90s, The Cannon Fodder Wife of the Paranoid Boss is Reborn

Chapter 232: Cents

Luo Shiliu and Xiao Dazhuang also looked at Bai Lu in confusion. The three of them were in the same place as Bai Lu, and Xiao Cheng agreed.

 Xiao Cheng and Bai Lu have a tacit understanding, but they don't.

Bai Lu did not give in and explained bluntly: "Three people are just right. One goes to the streets to sell, and the two become competitors to prevent one company from dominating the market, maliciously raising prices, disrupting market rules, and disturbing the purchase price of chestnuts."

Wang Hao's trio were shocked by Bai Lu's far-sightedness after taking one step and looking at Bai Lu, and subconsciously turned their heads.

 Seeing Xiao Cheng's expression remained calm and unfazed, he suddenly realized a very sad guess at the same time.

 Is it because the eldest brother is always silent because they are too stupid and cannot understand anything they say, so they always want to get to the bottom of it?

No!

 This is just a guess!

 The three brothers decided to ignore the eldest brother's look at him as a fool. They knew nothing and did not see anything.

 Go home and tidy up and prepare to make a lot of money.

 The noisy sound disappeared, and the main room suddenly became quiet, with a table separated by two people.

 Bai Lu hesitated again and again. Looking at Xiao Cheng who was calmly drinking tea across from him, she paused for a second and said decisively: "Are you really not selling an electric chestnut frying machine?"

Xiao Cheng's face suddenly turned cold, his deep and calm eyes suddenly swelled, layers of dark clouds and haze gathered, and the knuckles holding the teacup turned white, and there seemed to be a clicking sound.

Bai Lu quickly explained: "It's not the electric stir-fry machine sold by the seller, but the method of selling it like sugar-roasted chestnuts."

Xiao Cheng’s face was still cold: “I won’t sell it.”

Bai Lu didn't believe that Xiao Cheng, a smart man, could not see the big business opportunities in front of him.

If you don’t know what she means, you may need to add a bit of excitement: “Classes for stir-frying chestnuts with sugar have started, and more bosses will sell chestnuts in the future. If you don’t sell electric chestnut stir-frying machines, you can make some electric stir-fry chestnuts. If you put the speculator on sale, there will definitely be many bosses buying it.”

"You can make a lot of money." Bai Lu specifically used a lot of money to show that you can really make a lot of money.

The electric chestnut stir-fry machine was invented by Xiao Cheng. Xiao Cheng can price it as much as he wants and make as much profit as he wants. This is a big business with a sure profit.

 There is no need to hesitate at all!

Xiao Cheng did not hesitate. After hearing what Bai Lu said, he refused directly: "I won't sell it."

Bai Lu's scalp was numb when Xiao Cheng looked at her, with that rare and fleeting look of hurt, as if she had done something heinous and wrong and betrayed him.

She obviously didn’t do anything.

He didn’t say he wanted to sell his electric stir-fry machine. I really don’t understand what he was thinking.

“Everyone who sells sugar-roasted chestnuts now knows that we have an electric chestnut stir-frying machine at home. Even if no one has seen it, someone must have started to think about it.”

"Although others are not as smart as you and can't figure it out so quickly, one day will come when a new electric stir-fry machine appears on the market. It will be difficult for you to sell it at a good price. Now is the best time. At this time, no one can make an electric chestnut stir-fry machine, you are the only one who can, this is an exclusive business..."

Bai Lu earnestly advised the boss to make a fortune on the spot. Her mouth was dry and she drank two large glasses of water.

In the end, the boss still said the same thing: "I won't sell it."

Bai Lu almost spit out a mouthful of tea and coughed several times. The boss gave her a noble hand and patted her on the back, so she was extremely lucky not to choke to death.

 Although but...well, she really accepted it.

“Why don’t you sell it?” Bai Lu was really curious, so curious that she almost gritted her teeth and stared at Xiao Cheng.

Although he is still gritting his teeth now, he has not cut his teeth and can still maintain a smile that makes his face turn red due to coughing.

Xiao Cheng withdrew his gaze from her face and took back the hand that patted her back: "I don't want to sell."

Bai Lu: “…”

 So angry!

 But still keep smiling!     Because the boss's answer this time was not only two words "don't sell", but also one more word "think"!

 “Then why don’t you want to sell it?” Bai Lu decided to lose her image of not being nosy and get to the bottom of things.

“If you have an electrical appliance store, you can make an electric chestnut frying machine and sell it in the store. You can make quick money immediately and drive business in the store. How great.”

 Xiao Cheng took a deep look at Bai Lu, and there was an imperceptible disappointment in his eyes: "You think it's good?"

This question stopped Bai Lu. She always felt that something was not right, but she couldn't figure it out. She was silent for a moment, then asked softly without answering: "Do you think it's bad?"

 Xiao Cheng: “Not good.”

 Bai Lu has nothing to say.

 Forget it, this question is too profound, no, too simple, and the boss doesn’t want to answer it.

 Let’s ask again when the child comes one day.

 The most important thing now is cooking... No!

 It’s cents!

The teaching of Sugar-Fried Chestnuts has begun. The tuition fees for the first batch of men’s and women’s classes have been paid, and the tuition fees for the second batch of Xiao Zhenwei have also been paid. Now we can share the money with the big boss.

Maybe the boss will change his mind when he sees the money!

Bai Lu happily ran back to the room, opened the drawer, took out the notebook and money, and ran back happily.

 “We made money!”

 Xiao Cheng looked at the excited girl, and the haze in his eyes was dispelled by the word "we".

Bai Lu sat in front of Xiao Cheng, opened the notebook and money, and counted it in detail: "This is the tuition fee for the men's and women's classes last time, a total of 27,000 yuan, and this is Xiao Zhenwei's tuition fee of 8,000 yuan, which adds up to a total of 30,000 yuan." Five thousand yuan."

"What I said before is that we taught Luo Shiliu and others how to make sugar-fried chestnuts. They went to teach for a fee, and when they came back we calculated the commission for them. After the commission was calculated, we got 50% of the money. But the plan couldn't keep up with the changes, so we taught five people first. Auntie, Uncle Fugui and the others, we will divide the first batch of tuition fees for you, which is 17,500 yuan."

"I have 17,500 yuan." Bai Lu handed the calculated amount of money to Xiao Cheng.

However, Xiao Cheng not only pushed it back, but also said: "Twenty-eight points."

Bai Lu raised her head suddenly, suspecting that she was definitely hearing something: "What did you say?"

 “Twenty-eight points.” Xiao Cheng repeated in a calm tone.

Bai Lu's little face suddenly fell: "How could you do this? Although Xiao Zhenwei's 8,000 yuan was cheated by you... you earned it, but I also teach, and the men's class and the women's class were both my previous sales, and we were together. Teaching, why can’t I get half of it?”

 Does the boss have to take the majority?

 It’s so unfair!

Xiao Cheng looked at the girl's slumped face, which was so small that her smile was gone. He grabbed the little hand that was reluctant to let go of the money. A smile flashed in his eyes, and he said softly: "It can be divided."

Bai Lu's eyes lit up, and she immediately pushed the money back to Xiao Cheng, with a sweet smile on her face instantly: "I knew you were joking, we had agreed 50-50, how could it change, 50-50" That’s right~”

“Twenty-eight points.” Xiao Cheng spoke again.

Bai Lu: “!!”

"That's not good?"

Xiao Cheng glanced at the money in front of him and pushed it back gently: "Twenty-eight cents, isn't it better than fifty-five cents?"

Bai Lu shook her head vigorously, shaking her head like a rattle: "Not good."

 (End of this chapter)