang is researching new products and doing promotions, which makes him famous, and his profits are getting higher day by day.

She hopes to keep it going, but she is also uneasy.

"It looks fine." Lu Jiao made a quick observation and found that the things she bought were not expensive, but they sold for a lot of money. Not long after she came in, several people had already come in to buy.

No, Jiang Ling wasn't done yet. Two more people came in to order birthday cakes.

"For fourteen inches, the top one is 128, and the bottom one is 108, both of which are two layers... Yes, we can deliver it to your door for free within two kilometers."

"Okay, then please fill in your contact number."

Jiang Ling packed the stick puffs and handed them to Lu Jiao with both hands. The little boy quickly took them.

Lu Jiao took out her mobile phone and prepared to pay. Anyway, Ji Yang spent a lot of money on her, and it was returned to her pocket in the end.

On the other hand, Jiang Ling sneered in her heart and worked hard in the store. In the end, all the money was given to Ji Yang, and he gave her flowers.

Woman, how sad must it be to live like this?

"Walk slowly." Jiang Ling thought her eyes were strange, but she still had a smile on her face and was polite.

"How was the bread shopping?"

The curtain was opened, and Ji Yang hurriedly walked out, carrying more than a dozen bags of packed bread.

Before the last note was finished, he saw Lu Jiao and was obviously stunned. It only took a moment before he looked away and walked aside.

"There are a few bags left, these are enough." Jiang Ling walked over and started arranging them on the shelf. Seeing her busy, Lu Jiao looked at Ji Yang, "Well, I want half a catty of these cookies, please help me weigh them."

Jiang Ling was busy, so Ji Yang could only go.

Ji Yang came over, took the bag, opened it, looked at the biscuits and began to weigh them, confirming, "Only half a catty?"

Lu Jiao stood very close to him. Normally, she would feel that the cakes were greasy when he was making them in the kitchen, but today she looked very clean and had a faint smell of butter, which was very fragrant and nice.

After looking at Jiang Ling, the business in the store was good. She only had to stand and sell things. Ji Yang made cakes and all the money came in.

Dressing up beautifully every day and being a boss lady seems to be a very good life.

The main thing is that the money comes quickly and you don’t have to work!

"Okay." When Ji Yang saw that she didn't reply, he directly said it and sealed it, "Eight yuan."

"Thank you." When Lu Jiao reached out to take it, she touched his hand. Ji Yang withdrew as if he wanted to be electrocuted and looked at Jiang Ling out of the corner of his eye.

Seeing this, Lu Jiao chuckled and said very softly, "Let's go."

Are you afraid that your wife will find out? Didn't you still want to book a room with her at that time? There are no shortage of suggestive words. I'm afraid you and your wife don't have feelings for each other, right?

Ji Yang frowned and said, "Did you pay?"

Lu Jiao's face stiffened. She had indeed forgotten, but he still asked her for this little money? Shouldn't he just quietly give her a free bill?

"Scan the code at the counter." Ji Yang pointed.

Jiang Ling also looked over. Lu Jiao had no choice but to walk over and look at the profile picture on the scan code to pay. This was not Ji Yang's payment account.

Isn't that Jiang Ling's? She had seen this profile picture on his phone.

"Add eight yuan to the fifteen-dollar stick puffs, twenty-three." Jiang Ling also walked over after laying out the bread.

"Okay." Lu Jiao took out her mobile phone and scanned it, and paid twenty-three dollars as if it was painful. These things were not what she wanted to buy. She had no job, and every penny she got was from men.

Ji Yang didn't even look at her, he turned around and went to the kitchen, turned on the faucet and washed his hands several times with a look of disgust on his face.

Chapter 222 Shameless Domestic Violence Man (9)

Jiang Ling never thought that their mediocre cake shop, which only made enough money for food and clothing, would have such a prosperous day, with new products and discounts driving other products in the store.

Ji Yang ordered a batch of packaging boxes from the Internet. They were available in various styles. Even if it was just a puff, it had exquisite packaging.

Each packaging box only costs 20 cents, and it is no longer made of ugly white plastic. Moreover, the pastry prices are really cheap, and many young people come in to sell them.

It's affordable and beautiful, and the sales volume is amazing. Even during peak hours, the small cake shop is crowded with people queuing up to check out.

Ji Yang's latest stick puffs can sell hundreds of pieces a day, and they stopped selling them yesterday because they were sold out. Jiang Ling was too busy when there were too many people.

Especially at night, once there are more people in the store, the herd mentality will make people go in, thinking that the taste must be very good, the price is so cheap, and the packaging is good-looking, so buy, buy, buy.

Ji Yang couldn't make pastries at night and had to come out to help sell them.

Ji Sibei, a child who used to sit at the table watching her parents, was also driven upstairs. There were too many people, and Jiang Ling had to close the door to prevent anyone from going up.

There is no way, I am too busy to take care of it, I have no eyes to see, and I am afraid of losing the child.

Good sales will naturally lead to more money. Ji Yang didn't ask her to take the money, and the ingredients were delivered. Jiang Ling paid directly. That night, she checked her online account before going to bed.

A total of seven thousand three.

In other words, excluding ingredients, they earn 7,300 a week, which is money they could not earn in a month before.