Farmers' group pet: the blessings of powerful ministers are soft and deceitful

Chapter 115 The Most Honest Businessman

Jiang Ning could understand what was said earlier, it was nothing more than calculating the basic expenses before selling, and adding her labor costs at the end.

But the "standard of living" that Xianggong mentioned later, I don't quite understand it.

Shen Chenlan looked at her thoughtful look, smiled, and probably guessed where she was stuck, and said: "The standard of living generally means that our expenses in the village are not as high as those in the town. Well, the cost in the town is not as high as that in Changping Prefecture, now that we are still in the village, let's set a price that is not so high, and use the low price to attract customers and see how much we can sell."

Jiang Ning was a little suspicious. Isn't Boss Fen the only business now?

Where can I see how much it's selling for?

During the recent period, she is also trying to make more pastries, so that she can do business smoothly in the future.

Nowadays, just relying on two or three kinds of dim sum can't be put on the table.

However, Xianggong explained very clearly just now, so she made a rough calculation.

Every time I make dim sum, I use flour worth two or three Wen. For sugar, I just scrape a little powdered sugar and put it down. The sugar, even if it is worth five Wen, is already very sweet.

The rose cakes made this time are free of charge. It just so happens that these flowers grow on the mountain, and they are picked and dried in the sun.

As for the eggs, they are also produced by the chickens raised at home. Usually, an egg is sold for three to five yuan.

If you add up all the odds and ends, she can make a small snack for no more than twenty cents.

Thinking of this, she chuckled.

It's really too many good days. An egg costs three to five cents, but she doesn't think it is expensive anymore.

This is placed in other people's homes, and an egg worth three to five yuan may not be affordable, and some people even save the eggs to sell for money.

After all, a piece of embroidery used to cost only five cents.

Seeing that she was frowning and counting, Shen Chenlan approached her quietly with her toes.

It took a lot of effort not to laugh when she heard her calculating the money there.

In the end, he heard that Jiang Ning had basically calculated a result, so he asked, "Ning Ning, how is it going? How much do you plan to set?"

Jiang Ning pursed her lips tightly, as if she was engaged in a battle between heaven and man, and finally she wrote down an Arabic numeral "thirty" on the paper.

Shen Chenlan taught her this when she taught her arithmetic.

Shen Chenlan raised her eyebrows and asked, "Thirty Wen a piece?"

Jiang Ning shook his head, spread out his palm, and raised five fingers.

Shen Chenlan narrowed her eyes: "Thirty Wen and five?"

Jiang Ning nodded.

Shen Chenlan really couldn't help laughing now: "So, you calculated the cost of [-] Wen, and finally added [-] Wen for labor costs to yourself?"

Jiang Ning looked at Xianggong's upturned mouth, a little dissatisfied, but nodded obediently.

Xianggong was right, that's how she calculated.

"You are really the most honest businessman I have ever seen. You are exhausted, and you earn ten Wen for five cakes, although Ten Wen is quite expensive for the people in our village." Shen Chenlan said.

After hearing this, Jiang Ning pursed her lips even tighter.

She was so serious that the husband even laughed at her.

What's more, she felt that five cakes and ten cents was a lot.

If there are more people who can afford her dim sum, then she will be happier if others enjoy her dim sum than making money.

How could Shen Chenlan not know what Jiang Ning was thinking, who made his little wife a little Bodhisattva?

So he said: "Otherwise, if you sell it to Fenniang, sell it to her at the price of [-] cents a piece. If it is too cheap, she might think that you haven't worked hard enough. Others, if our village When someone asked, you sold it for thirty cents and five cents, and said that you sold it at such a low price because of the favor of your neighbors. After all, you not only paid for your labor, but also spent a lot of hard work."

(End of this chapter)