Boss Xia's Lobster Restaurant

After taking out the meat buns for the youngest son, Xia’s mother hurried into the house to see her husband. Xia’s father had been holding back all morning, and now he couldn’t take it anymore. Finally, his wife came back and hurried to the toilet. Finally, he felt comfortable up...

"How is it? All the crayfish are sold?"

"Haha~~ This time it's really thanks to our Yangyang family! How much do you think it sold for?"

"How many?"

"87 yuan five!" Mother Xia proudly took out a handful of bills.

"So many?!" Dad Xia was also shocked.

"That's right! We used to get up early and stay late, earning at most a hundred yuan a day, and we were so exhausted! If we had known that we would have closed the stall and returned to collect lobsters, you wouldn't have..." Thinking that her husband went to wholesale in the middle of the night An accident happened to the vegetables, Xia's mother wiped away her tears sadly.

"Hey! Why are you crying? The old saying goes that if you survive a catastrophe, you will have good fortune. I see, our two boys are smart, and our good fortune is yet to come!" Father Xia hurriedly comforted his wife, "Furthermore Well, it’s not that my leg can’t be cured. If the lobster can really be collected, we’ll go to the provincial hospital once we’ve saved up enough money. I’ll fix it once and then I’ll collect lobsters from village to village. Go! Just stay at home and take care of the two young ones to study hard. If our family can confess two college students, wouldn’t this be a good day?!”

"Hmph! You're the only one who is lenient!" Mother Xia was comforted by her husband, and she burst into laughter immediately.

"Mom, I have something to tell you." After taking care of his younger brother and eating two big meat buns, Xia Qingyang found his old mother.

"I'll talk about it later, I'll go to the village to ask about collecting lobsters..." Xia's mother was anxious to make money, and she wanted to go out to collect the goods before she even had time to drink her saliva.

"Mom, don't worry! What I'm going to talk about is collecting lobsters! I think we'd better not collect them in the village."

"Then where do you collect it?"

"I don't know if anyone in the village believes you when you go out and say that, and if you ask adults to squat by the ditch to catch lobsters, everyone will definitely feel embarrassed."

"Then what good idea do you have?" Mother Xia deliberately tested her son.

"Hehe~~ This idea was inspired by An An!" Xia Qingyang smiled proudly and said, "There are a lot of lobsters in the ditch at the back door of our school. An An also said before that she would buy snacks after selling lobsters. I think , our elementary school doesn’t have much homework after school now, and many students are making trouble at home. Why don’t I go to school and say that our family is collecting lobsters. Everyone catches lobsters and sends them to my house. One catty of lobsters is exchanged for two. Packed with raccoon crispy noodles, many children in school like to eat this, they must be very willing! And children are much more patient than adults when fishing for shrimps!"

"Haha~~Qiuyue, your son's brains are much more flexible than yours!" Dad Xia smiled triumphantly.

"Yes yes yes~~ It's because you have inherited your good brain, right?" Mama Xia smiled helplessly, but she had to admit that what her son said really made sense.

After all, their family has lived outside for many years, and the people in the village are not very familiar with it. When they suddenly said that they collect lobsters, few people really believed it.

And now it's almost the busy time of farming, the adults in the family can't finish the work in the field, how can there be that free time to go fishing for lobsters?

In this way, it is my son's idea that is better. As elementary school students usually have nothing to do during their lunch break and school, they are also naughty when they are idle. Many people are willing to catch some lobsters for snacks, even if the children can only catch a catty by themselves. Well, there are more than 200 children in the school, so one hundred catties a day should be no problem.

Secondly, if they follow Yang Yang's method, then their cost of collecting lobsters can be reduced.After all, at the beginning, she planned to buy it at two yuan per catty, but if it was replaced by two packs of instant noodles, the wholesale price would only be around one yuan, which is much more cost-effective than paying cash!

"Mom, do you think this is a good idea?"

"Okay, okay! Then tomorrow Monday, I will have to work hard for my son to go to school to help me promote it!" Xia's mother pinched her son's upturned little nose and joked.

"Obey!" Xia Qingyang happily imitated the TV salute, and then took the 30 yuan that Xia's mother gave him and ran to Cheng You'an's house next door.

