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

The next day, Wang Feng bought vegetables in a hurry and came back, Yan Fugui is not at work today, and is watering flowers.

Seeing Wang Feng, a smile immediately appeared on his face.

"Wang Feng, come back."

"Hmm." Wang Feng nodded lightly, and did not have a good face for Yan Fugui because the third aunt helped to do things.

But today Yan Fugui had something to ask for, and he didn't mind Wang Feng's attitude.

"Wang Feng, I'll discuss something with you, what do you think?"

Wang Feng paused and said with a chuckle: "Yan Fugui, do you want to calculate something again?" "

Mind reading was then used.

[This Wang Feng's vigilance is also too high, I just want to sell some fish and make some money, but I didn't want to calculate anything. ] 】

Thinking so in his heart, Yan Fugui said:

"Wang Feng, the thing is like this, you also know that I like to go to the moat fishing when I have nothing to do, basically I have a little harvest every time, but the amount is too small, and the price given by the restaurant is very low, which is not cost-effective.

Aren't you setting up a stall now? I want to sell it to you, and I don't want you to give a high price, just give a fair price. "

"It's useless for me to buy fish, the fish meat is not easy to divide, and it has spines, so it is not suitable for takeaway." Wang Feng shook his head and refused, and did not treat himself as a rotten good person.

But suddenly, he remembered that there were still Zhang Tianyuan's empty 150 upgrade cards that were useless.

If the pastoral space is upgraded, the breeding function will be opened.

Whether it is swimming in the water, running on the ground, or flying in the sky, it can be farmed.

It's also good to keep some fish.

With the characteristics of the idyllic space, you can harvest a lot of fish in a short time.

If you sell it, you can also generate income.

Just when Yan Fugui was disappointed, Wang Feng said: "I remember, Qin Huairu likes to eat fish, I will collect the fish you caught, and the market price is 2 cents a catty." "

This year, the ecology is excellent, and the ditch is full of fish.

There are also many fish loaches, yellow eels, small fish and shrimp in the paddy fields.

Ordinary fish is not a rare thing, and the price is relatively cheap.

If it is a big fish, the price is more expensive.

More than ten catties, twenty or thirty catties of fish, that price is more than twice as expensive as small fish.

"Hey, Wang Feng, you're really a big help, I'll go fishing later." Yan Fugui closed his mouth with a smile, as if he had earned ten million.

Wang Feng went home by himself, then exchanged two automated work cards and began to cook.

Idle, Wang Feng froze a plate of watermelon and a plate of strawberries, read the newspaper, and ate fruit.

Today, the way of information dissemination is mainly concentrated in paper media and sound media.

Compared to listening to the radio, Wang Feng still likes to read newspapers.

Every month, I spend a dollar to order a newspaper, develop a good habit of reading, learn about the latest news from the newspaper, and national events.

After reading the newspaper, the crackling of stir-fry sounded in the kitchen.

The aroma of spicy chicken reached the yard.

The fresh and spicy smell of chili peppers, as well as the aroma of chicken, don't mention how fragrant.

I want to drool when I smell it.

The women in the courtyard have become accustomed these days.

When the sound of stir-frying came from Wang Feng's house, if they wanted to buy vegetables, they would go back to the house and take three bowls out.

One for meat dishes, one for vegetarian dishes, and one for soup.

"Third aunt, or you are lucky, you can help Wang Feng wash dishes, eat three meat dishes for free every day, good guy, plus vegetarian dishes and soup, that can be worth four or five cents." An aunt is very envious of the third aunt.

"I also eat by labor, what is there to envy." The third aunt pretended to be modest, but she was actually very proud in her heart.

Since helping Wang Feng wash, the living standard of the old Yan family has skyrocketed.

Once at the bottom of the compound, it is now firmly in second place.

Three servings of meat a day, everyone in the family can eat some meat.

This kind of life, in the courtyard, only a few people can do it.

But I don't want to eat like this.

And the Yan family does not have to spend money, pay labor to enjoy this good life, the third aunt has a sense of accomplishment, and is also very grateful to Wang Feng. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

All this, hard-won (dach), especially careful when washing dishes, washing every lunch box like new.

A group of women were talking, not far away stupid pillar opened the door and came out, after ten o'clock before breakfast, smelled Wang Feng's fried spicy chicken at home, stomach rushed, mouth drool.

"Third aunt, what is the situation in Wang Feng's family, I have been stir-frying, don't say, it's really fragrant." The silly pillar limped into the yard.

"Silly pillar, you still don't know?" The third aunt looked at the silly pillar strangely.

"What do I know? It was only released yesterday afternoon, and what changes have changed in this courtyard, I don't have time to understand. Silly Pillar defended.

When the third aunt heard this, he said: "Silly Zhu, Wang Feng is not what he used to be, he can be said to be the most profitable person in our courtyard and even this alley." "

Silly Zhu was surprised.

"Third aunt, how did he make money, you hurry up and talk about it."

The three aunts did not hide it.

"Wang Feng is now setting up a stall, selling food outside the gate of the rolling mill, and yesterday he sold four hundred copies, making at least more than ten yuan."

"Earn more than ten yuan a day!" Silly Zhu was stunned in shock.

He was really stunned.

You know, when he was not fired from the rolling mill, he was a canteen squad leader and a chef, and he only paid 37 yuan 5 a month plus subsidies and seniority wages.

The money Wang Feng earned in one day was equivalent to ten days for him.

Silly Pillar's eyes reddened.

"Third Aunt, is it really so profitable to set up a stall? You wouldn't be bragging. "

"Hey, people sold there, yesterday sold four hundred copies, one earned 3 cents, all 12 yuan, you count it yourself."

Silly Zhu summed up, he is a professional chef and is well aware of the costs and profits of the catering industry.

In the case of rolling mills, although cheap, do not need a meal ticket.

But because tens of thousands of people eat, they can still make a lot of money every day.

The price is certainly cheaper than outside, which is a benefit for the workers, but it is impossible to lose money every day in the factory.

The canteen is also a route of small profits and quick turnover.

Workers spend a little money to eat, eat some dishes with oil and water, and the canteen earns some money.

It's a win-win situation.

The rolling mill can make money, Wang Feng can naturally make money, as long as the sales volume comes up, the profit will be very objective.

Silly Pillar was moved.

He considered himself a good cook, and he was a legend in the rolling mill canteen.

Not only the kitchen helper, but also the stir-fry master wants to hold him.

Even the leader likes to eat the dishes he cooks, and he is pleasant to him.

If it wasn't for stealing twice, he wouldn't have been fired.

Silly Zhu felt that Wang Feng could make money, and with his cooking skills, he could definitely make money.

At that moment, he talked to the women in the courtyard about Wang Feng's stall.

Collect information, plan to be like Xu Damao, imitate Wang Feng to support a stall, and get a piece of the pie.