Chapter 182： Uncle is here
Chapter 182 Uncle is here
"So many?" Lu Siyuan was also surprised.
Before, the two of them only thought that winter melon could make money, and they didn't have time to calculate the profit. I didn't expect there would be so many.
"We will make more money in the future." Shen Mianmian narrowed her eyes happily and drew a big cake for Lu Siyuan.
People say that money in the 1980s and 1990s was easy to earn. With the reform and opening up, the state encouraged farmers to do business and become self-employed, but many people did not have the guts. Those who had the guts did not say that they made a lot of money. People are much stronger.
Shen Mianmian is very confident that as long as she and Lu Siyuan have the courage, trust each other and work together, they will definitely be able to live a well-off life.
"What's more?" Lu Siyuan snorted disdainfully, he was more confident than Shen Mianmian, and according to their plan, he would definitely make a lot of money in the future.
After graduating from university, they don't want the state to assign jobs, they are their own bosses, and then they can help those who want to help like Brother He.
Maybe, he can still have business dealings with Brother He in the future.
Shen Mianmian sorted out Lu Siyuan's money from selling bamboo baskets and put it on the stool next to him, "This time I made four yuan and seven yuan. I've collected five yuan and I will use it as our capital."
"Then I'll talk to my grandfather later, and I'll also take five yuan out." Lu Siyuan said.
"No need for now." Shen Mianmian refused, "We have a small business selling winter melons now, and the cost is low. Five yuan is enough. When I make money, I can divide my five yuan cost first."
"That's fine too."
Lu Siyuan agreed, thinking to himself, he wouldn't covet Shen Mianmian's money anyway, and at this rate of making money, the capital could be recovered tomorrow.
Shen Mianmian took the money to buy winter melon again and said, "We'll send the money to your aunt after dinner."
Lu Siyuan nodded in agreement, went to the chicken coop, and came back with three eggs.
At noon, he made hand-rolled noodles again. He beat the eggs directly into the noodle pot, and the whole kitchen was filled with the aroma of noodles.
There is one more person in the family to eat. Grandpa Lu is very happy. Siyuan usually has no one to play, but now that he has friends, he smiles more and talks more.
It was a sunny day and it was very warm outside. Lu Siyuan moved the table directly to the yard. The three of them had just eaten a few mouthfuls of food when Lu Dagang and his wife came.
"Dad, Siyuan, you are eating! Mianmian is there too?"
Zhang Changchun smiled ingratiatingly, seeing Shen Mianmian also present, his dangling heart suddenly calmed down.
As long as people are there, you don't have to worry about money.
"Dagang, Changchun, have you eaten yet?" When Grandpa Lu saw his son and daughter-in-law coming, a happy smile appeared on his face.
When people are old, they like to be lively and surrounded by children and grandchildren, but he also knows that old people are disgusting, so although he lives close, he rarely goes to Lu Dagang's house.
"Eat." Lu Dagang replied, and then asked with concern, "Dad, are you feeling well recently? Does your waist still hurt?"
"I'm fine, you don't have to worry."
Grandpa Lu smiled with a wrinkled face.
He has a backache and his ears are not working well, but everything else is fine.
A few polite words, Zhang Changchun's eyes fell on Shen Mianmian's bowl, seeing that she was eating white noodles with an egg yolk in it, he felt a little uncomfortable.
said sourly, "Yo! White noodles! And eggs."
Wenwen is going to be on the shelves tonight, and it will blow up 20,000 people. Some babies may not be able to accept it, but Lao Liu is also very helpless. Lao Liu is a full-time author. I hope the babies can understand.
(end of this chapter)
"So many?" Lu Siyuan was also surprised.
Before, the two of them only thought that winter melon could make money, and they didn't have time to calculate the profit. I didn't expect there would be so many.
"We will make more money in the future." Shen Mianmian narrowed her eyes happily and drew a big cake for Lu Siyuan.
People say that money in the 1980s and 1990s was easy to earn. With the reform and opening up, the state encouraged farmers to do business and become self-employed, but many people did not have the guts. Those who had the guts did not say that they made a lot of money. People are much stronger.
Shen Mianmian is very confident that as long as she and Lu Siyuan have the courage, trust each other and work together, they will definitely be able to live a well-off life.
"What's more?" Lu Siyuan snorted disdainfully, he was more confident than Shen Mianmian, and according to their plan, he would definitely make a lot of money in the future.
After graduating from university, they don't want the state to assign jobs, they are their own bosses, and then they can help those who want to help like Brother He.
Maybe, he can still have business dealings with Brother He in the future.
Shen Mianmian sorted out Lu Siyuan's money from selling bamboo baskets and put it on the stool next to him, "This time I made four yuan and seven yuan. I've collected five yuan and I will use it as our capital."
"Then I'll talk to my grandfather later, and I'll also take five yuan out." Lu Siyuan said.
"No need for now." Shen Mianmian refused, "We have a small business selling winter melons now, and the cost is low. Five yuan is enough. When I make money, I can divide my five yuan cost first."
"That's fine too."
Lu Siyuan agreed, thinking to himself, he wouldn't covet Shen Mianmian's money anyway, and at this rate of making money, the capital could be recovered tomorrow.
Shen Mianmian took the money to buy winter melon again and said, "We'll send the money to your aunt after dinner."
Lu Siyuan nodded in agreement, went to the chicken coop, and came back with three eggs.
At noon, he made hand-rolled noodles again. He beat the eggs directly into the noodle pot, and the whole kitchen was filled with the aroma of noodles.
There is one more person in the family to eat. Grandpa Lu is very happy. Siyuan usually has no one to play, but now that he has friends, he smiles more and talks more.
It was a sunny day and it was very warm outside. Lu Siyuan moved the table directly to the yard. The three of them had just eaten a few mouthfuls of food when Lu Dagang and his wife came.
"Dad, Siyuan, you are eating! Mianmian is there too?"
Zhang Changchun smiled ingratiatingly, seeing Shen Mianmian also present, his dangling heart suddenly calmed down.
As long as people are there, you don't have to worry about money.
"Dagang, Changchun, have you eaten yet?" When Grandpa Lu saw his son and daughter-in-law coming, a happy smile appeared on his face.
When people are old, they like to be lively and surrounded by children and grandchildren, but he also knows that old people are disgusting, so although he lives close, he rarely goes to Lu Dagang's house.
"Eat." Lu Dagang replied, and then asked with concern, "Dad, are you feeling well recently? Does your waist still hurt?"
"I'm fine, you don't have to worry."
Grandpa Lu smiled with a wrinkled face.
He has a backache and his ears are not working well, but everything else is fine.
A few polite words, Zhang Changchun's eyes fell on Shen Mianmian's bowl, seeing that she was eating white noodles with an egg yolk in it, he felt a little uncomfortable.
said sourly, "Yo! White noodles! And eggs."
Wenwen is going to be on the shelves tonight, and it will blow up 20,000 people. Some babies may not be able to accept it, but Lao Liu is also very helpless. Lao Liu is a full-time author. I hope the babies can understand.
(end of this chapter)
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