Chapter 1211: Control group in the 1990s (20)

Chapter 1211: Control group in the 1990s (20)

Chapter 1211 Control group in the 1990s (20)

Xu Wu and his wife closed the stall at about the same time as their daughter, but because it was close to home, it took them a while to get home before they expected their children to come back.

"How is it? How is it?" Ma Chunfang asked with concern, "How is the business at the textile factory? Bingzi, it's your first day at the stall, are you getting used to it?"

"I"

Just when Ma Jianbing was about to complain that his arm hurt and he couldn't lift it up, his niece stuffed him with a bottle of medicated oil.

Xu Yin smiled at him, turned to her parents and said, "Mom and dad, it's the first day. You will inevitably feel tired. Isn't it your first day too? My uncle is doing well. There are many workers in the textile factory, so he is busy. But in an orderly manner, Xiaoxiao and I can only do the job of making, baking, and sandwiching sesame cakes. He is really awesome!"

"Really?" Ma Chunfang was very surprised after hearing this. "It seems that we are still capable soldiers! Your brother-in-law and I were in a hurry on the first day when we set out at the stall."

Ma Jianbing scratched his head. He originally said that his arm hurt so much, why don't he rest for two days? Growing up, every time he shouted that he was tired, his sisters would rush to help him with work. But seeing the eldest sister looking so happy and the niece's expectant eyes, I couldn't complain.

Xu Yin coaxed her younger brother to apply medicated oil to her uncle. She had to run a stall in the evening, but she couldn't let the mule...cough, her uncle fell down: "Thank you for your hard work, Xiaoxiao. Sister will prepare delicious food for you later."

Hearing that he could be rewarded with delicious food, Xu Xiao went to the back room to massage his uncle.

Xu Yin sat down and took stock.

As soon as Xu Wu saw that he had nothing to do, he picked up a pile of pots and jars to be washed and went to the patio.

Ma Chunfang happily sat down next to her daughter. She loved watching her daughter count money the most.

Its better if you can participate, but its also good if you cant participate and become addicted.

Your dad and I are doing pretty good business today, and weve finished making the dough.

Xu Yin counts the income of the two stalls separately, and of course keeps separate accounts.

After counting the cents, count the pieces, and after counting the banknotes, count the coins.

The speed of counting money is getting better every day.

If she continues to practice like this, she feels that she will be able to do the job of a bank counter clerk, and in future generations money counters will have to be laid off.

How is it? Did you earn a few more yuan than yesterday morning? Ma Chunfang asked impatiently when her daughter finished counting and started keeping accounts.

Stall No. 1s operating income today is 43 yuan and 60 cents.

Stall No. 1 is the stall owned by Ma Chunfang and his wife.

Xu Yin did not pour cold water on him, but gave him a thumbs up: "Uncle, it's a good idea to have this idea! But now many factories can't come out after work, and no one will patronize it. I'll wait until I find a suitable place to put it. Its an all-day stall, lets try it out then.

I was praised by my niece again.

Ma Jianbing happily went into the room to continue enjoying his nephew's massage.

"Xiaoxiao, your hands are not strong enough. You press too lightly and it has no effect. My uncle will go out to the stall in the evening! Press the key!"

After a while, there was a scream like a slaughtered pig coming from the back room.

With Xu Xiao's innocent voice: "You can't blame me, uncle, you asked me to press harder."

Xu Yin couldn't help laughing when she heard it in the outer room, but she didn't bother them, put away the money box, and got down to business.

I plan to try making a sauce pancake for my family to try at noon, and then find a suitable opportunity to sell it.

Ma Chunfang carried a pile of dirty clothes to the patio to wash, but within a few minutes she came in angrily from outside, cursing all the way:

"I'm so angry! I'm so angry! Those people are so shameless! Seeing that our sesame cake business is so good, they actually imitated us! Lao Liu, Lao Zhang, and Xiao Li actually bought iron buckets and renovated their stoves. After reforming, we will take to the streets... A group of people who will kill a thousand people! Give birth to a son without an asshole!"

The last sentence was cursed in the direction of the patio.

Xu Yin:

For the first time, I discovered that her mother was not only a supporter, but also a provocative fighting maniac.

Sure enough, a string of curses quickly came back from the patio: "Ma, please keep your mouth clean! If I really want to steal your business, I need to say it to you in a nice voice. I'm afraid of you." ?

Ma Chunfang shouted back:

You should be afraid that God will steal peoples business and be struck by lightning!

Is your family the emperor? Only your family is allowed to set up a stall to sell sesame cakes, and no one else is allowed to sell them?

After a back and forth, the two sides started to quarrel at a distance.

Xu Yin:

Having brain pain.