Rebirth 1981: Kick your scumbag wife away and become rich instantly

Mrs. Wu Fengyi originally planned to visit her grandson's stall in the morning, but she was worried that Zhao Shanhe would be embarrassed to see her.

After all, I told my grandson yesterday that I was worried that my good grandson would be too busy when the stall came out.The old lady said she would go over and help take care of it.

Zhao Shanhe strongly opposed it at that time. His grandma was already old. If something happened, wouldn't he die forever?

How could he let her find him?

Wu Fengyi thought her grandson was thin-skinned and didn't want her to see him being embarrassed selling jade wontons at the stall, so she didn't persist.

However, I was still thinking about it all morning: Will there be anyone eating at the stall?

It's such a hot day, if things don't go well and can't be sold, the minced meat will definitely not be retained and will go bad. That would be very distressing.

When the old lady was thinking wildly, she suddenly saw Wangcai barking and running out. Wu Fengyi knew that her grandson must be back.

Sure enough, Wang Cai was soon seen wagging his tail and having fun. Zhao Shanhe pushed a tricycle into the courtyard, "Grandma, I'm back..."

"Hey, grandson, you are back. It doesn't matter if we don't sell them. We will just eat jade wontons for lunch and dinner. Grandma loves this stuff anyway..."

When Wu Fengyi saw her grandson back, she immediately got off the kang and hurriedly got down from the kang with joy. Then she pulled on her shoes and went out while comforting Zhao Shanhedao.

She knew that her precious grandson had been arrogant since he was a child, and she was worried that if the Jade Wontons were not sold, if he had a bad temper and stopped working, it would severely dampen Zhao Shanhe's enthusiasm for starting a business.

What if my precious grandson gets depressed again?

Now that the job has been given to her eldest brother, if she can no longer do the job of selling jade wontons, she really doesn't know what else this bastard can do.

"Grandma, what are you talking about? Where are the Jade Wontons anymore? I always told you that there aren't enough to sell in the morning. If you like to eat them, I can just make them for you at noon. Anyway, I have to go out and put them out later. Where is the stall..."

Zhao Shanhe was a little confused at first, but he immediately understood when he saw the doting look in his grandma's eyes.

It turns out that grandma thought she had a bad start?

Thinking of the old man's good intentions, Zhao Shanhe was not only moved, but also felt quite uncomfortable.

As a well-known bastard, if you want everyone to change their impression, it will take time to clear yourself up.

You must put on a good show and never let down the expectations of your relatives.

It can also be considered as a comfort to my grandfather and father who are watching me in the sky. I must stand out and spread my wings to fly high.

"Don't tell me, my grandson seems to have a good business today? Did he sell all those jade wontons in such a short time in the morning? My grandson has finally grown up and is really capable..."

Wu Fengyi saw on the tricycle that the wontons in the morning had no soup left, they were clean, and even the briquettes were almost burned out.

Suddenly I felt overjoyed.

When I saw the pork and chicken skeletons that Zhao Shanhe had bought again, I knew that he would go out to set up a stall later.

"Grandma, it's not even nine o'clock now. It's time to set up the stall at noon. Can you first take a look at how much I sold this morning?"

He quickly thought about helping his grandson to make a fire and make chicken soup, but he was pulled into the house by Zhao Shanhe. Then Zhao Shanhe took off the military shoulder bag around his neck and poured out all the change inside...

"Where's that much money?"

Wu Fengyi saw that even though there was change on the kang, ranging from a few cents to a few cents, the highest denomination was only one yuan.

But it looked like a lot, which dazzled the old lady.

"Hurry up and lock the door. Don't let anyone see this. It will be troublesome if someone notices you."

Wu Fengyi was so frightened that she quickly reminded Zhao Shanhe.

"Grandma, let's count the money together first and see how much we sold this morning. We'll calculate the specific costs and profits in the evening."

As Zhao Shanhe said that, he began to sort the money on the kang into categories. The last count turned out to be 23.10 yuan.

A total of 105 bowls of wontons were sold in the morning, priced at 0.22 yuan per bowl.

Among them was Uncle Zhang who sold fried dough sticks. Zhao Shanhe gave away a bowl and took no money.

As for people like Xia Ruoxue, Wang Cai Li Hu and others eating wontons, Zhao Shanhe would not charge for it. They were all his brothers.

However, they insisted on giving money, saying that they must come to support the boss's stall when it opened. If they didn't give money, what would happen?

Even including Sun Guoqing and Tang Wangzu, they originally refused to let Zhao Shanhe give change, but Zhao Shanhe still insisted on giving them change.

After all, everyone's friendship is friendship, but we can't take advantage of it. Zhao Shanhe had no intention of accepting money.

Everyone had specially come to support him on the platform, especially Tang Wangzu who brought a portion to the factory director Song Yuanchao, which caused a sensation.

But then I thought about it, it must be bad to be in the public eye like this. People who don’t know it think they are openly bribing the leaders?

After all, people talk a lot, so there is no need for you to have a bad influence on your leader.

In the future, just find an opportunity to treat them to dinner alone and privately.

"My precious grandson is so capable. He made so much money in one morning, which is less than half a month's salary..."

When Wu Fengyi saw the number reported by her grandson, she almost jumped up while sitting cross-legged on the kang, dancing happily like an old naughty boy.

"Grandma, this is the income. We haven't been able to deduct costs yet. For example, things like white flour, pork, soybean oil, chicken carcass, sesame oil, chili oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar, etc., these are all costs..."

Zhao Shanhe patiently explained this to his grandma, and the old lady seemed to not recognize her grandson.

I put on my reading glasses and stared at Zhao Shanhe, looking left and right. No matter how I looked at him, I felt like... Is this still the grandson of the scumbag?

It is estimated that my grandson's mathematics at that time was probably taught by a Russian teacher. When did this careless guy have such a delicate mind?

I actually know how to do cost accounting and follow my own instructions.

"Grandson, you gave grandma a big surprise today. Not only did you open a business and make money, but you also settled accounts. Grandma told you..."

Wu Fengyi then took Zhao Shanhe's hand and talked to him about business, saying that you must have an iron abacus to do business.

If you don't have enough food and clothing, you won't have poverty. If you don't calculate it, you will suffer poverty.

This time I can feel relieved and let Zhao Shanhe do it without any worries.

"Grandma, what do you want to eat for lunch? I'll show you my skills today."

Zhao Shanhe collected the money on the kang, and then asked his grandma for her opinion. After all, it seemed like he had won the first battle today.

Even the mother-in-law should celebrate.

After all, there is freshly bought meat in the car and everything is available in the vegetable garden. I can make two delicious dishes for my grandma at will.

But what he didn't expect was that Wu Fengyi suddenly straightened up her expression, and then stopped Zhao Shanhe who was about to go out and said something.

Zhao Shanhe suddenly felt that grandma, this old lady, was simply too extraordinary, and he admired her greatly.