I awakened the cultivation panel.

Chapter 19 The Big Boss Leads the Way
Chen Jingle was slightly taken aback, then laughed and scolded, "Where did you learn this bad habit?"

They both chuckled awkwardly and didn't reply.

I definitely learned it online.

As netizens say, if you have a benefactor who helps you, the best thing to do is to give him all the money you earn with your first earnings.

That way, people will know that you are a grateful person, and they will continue to support you.

Without a doubt, Chen Jingle was their benefactor!

They all knew that without the scallions provided by Chen Jingle, the stall would have gone out of business long ago, let alone come back to life and become so successful.

As a person, you should be grateful and repay the kindness you have received!
Since all of this is thanks to Chen Jingle, if the business wants to continue to thrive, they can't do without those mysterious and special scallions.

If others are unwilling to help, then the booming business is only temporary, and it may return to the level of being ignored in a couple of days.

After eating meat, who would want to go back to eating pickled vegetables?
Therefore, compared to the subsequent benefits, this amount of money is obviously nothing; what is more important is to show their attitude.

From then on, when it came to setting up a stall and doing business, everyone followed Brother Le's lead.

They could even work for Chen Jingle, as long as they were paid. It's better than getting nothing at all.

Please guide me, expert!

While feeling relieved, Chen Jingle waved his hand and said, "Come on, I don't even care about your little bit of money. Save it for a car and your wedding. Wenjie, you too, you can't keep driving your dad's Sylphy. Try to buy your own car. Anyway, cars aren't expensive these days."

Actually, no one's initial dream is to buy a house, a car, and get married; it's just that life forces them to.

My two younger brothers are not young anymore; we need to think about their future.

Li Guangming, for example, may be a bit unreliable in general, but when he finally meets a nice girl, she's picky about this and that, so he has to stand up for himself.

As the eldest brother, Chen Jingle silently offered his blessings and provided a small amount of support, which was considered his best effort.

To everyone's surprise, the two men exchanged a glance, and Li Guangming spoke first: "We've discussed it. If Brother Le can continue to provide special varieties of scallions, we're willing to give you half of our profits every month."

half? !

Chen Jingle was stunned. This was obviously unexpected. He shook his head decisively: "Don't be silly. Wouldn't I become a vampire and just eat dividends without doing anything?"

Given the current situation, a street vendor can easily earn eight to ten thousand yuan a month, and he just takes half of that. Is that reasonable?
He doesn't lack this little bit of money.

"We're serious!"

Li Guangming said seriously, "Although we haven't read many books, we know that the scallions you gave us, Brother Le, are the key to our booming business. Without these scallions, we are nothing. Taking half of them is already a profit for us. Like you said before, it doesn't matter if we earn less, as long as we make a profit. If there is no business, what good would it do if I took all the profits? I'm afraid I wouldn't even get a tenth, let alone half."

"I think so."

Seeing Chen Jingle looking over, Chen Wenjie quickly nodded.

With a little effort, selling over 100 servings a day is a breeze.

We can set up another stall later, so everyone can get a bigger share.

After thinking for a moment, Chen Jingle shook his head: "Half is still too much. How about 20%? I'll charge you just to cover the cost. Cultivating these scallions is a bit of a hassle. If you ever feel that the money isn't worth it, just let me know and you won't need any more scallions from me."

“Twenty percent is too little, let’s go with fifty percent!” Li Guangming insisted.

"Twenty percent. I'm the eldest brother, so what I say goes. Don't argue." Chen Jingle waved his hand.

Is he worried about the returns?

No, what I'm worried about is entrusting the task to the wrong person.

He considers himself upright, kind, and with sound values, and is a top-notch reliable friend, so naturally he hopes that everyone around him is the same.

It's not that I can't stand backstabbing, but that I disdain it. Fighting to the death for such a tiny bit of profit is just like two groundhogs squabbling over a cookie thrown by a tourist—it only makes them a laughingstock.

Although Chen Wenjie and Li Guangming are a bit playful, they are decent people with good attitudes, so I'll just lend a hand.

He still has hundreds of thousands in his account, unlike them, who can't even come up with ten thousand yuan.

Making money is too easy for Chen Jingle now; it's just a matter of whether he wants to or not.

He simply doesn't have a strong desire for money; he just wants to live a good life in the present.

Otherwise, wouldn't it be better to get a few 20-year-old wild ginseng roots or other precious medicinal herbs and sell them, rather than their meager dividends?

……

After agreeing on the profit distribution, the three further discussed the sales and development of the stall, and finally decided to set up another fried noodle stall.

Li Guangming will stay at Jiangbei Middle School, while Chen Wenjie will go to No. 3 Middle School.

There are also quite a few students from No. 3 Middle School, and there's an internet cafe nearby.

One person is enough to manage one stall; two people would be a bit of a labor surplus.

After all, it's not bad for a single person to sell 100 copies a day, but it's only so-so for two people.

Chen Wenjie and Li Guangming had no objections; they were only responsible for the technology, and in terms of business acumen, they were clearly inferior to Chen Jingle.

The booming business these past two days has given them a taste of success. If they can sell 100 servings every day, then changing cars in a year and buying a house in three years won't be a problem.

It's much better than working in a cake shop.

Although selling fried noodles at a stall is a bit hard work, the thought of earning several hundred yuan a day makes it all worthwhile.

As for whether it's difficult to serve 100 servings a day...

Chen Jingle, Chen Wenjie, and Li Guangming all felt it was no big deal, as long as Chen Jingle could continue to provide a stable supply of the special variety of scallions.

This is the key to the booming business!
"It looks like the scale of hydroponic scallion cultivation needs to be expanded further. We need to ensure a production of at least two kilograms per day."

When planting a large quantity of plants, Chen Jingle no longer considers using highly diluted moonflower dew for irrigation. Low concentrations will still allow them to grow, although it will take longer, but it's not a big problem.

When watering fruit trees, just use a little bit of the water.

Once their stir-frying skills improve and they become true stir-frying masters, whether or not they have Xiao Cong's support behind them will no longer matter.

"To forge iron, one must be strong oneself"—this is an eternal truth.

Chen Jingle also made it clear to them that they shouldn't place all their hopes on Xiao Cong, but should try to improve their stir-frying skills, which might be a skill they could rely on for a lifetime.

But can my little bit of scallion feed them for a lifetime?
What if I suddenly die prematurely someday?
"The road has been paved for you; now it's up to you how you walk it."

Rather than selling the plants he cultivates, Chen Jingle prefers to enjoy them himself.

He is a person who has a strong appetite; for him, delicious food is the simplest, most effective, and most convenient way to obtain happiness.

These past few days I've cleared out a few more plots of land to plant some seasonal vegetables, so that I won't need to buy vegetables except for meat.

If flesh could grow in the ground, Chen Jingle would be eager to plant it too.

Unfortunately not.

In addition, the concubine's smile that had been watered with diluted moon dew has been eaten, and the glutinous rice balls that have been watered twice still need to wait two more days.

Chen Jingle set his sights on mangoes, wanting to try something different.

(End of this chapter)