Yushanfang

Chapter 55 57: Feng Ming's obsession

After several people finished eating in the hall, Feng Ming turned to them and told them about the restaurant's income in the past few days.

As they listened, smiles gradually appeared on their faces.

Afu was a little excited.

Lin Xiang listened and thought about it, about the end of this month, the salary should be more than before.

As soon as this thought passed through his mind, thousands of thoughts raced through Lin Xiang's mind.

For example, first unpack and wash the quilt at home, and then go to the market to buy some meat and cook something delicious——

Lin Yan's clothes should also add two more...

Thinking of this, Lin Xiang's mood suddenly improved by two points.

With joy on Feng Ming's face, Han Cui, Lin Xiang and the others began to clean up the leftover bowls and chopsticks after eating.

……

After Lin Xiang came home at night, he first made some food for Lin Yan, and then went to Mrs. Wang's house to pick up clothes.

Seeing Lin Xiang approaching, Mrs. Wang said, "Have you eaten yet? Let's eat together."

Lin Xiang quickly waved his hand and said, "I've eaten, I've eaten, sister-in-law, don't worry about me."

"Come and get the clothes."

Lin Xiang smiled a little embarrassedly.

Sister-in-law Wang smiled, then turned around and walked into the room.

Turning his face to the side, Lin Xiang only saw two tiger-headed children staring at him with round eyes.

Lin Xiang smiled at them.

Unexpectedly, the two dolls stared at her for a while, then turned around and ran away——

Lin Xiang was speechless for a moment.

"Clothes, clothes—" Sister-in-law Wang came out from inside, holding two clothes in her hands, and handed them to Lin Xiang.

"Look, what do you think?" Sister-in-law Wang asked Lin Xiang with a smile.

Lin Xiang naturally knew that Sister-in-law Wang said this to reassure himself, and before he had time to take a closer look, he said, "It's okay, it's fine."

After taking the clothes, Lin Xiang was about to leave. Sister-in-law Wang said later that she wanted to keep Lin Xiang for dinner, but Lin Xiang naturally refused.

After leaving Mrs. Wang's house, Lin Xiang returned home and saw Lin Yan sweeping the floor and clearing away the dishes for eating.

"I'll tidy up the things later, come here and try on the clothes to see if they fit?" Lin Xiang beckoned Lin Yan to come over.

Lin Yan nodded and put down what he was doing.

While tying his brother's clothes, Lin Xiang looked him up and down.

Lin Yan caressed the soft top with his fingers. The cotton inside the fabric had been removed and washed, so it looked very close-fitting and lightweight, unlike the heavy clothes he was wearing before.

"Very good." Lin Xiang stood a little further away, looked at Lin Yan's whole body up and down, and finally said.

"It's done, you wear this one for the next few days, and I'll wash the two you had before." Lin Xiang said while tidying up the few scattered clothes.

Hearing this, Lin Yan said, "No need, I will wash it myself."

Lin Xiang turned his head to look at Lin Yan, and saw that he was looking straight at him.

After thinking about it, Lin Xiang suddenly remembered something.

At the end, Lin Xiang smiled and said, "Okay, you wash it yourself." I couldn't help but sigh that my brother is much more sensible than before.

In the past, how could Lin Yan wash his clothes by hand, and when he came home from school, he would often kick the left one and the right one on the ground, making a messy mess.

After Lin Xiang cleaned up and washed, he threw all the dirty clothes he had been wearing for the past two months into the wooden basin.

Before going to bed, Lin Xiang checked the kimchi in the crock.

Make sure there is no leak before going to bed with peace of mind.

……

Feng Ming has become obsessed with wine these days.

He didn't know where he came from to fiddle with a bunch of prescriptions. A few days ago, Lin Xiang asked Ah Fu to buy jars from the market. Some of them were not used up at that time, but now Feng Ming took them for use.

But it saved Lin Xiang a lot of effort to make Ah Fu spend money on wine. Lin Xiang used a lot of cooking wine when cooking.

Feng Ming's obsession remained undiminished, he just brewed the wine for only a few days, and then decided to sell it.

Han Cui talked to Lin Xiang: "Lin Xiang, is the wine good?"

"I don't know." Hearing this, Lin Xiang shook his head.

Lin Xiang never tasted the wine that Lin Xiang used to cook. One is that Lin Xiang can't taste the quality of the wine at all. All the wine in Lin Xiang tastes that spicy. Xiang also had no confidence in Feng Ming's fermented rice.

But since the boss wanted to sell it, it was natural for the migrant workers to say nothing.

Because it's the boss...

As a result, within two days, Feng Ming really wrote big characters on the red paper at the door, clearly and clearly marking the price of the restaurant's wine making.

Feng Ming also purposely classified the types of fermented wine clearly, such as peach blossom wine, apricot blossom wine... and so on, and the prices are clearly marked one by one, with high and low classifications, which is more caring than Lin Xiangyan's kimchi.

The price is not expensive, and Feng Ming also knows that his skills are mediocre. When Lin Xiang was in the restaurant, the price of the wine there was at least three or four yuan more expensive than their current restaurant.

That is to say, Feng Ming can only earn a fraction of the money to buy wine, and the money he gets from selling wine can be used to eat Hesai in restaurants.

Lin Xiang pursed his lips, feeling a little emotional: It's still embarrassing for Feng Ming to be so caring.

Thinking about it, he couldn't help shaking his head.

……

As a result, it is conceivable that the business in the restaurant can only be sold well by relying on Lin Xiang's craftsmanship and ideas, combined with the saying that it is cheap.

As a result, Feng Ming wanted to sell wine, and a cup of wine alone cost three to four copper coins. Those who work at the grassroots level in society earn less money, so naturally they are reluctant to spend expensive money to buy and drink.

No, business is very bad!

In the whole day, only two cups of wine were sold, and the total income was less than eight cents, not even Feng Ming's own materials fee!

Feng Ming was very dissatisfied that he only had this kind of income for the results of many days.

Lin Xiang's Malatang, pasta, and rice dishes were selling very well as usual. The guests all ate with greasy faces, and left full of praise.

All in all, the daily income of the dishes handled by Lin Xiang can now reach nearly [-] Wen. Combined with kimchi and pig offal, the net profit is about [-] Wen.

Compared with a few months ago, it has completely changed. Therefore, the reputation of Feng Ming's restaurant has gradually gained a little popularity among the neighbors relying on the cheap and delicious food.

Dudu Feng Ming has made money at the moment, but he is still a little unhappy.

Because he couldn't figure it out, he couldn't figure it out...

When the restaurant got off work at night, Feng Ming called Lin Xiang in front of him and talked.

Lin Xiang expressed that she was also very helpless. She looked at Feng Ming and said, "I don't know how Jiuniang is made..."

(End of this chapter)