"OK, a boxed lunch. Come on, big brother." Lin Qiming handed the packed boxed lunch to the workers. "A boxed lunch, including rice, meat, vegetable and kimchi, a total of 10 yuan."

The worker gave him the money. "Your food tastes average, but it has a lot of weight. What we work for is to eat enough and then come back to buy it!"

"Thank you for your support. Thank you for your support." Lin Qiming happily collected the ten yuan. Today is the third day of selling boxed lunch. Although he has worked hard, his income is still good.

Prepare lunch and dinner every day, 200 copies a day, all sold out.

Xu Pingping helped him sell boxed lunch. At first, Xu Pingping was unhappy. How could she run out to work when she was pregnant?

It turned out that the income was good, so I was more and more happy.

Two hundred copies a day, one with a profit of five yuan. It's one thousand yuan a day, and three thousand in three days. That's more than Lin Qiming earns when he works in a factory.

Until the last boxed lunch was sold out, many workers shouted to ask him to prepare more tomorrow. Such enthusiasm filled Lin Qiming with a sense of achievement. "Everyone, I will come here tomorrow morning to sell breakfast. The breakfast content is a cup of rice porridge, a boiled egg, two big steamed buns, two big steamed buns, five yuan a share.

Breakfast prices should be cheaper, because eating outside the breakfast shop is also this price.

A cup of rice porridge is 1 yuan, a boiled egg is 1 yuan, two steamed buns are 1 yuan, two big steamed buns are 2 yuan.

Make sure you're full.

As soon as the workers heard it, they immediately cheered and said, "very good, boss Lin. we start work at 6 o'clock every morning. We have to get up at 5 o'clock when we live far away. We basically cook rice porridge at home or buy some steamed bread outside."

The main reason is that the steamed stuffed bun is small and expensive. It's cheap. Naturally, everyone is happy.

"Boss Lin, remember to put more meat in the steamed stuffed bun!"

Lin Qiming said with a smile, "it's not the price to put more meat. Breakfast steamed buns are basically vegetarian dishes. Will you get more meat for you at noon?"

Otherwise, where can I make meat buns for a dollar?

The workers also thought it was reasonable. After all, it was only five yuan a share. Everyone nodded, "wait for you tomorrow morning, boss Lin."

"No problem, no problem."

"Hey, boss Lin, I'll book 30 for dinner tonight." a worker took out the money and handed it to Lin Qiming. "I'll give you 150 first. After I get the meal in the afternoon, I'll give you 150. We have to work extra shifts in the evening to catch up with the construction period."

Lin Qiming accepted the reservation for the first time and said with a smile, "OK, OK, I will keep it for you."

You can make more reservations and your income will increase.

"Let's go and go home." Lin Qiming packed up his things and said to Xu Pingping, "I'll prepare 130 copies tonight. I'll prepare dinner when I go back. Wife, you've worked hard."

Xu Pingping did feel tired, but fortunately she just came out to help sell. Lin Qiming didn't let her do important physical work. However, once she started selling breakfast, she got up earlier.

"Lin Qiming, why don't you ask your mother to resign and come to help? You have to sell breakfast. You have to get up at least 3 or 4 o'clock in the morning." Xu Pingping is afraid that he will wear himself out and how to make money after that.

"It's OK. Didn't I learn steamed buns these days?" Lin Qiming went to some restaurants as an apprentice for a week before he was ready to buy boxed lunch. He basically learned a circle.

Now he can do it, but the taste is not good, but as long as there are customers, he will make progress slowly.

"Make up the noodles in the evening. Just steam the steamed buns in the morning. By the way, cook the porridge and eggs. Get up at about 4 o'clock. It doesn't need 3 o'clock."

"Then I have to go out at 5:10. When I get here at about 5:30, the workers come one after another, so I can dare to sell breakfast before they start work at 6:00."

"At 6 o'clock, they went to work. We went home and prepared lunch."

He's a little busy. Who says he's short of money now?

As the second uncle said, when the economy is better, you can open a shop and ask some people to help. You won't be so tired.

He was a jerk before Lin Qiming. He didn't know how hard it was to make money. Although he was a little tired now, he felt a special sense of achievement looking at the money.

"But you have to prepare for the evening after selling at noon, and you have to make noodles when you go home at night. I think you should ask your mother to help." Xu Pingping is a little distressed about Lin Qiming. "It's too tired, and I can't help you wash vegetables all the time. Look, my hands are red these days, and I'm still pregnant."

Xu Pingping takes special care of herself. No matter her hands or face, she should use the best skin care products. Even if she is pregnant now, she has not restrained and is still a big brand.

As soon as Lin Qiming heard this, he immediately grabbed her hand and saw that it was not as delicate as before. He had been soaking in the water for a long time, resulting in redness and swelling of his hands. Lin Qiming suddenly felt distressed and said, "OK, I'll tell my mother when I go home."

"Hey, come here for a minute. I have something to tell you." suddenly, the small vendor who bought boxed lunch next door came to Lin Qiming and said it in a very unfriendly tone.

Xu Pingping and Lin Qiming were stunned. Xu Pingping looked anxiously at Lin Qiming and asked the small vendor, "what are you doing?"

"What are you doing? You said?" the peddler saw that there were no workers at this time, and did not force Lin Qiming to follow him. He stared at the incubator on his tricycle with unfriendly eyes, picked up the lid of the incubator and threw it underground. "You robbed my business. You have a reason?"

"What are you doing?" Xu Pingping screamed.

Lin Qiming squatted down and picked up the lid of the incubator. He angrily said to the small vendor, "what are you robbing? There are so many restaurants and noodle restaurants on the street, why don't you say that others rob your business? And we only sell 100 copies a day. What's your business!"

"A hundred shares are also robbed!" the peddler said angrily, "if you rob 100 people, I will make less money from these 100 people. Look at my roadside stall. I cook here and cook vegetables on site. I sell 15 yuan each. You'd better sell 10 yuan directly instead of robbing me of business?"

"Don't think I don't know. Just now someone came to you to order 30 boxed meals, right? Look, now there are 130 more. How can I sell them after that?"

"I sell boxed lunch on this land, but I gave money to the person in charge of the construction site. Why should you be robbed of business by a small vendor like you who sells a tricycle? Where should I put my face? If you know the truth, you are not allowed to come tonight, do you hear me!"