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Chapter 18: A Profitable Business

Chapter 18 A business that ensures profit without losing money

Author: Er Meow Go to bed early

Chapter 18 A business that ensures profit without losing money

Feng Tian looked at the opposite side with a gloomy expression. She suffered another big loss at Xu Nan's hands last time.

Not only did she not say anything, she even asked her father to give her a scolding when she returned home, which made the whole family aware of the situation. She was laughed at by everyone for a long time.

She has been living like a turtle these days, and the little sisters in the department are not as warm to her as usual.

It's not all Xu Nan's fault that it's such a mess!

She said how Xu Nan was riding a broken bicycle that day. Instead of collecting rags for half the day, he was setting up a stall here to sell food.

Feng Tian raised his eyebrows and raised a mocking smile at the corner of his mouth.

I thought to myself that he was indeed a bumpkin from the countryside. Didn't the gap between this person and other people become clear?

She goes to work at 8:30 in the morning and gets off work at 5:30 in the evening. She has a stable job, and the hospital will give her a salary discount at the end of each month, so she has no worries about food and clothing.

And what about Xu Nan?

She has none of these!

If you have no academic qualifications and no special skills, you can just set up a stall to earn a little money to get by, and if you don't have a meal, you will be unemployed if it rains or snows.

Thinking about it this way, Feng Tian felt that he was superior to Xu Nan. Lu Nanzhou had rejected his confession back then because he was simply blind!

Setting up a stall?

Then she had to give Xu Nan some trouble today.



After Xu Nan packed up everything, he took out the small speaker.

Press the button to start loop playback. There is a recording she has recorded in advance, so she doesn’t have to shout.

Next she started making claypot rice.

Although there are posters for publicity, they are not as intuitive as the real thing.

After all, basically all food packaging in the 21st century will have this sentence on it:

[Pictures are for reference only]

Xu Nan first took out the processed bacon and sliced ​​it. After all, it was difficult to agree with others, and she didn't know whether her claypot rice would be popular.

Considering that he would not be able to sell the meat if he stocked too much, and it was not easy to store the sliced ​​bacon, Xu Nan brought a whole piece of bacon and cut it into as much as he wanted without wasting it.

After cutting the bacon and sausage, Xu Nan took out the tin foil box and carefully placed it on the gas stove, using it instead of a pot.

Because tin foil conducts heat quickly, Xu Nan had to turn to low heat and cook it slowly.

The shouting sound from the small speaker also attracted the attention of many people, and soon Xu Nan was surrounded by people.



On Feng Tian's side, Feng's mother bought a few more dishes and was about to turn around and hand the food bag to Feng Tian when she saw Feng Tian pouting with displeasure on her face.

Feng's mother sighed and looked at Feng Tian as if she was looking at the big enemy. This child has been spoiled by her since she was a child, and now she is not happy to ask her to go to the street to carry a bag for her.

Although the market is open every day, their family members all have to go to work.

Couldn't she take advantage of Feng Tian's day off today, thinking that even if she was a big living person, no matter how difficult it was, he could still help her carry something.

It turns out that she had a good idea.

What's the result?

It's better for her to come alone!

Feng's mother handed the freshly bought vegetables to Feng Tian, ​​took out ten yuan from her pocket, and said helplessly:

"Go on, go on. You haven't eaten yet this morning. Take the money and find a place to eat. I'll go over to find you after I finish shopping."



Feng Tian held the big unity in his hand, turned around in a circle, and finally stopped in front of the dumpling shop.

She first threw the things she was carrying on the table, scanned the menu aimlessly, and said calmly to the dumpling shop owner:

"Have some beef dumplings."

"Okay, just wait a moment, it will be cooked in a moment."

The person who answered her was the proprietress of the store.

Feng Tian handed over the large dough stick, where the dumpling shop owner was holding a toothpick in his mouth and casually giving her change.

When Feng Tian saw the shop owner checking the money with saliva on his fingers, he felt a chill in his heart, but he had no choice but to accept it.

As soon as she stretched out her hand, she saw the boss taking the money back again. Feng Tian frowned and looked at the dumpling shop owner with an unhappy expression.

Just then, the dumpling shop owner suddenly shouted:

"Xiao Gu is here, what kind of dumplings should you eat today?"

The tone must be as attentive as possible. Feng Tian looked in the direction of the voice and saw that it was an employee of the photo studio where Feng Tian had taken photos.

I guess I often buy dumplings here and the shop owner seemed familiar to me.

"No boss, I'm going to eat claypot rice today."

Xiao Gu looked at the boss, pointed to Xu Nan's direction, and said that she wouldn't buy dumplings today.

The shop owner watched Xiao Gu leave with a smile, but his face changed immediately the next moment. He glared in Xu Nan's direction, spat and cursed:

"Bah, it's this little bitch again, she's here to steal my business again today! I have to show her some color today!"

Feng Tian was waiting a little impatiently. He couldn't find the money anymore. How could he serve customers like this?

Don’t you know how valuable her time is?

Later, when she heard the store owner swearing, Feng Tian was a little stunned.

“Clay rice?”

Her eyes subconsciously followed the boss's gaze and looked there.

Isn't that where that bumpkin Xu Nan sells his stuff?

Is this dumpling shop owner ever in a relationship with Xu Nan?

God helps her. The enemy of her enemy is her friend.

Feng Tian curled her lips. God was really helping her. She was worried about how to stumble Xu Nan.

This opportunity just came!

The shop owner handed the change to Feng Tian again, but Feng Tian pushed him back.

She reached into her bag and took out a fifty-dollar note.

He looked at the boss and said with a smile:

"Brother, do you want to talk about a business deal?"



Maybe it’s because of the promotional pictures and the small speakers.

Xu Nan's business was surprisingly good today. Even the samples he made for display at the beginning were sold.

Because claypot rice takes a long time to make and requires a long wait, there was a long queue in front of the stall.

Xu Nan was busy there, wishing she could grow eight pairs of hands. She originally thought that the price this time was relatively high, so not many people would come to buy it.

But the result was beyond her expectation.

She packaged the freshly made claypot rice and handed it to the customers waiting aside.

Then ask the next customer as usual:

"What kind of claypot rice do you want to eat? There is a double combo of sausages and bacon, as well as sausage and bacon claypot rice. Which flavor do you prefer?"

The dumpling shop owner queued in front of Xu Nan's stall for a long time, feeling very impatient, but the aroma in front of Xu Nan's stall made his mouth water.

That old woman just now is really a tiger. If she wants to punish people, she can do it herself, and she also spends money to hire others.

People are really stupid and have too much money!

He touched the fifty yuan note in his hand and really felt that this business was a sure profit.

Not only can I eat delicious claypot rice, but I can also get fifty yuan. I might be able to blackmail this little girl in front of me for a sum of money later.

After Xu Nan asked, he didn't get a response for a long time, so he raised his head and took a look. Seeing the man in front of him looking at him with a bad look on his face, he frowned and asked again:

"Have you made your choice?"

The dumpling shop owner came back to his senses, glanced at the meat on Xu Nan's chopping board, and couldn't help but swallow his saliva. He slapped fifty yuan on the table and said in a cursing tone:

"What are you urging me to do, little bitch? I'm just reading the menu!"
Chapter completed!
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