Chapter 51

Name:Rebirth of Chu Wan Author:Shama
Wan chu'er studied hard as usual, and then went to study self-defense skills with Anlian for two hours at the weekend. When he had time, he helped Baizhi deliver pickles.

Now, because their home is close to the market, when those restaurants come to the market, they often turn to their home and buy the pickles they need.

In addition to these restaurants, some people gradually know that Bai's pickles are delicious, and idle people will come to buy one or two catties.

In this way, their pickle business is better than before.

Baizhi Xi always smiles and says to Wan Chuer every night when she calculates accounts: "fortunately, you find this bungalow. It's a good place. It's convenient for customers to buy pickles. If it's in the courtyard of the glass factory, I can't imagine that there are customers coming to our house to buy pickles."

Their house in the family home of the glass factory has also been rented out, 1000 yuan a year, which is just equal to the rent here.

If a group of laid-off workers in the courtyard of a glass factory get red eyed, who knows what they will say and do, but they will cause a lot of trivial things.

The ancients said that the good, not rich and poor, suffering from inequality.

Wan chu'er looked at the fifty or sixty yuan in Baizhi Xi's hand and thought it was funny. He said, "people who don't know, after listening to you, they think you've made tens of millions, but you're satisfied with tens of dollars?"

"Isn't that much?" Baizhi Xi white daughter one eye, "this can be much stronger than when I repair shoes, is also more than I earned in the glass factory before laid-off, this is still sitting at home to earn money."

Baizhi Xi is an easy to satisfy person. Although she has to do a lot of work at home every day, Wan chu'er thinks Baizhi Xi is the best mother in the world.

Seeing that there are more and more scattered buyers, she gave Baizhi Xi a suggestion that a batch of glass jars like cans can be made, and pickles can be put into glass jars, which is convenient and hygienic. The profit of selling a bottle is higher than that of selling a jin of pickles.

At the beginning, Baizhi regretted that the glass jar accounted for the cost, but she didn't take her daughter's advice. After a few days, while her daughter was eating at home, she asked her, "how big is the glass bottle for pickles?"

Wan chu'er thought about the glass packaging of pickles in the supermarket in his last life, and picked up two or three good-looking shapes to draw.

Most importantly, she imitated the old godmother who was popular all over the world to make a label and printed the portrait of Angelica dahurica.

At the beginning, Baizhi Xi was embarrassed to put her picture on it. Wan chu'er explained to her what brand and advertising benefits were. Baizhi Xi agreed with her with a smile.

One week later, Wan chu'er and Bai Zhi Xi went to the printing factory and glass factory. They made 10000 stickers of Bai's pickles and ordered 1000 small glass cans in the glass factory.

Because Bai Zhixi was originally a laid-off employee of the glass factory, the order of the glass can was very smooth, but between 15 cents and 10 cents, Bai Zhixi and the old factory director had a long time of wrangling, and finally it was 13 cents.

When Baizhi Xi packed the first bottle of pickles with her own hands, covered the lid and pasted a sticker, she couldn't put it down and tossed it over and over again. She was very satisfied with everything.

She said to her daughter, "it looks good in bottles, but I don't know if people will buy it."

Wan chu'er said softly, "if I have a choice, I'd rather spend a few cents more to buy this glass bottle."

"That's you. You young people don't take money seriously." Baizhi Xi doesn't agree with her daughter's point of view. If she wants her, she can't break a dime into two, but it doesn't stop her from thinking that the glass can is more beautiful.

Wan chu'er gave her another idea, and asked her to carry a few bottles and send them to the nearby grocery store for consignment. For each bottle sold, she would give the grocery store 20 cents, or wholesale them directly to the grocery store.

Baizhi Xi listen to, think is a good idea, she said to her daughter: "this matter you don't care, you good study, this week is not to midterm exam, you good exam, business things mother to do."

See mother no timidity, Wan Chu son will really throw to angelica, she thinks this period of exercise, let Angelica also practice some, can open mouth.

Senior high school entrance examination senior high school entrance examination is what it takes three days to complete. The mid-term exam will be ranked in the whole year. Wan Chu Er also wants to know her level in Wutong middle school. So she can estimate the level of university entrance exam she can at least test, and the distance from the first university in Beijing.

In Wan chu'er's intense review, the mid-term exam is coming soon. Different from the previous monthly exam, this mid-term exam is conducted by a single person and a single table. The patrol exam is also a teacher of other grades.

Everything is different. In Wan chu'er's eyes, there is nothing. She calmly does the test paper and carefully checks her answers over and over again.

In two days, the mid-term exam was over, and the next day was Saturday. Because other grades had to take up the classroom for the exam, the sophomore in high school had a holiday directly.

Seeing her daughter coming back, Baizhi Xi sent the customers to buy pickles and ran to Wan chu'er. She asked with concern, "how was the exam? There is no answer

She didn't know the result of the last monthly exam. Wan chu'er didn't think it was good, so she didn't tell her. In the past two months, how hard her daughter has worked, Angelica dahurica has noticed. She wakes up to recite the text before dawn every day. She turns off the light and goes to bed after 12 o'clock every night. The room is also covered with all kinds of notes, on which are all kinds of knowledge points. Even when she helps her work, the girl's mouth is full of words. So she really wants to know her daughter's examination situation, hoping that her daughter can have a good result after so hard work. Wan chu'er took a sip of water and said with a smile, "I think it's OK. All the topics have been written." Angelica is relieved. Since all the topics have been written, it shows that chu'er has ideas about the topics. No matter how detailed she is, she doesn't ask. She's afraid of giving her daughter pressure. She just says with a smile, "I've worked so hard for a long time. Today, my mother will make you a delicious meal and reward you well."“ OK, thank you, mom. I'd like to eat your braised pork. " Wan chu'er orders the dishes impolitely“ I see The smile on Baizhi's face is more abundant. Angelica cherish cooking effort, and someone to buy pickles, Wan Chu son directly out to entertain. After seeing off the guests, Wan chu'er saw an old tricycle in the yard“ Mom, where did the tricycle in our yard come from? " Angelica Xi said with a smile: "I bought, second-hand, not expensive, only 150 yuan, so when I go out to deliver goods, I can also take more, save run several times, later do not use, can also sell out, no loss." Wan chu'er revolved around the tricycle. It was not very new, but the parts were complete. I didn't expect that Baizhi Xi was willing to spend money to buy a tricycle. It seems that the business is good recently, and she has enough confidence. This is a good phenomenon, Wan Chuer would like to see Baizhi Xi more open, also hope Baizhi Xi face smile more.