Dad He called He Yongping and said that his mother had asked him to bring a lot of peanuts and eggs, and asked him when he would pick them up.

"Just keep it and eat it. My Shanshan and Xiaofei are both at your place, and they usually have you to worry about."

"These two children are obedient and have helped us a lot."

"Lingling came back and talked about Hui Yazi. When will he be discharged from the hospital? Are Dayong and Jinfeng here?"

"They came this morning. I'm afraid it will take two days before they are discharged from the hospital. Then they will come to my place for dinner. Will you come? If you come, you can just bring your things back. My Linlin said she would come to your place today. , but the peanuts and eggs add up to dozens of kilograms, and she definitely won’t be able to lift them.”

"It's okay. You see, it's been a long time since they came here. I'll come here on the same day too. Call me in advance so I can ask for leave."

If something like this happened to He Hui, as a neighbor and working in the same city, he would definitely go and visit.

After hanging up the phone, Father He went to the food factory to teach Mother He how to make egg roll paste.

This thing is simple, easier than making the crunchy inside of glutinous rice balls.

Nowadays, there are many workers and machines, and several cylinders of egg rolls need to be prepared at one time.

Father He first made two cylinders, and then asked Mother He to do it. He guided the two egg beaters together and prepared twelve cylinders in a row.

There are now a total of eighteen machines, and six of them are not in use for the time being, because the current production can keep up, and stocking will start in another week, and they will be used by then.

So ten cylinders of egg roll batter can probably be used for about four hours at the current speed. It's now half past ten, and the employees are already processing the first few cylinders, which means they have to come over to prepare the egg rolls at half past one. Gooey.

There was no need to go to the silk factory, so He Ma devoted her energy to the food factory.

After the egg rolls were cooked, she took inventory of the raw materials again. She had to keep track of everything in the factory.

Dad He returned to the fast food restaurant. The fish pieces and chicken were fried.

Now He Wenlin and Lin Fei are frying green vegetables, frying leek and omelette, and finally frying spicy chicken. Dad He is also back, so let him and Lin Fei start cooking together.

At ten fifty, He Wenlin's chive omelette and green vegetables were ready. He Wenlin gave up the stove to Dad He.

Watching from the sidelines, he instructed them to stir-fry spicy chicken.

He Wenlin had done it once last time, and they knew the general steps.

For the first pot, to be cautious, He Wenlin asked them to fry less. If they missed it or the taste was not up to standard, they would eat it themselves.

After it came out of the pot, He Wenlin tasted it first.

"It tastes good. It can be packaged. Come and try it too." He Wenlin handed the chopsticks to them.

Dad He took a bite and was proud of his craftsmanship.

Next, the three pots were stir-fried together, and the portions began to increase. He Wenlin still watched from the sidelines.

Every time a pot is made, He Wenlin will taste it with them. The taste must be guaranteed and the reputation cannot be bad.

"I know how to cook this dish. I'll teach you how to make finger rice in a few days."

Lin Fei: "Food with your hands? Eat it with your hands."

Hearing this, He Wenlin smiled and said, "I don't mind if you want to catch it with your hands."

Dad He: "What is it made of? It doesn't sound like serious food."

"It's mainly pork ribs and carrots, with a small amount of onions. This dish is also suitable for the second brother's shop. Tomorrow, let Boss Liu send ten more pounds of pork ribs. Let's make three pots of it ourselves first and try it out."

He Wenlin learned this dish from her boss. It is called hand-picked rice, but it is actually vegetables cooked with rice, but it tastes so good that He Wenlin can eat three bowls every time!

The method is also very simple, and it is easy for novices to learn.

……

After the vegetables were fried, He Wenlin cut five more ice watermelons and placed them on six trays, so that all the guests who came to pick up their meals later could eat them.

It is a repeat customer business, so He Wenlin now sets aside one day every month to prepare some iced watermelon and cut it into small triangles for guests who come to pick up their meals.

Although He Wenlin has no serious competitors yet, who can say for sure in the future?

Occasionally giving away some profit can increase customer loyalty and make customers have a better impression of your fast food restaurant.

There were six trays of watermelons. He Wenlin took out four trays first, leaving two trays and took them out later, so that later guests would not be able to eat them.

At five minutes past twelve noon, everyone poured into the store like a swarm of swarms.

"There is freshly cut ice watermelon here. You can come over and eat it to relieve the heat." Dad He shouted.

"Boss He is back."

"I heard that Boss He bought a house, and Boss He made a fortune..."

"The business is so big and there are so many stores. I can't earn more than ten thousand or eight thousand a day."

Several old cousins ​​from Gan Province made fun of Dad He, unable to hide the envy on their faces.

Originally, everyone was working part-time, but Dad He suddenly became the boss, and now he has even bought a house and settled here!

They feel so sad!

Listening to everyone's praise, Dad He was overjoyed and said with a smile: "Wan'er 8,000 a day, I think, let alone a day, not even a month."

"You have a fast food restaurant here, a breakfast restaurant over there, and a food factory selling egg rolls. The business is so good, but it doesn't cost you eight thousand yuan?" Jiang Dahong looked unbelieving, "Are you afraid that we will borrow money from you? .”

"That's what I said. I just bought a rural house with a loan. Now my pocket is cleaner than my face. I still want to borrow money from you."

Jiang Dahong: "Da Ming, you are becoming more and more dishonest now. You are still borrowing money from me. The big boss is borrowing money from me. Stop being funny."

Others also quickly echoed: "We are still crying about poverty. Just our factory alone consumes hundreds of dollars every day. There are other factories. If your boss has no money, who has money?"

Jiang Dahong: "Next time, let's play gold and lose some to poor wage earners like us."

"You still want to play cards? I heard that the factory has received a big order. You guys have not wanted to take it easy in the past two months. You still want to play cards. You want nothing more."

Speaking of this, all the people in the Persian Silk Factory looked as if they were green.

Others chimed in: "I took a day off just for the Mid-Autumn Festival, and now I'm working overtime every day. I'm almost exhausted. I heard there won't even be a holiday during the National Day."

Dad He smiled: "I am tired from working overtime, but I am rich."

In the garment factory, there are some people who work on a piece-rate basis and have fast hands. If there is a lot of goods in the factory and they work overtime, the wages are still very considerable.

"I'm so tired. I heard that He Hui and Zhou Libo made a lot of money selling rice balls. I also plan to learn from him. Lao He, what do you think?" Jiang Dahong asked.

"Okay, I can give you a discount on the tuition fee."

"Can I pay on credit?"

"I'm afraid I can't do it on credit. This is a small business."

"We are so familiar, so let me settle the account on credit."

"That's not possible. There are so many acquaintances from my hometown here, and they all take credit. Should I agree or not?"

Just kidding, they have learned to run away without money, where can they find someone?

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