"An'an! An'an! Come and get the money!" Xia Qingyang cheered through the window to Cheng Youan, who was still buried in writing.

"Yangyang, you are here!" Cheng Youan looked up and saw his little friend, he couldn't sit still, and ran out to hug Xia Qingyang, "Yangyang, how about going to the street to sell lobsters? Can you sell them?"

"Why not? It's all sold out! Here, my mother gave it to you, saying that you worked hard fishing for lobsters that day, and this is your share!" Xia Qingyang smiled and handed the three ten-yuan bills in his hand to Cheng Youan.

"So much?! That~~ I was just doing a favor yesterday, don't need so much, you can just give me five yuan to buy instant noodles..." Cheng Youan waved his hand embarrassingly.

"That's right! Yangyang, take the money back. If you're really sorry, just ask your mother to buy two packs of instant noodles for An An." Mother Cheng didn't approve of her son taking the money, but they just went fishing for shrimps together. It was made by Mama Xia, so how can I get paid for it?

"Auntie, just accept it! I still have something to ask An An to help me!"

"What's the matter?" As long as you don't write a composition, even if you go to the field to pick up wheat!Cheng You'an, who was shut up in the room by Cheng's mother all morning and hadn't uttered a hundred words, quickly took over the conversation, hoping that Xia Qingyang would immediately find an excuse to rescue him from the misery of the essay.

"Let's go! You go to my house, let's talk slowly, by the way, bring a composition, and I will tell you how to write a composition later, I have a very good idea!" Although he is busy making money, in this life Xia Qingyang is determined to To firmly grasp the study of Jiyou and younger brother, we must urge two college students to come out.

"Huh? Do you still want to write a composition?" Cheng You'an immediately grimaced.

"My mother bought us spicy strips and shrimp crackers... If you don't go, Miao Miao will eat them all!" Xia Qingyang leaned over and said secretly.

"Ah?! Why didn't you say it earlier?!" Cheng Youan screamed, as if Xia Qingmiao had eaten his meat, and immediately ran back to the room to get homework and pencil case, grabbed Xia Qingyang and ran to the next door.

"Oh, my ancestor~ slow down!" Looking at the 30 yuan that Xia Qingyang stuffed in her hand, Cheng's mother smiled helplessly. , Cheng's mother turned around and went to the little sister who was a tailor to pull some beautiful cotton cloth, and made a short-sleeved suit for the two brothers.

"What?! One catty of lobster for two packs of raccoon crispy noodles?" After hearing his little friend's idea, Cheng You'an looked at him with regret, as if looking at a prodigal son, "Don't talk about two packs, just one Bao, those guys can run faster than rabbits! Yangyang, is it too much for two bags?"

"Not much, not much, think about how much it costs for two packs of crispy noodles? How much do we sell for a pound of lobster?" Xia Qingyang looked at him mysteriously.

"Hmm~~ A pack of raccoon noodles costs [-] cents..." Mathematics manager Cheng You'an took out his draft book and began to settle accounts.

"It's not six cents, it's forty-five cents!" Xia Qingyang shook his hand.

"How come?! The school canteen sells it for [-] cents..." Cheng Youan looked at him puzzled. Could it be that the owner of the canteen gave Yang Yang a cheaper price every time?

"Idiot! The small shop also makes money! I asked before. In the wholesale department in the town, if you wholesale a whole box, a pack of instant noodles is [-] cents. If you have more, it can be even cheaper! Don't ask, just count!"

"Well~~ Those two packs are ninety cents. If we take it back and sell it to the hawker, it will be calculated at three yuan per catty. Then we can earn two yuan and six for one catty of lobster, and two hundred and sixty cents for one catty. One month It's just... oh my god! One month is seven thousand and eight!"

The largest denomination Cheng Youan, a country bumpkin, has ever seen in his life is 50 yuan. He has only seen the number seven thousand and eight in math books, and he was really taken aback!

"Stupid! This is not the way to do business. We collect too many lobsters. If they die during transportation, we will not be able to sell them. It is considered a loss for us. However, if we receive and deliver goods every day, we should be careful and lose money. Not much..."