Starting from selling lunch boxes at the construction site

Chapter 20 My Name Really Is Written Here
At two o'clock in the afternoon, the traffic in front of Jiajia's fast food restaurant finally dispersed.

Instructing the waiter to put away the long table outside the door, the proprietress went back to the cashier and sat down, and began to calculate the wave of income at noon.

The attractiveness of meat dishes to the workers is fatal. The heavy oil and heavy salt look good and go well with food.Coupled with the free soup and a tiger skin egg, it really attracted many workers.

Basically, everyone who comes to see will buy a copy to take away. The prepared dishes are almost bottomed out, and the sales are quite good.

After some calculations, the proprietress burst into laughter.

Just for the lunch at noon, 67 lunch boxes were sold, with an income of 530 yuan.Among them, the cost was only one hundred yuan, and the net profit was more than 400 yuan.

'I really made a wise choice, more than 400 a day, and more than 1 a month, which is almost the same as the previous month's profit. '

Putting away the ledger happily, she had the urge to replace all the meat in the kitchen with meat from Anxin Food Processing Company.

But today is the first day, so I'm a little too hasty, so I'd better wait two more days and see if there is no problem, then replace them all.

The restaurants next door paid more attention after seeing the actions of Jiajia Fast Food Restaurant in the morning. Seeing that the business here is so prosperous, they all moved their hearts.

How about I get one too?Even if only ten or twenty copies were sold, that would still be extra income.

In the factory cafeteria, many workers feel that it is enough to eat enough.

But these days, more and more people bring boxed lunches to the canteen to eat, and the aroma cannot be ignored.The noodles produced in the canteen still taste the same, but they are getting harder to swallow every day.

Then think about how they can have vegetables, meat, and soup for eight yuan a day, and how can they eat noodles every day for five yuan in the factory cafeteria.

No matter how bad it is, you can cook rice and serve it with two normal dishes.

This kind of dissatisfaction spread among the workers, especially after seeing that today's toppings are still only a few shredded pork, the dissatisfaction in the hearts of the workers broke out.

"Since the weather started to heat up, I've been eating noodles for half a month. Will I still eat noodles every day for the next two or three months?"

Some people take the lead, and others who are dissatisfied are seconded.

"That's right, it's either rice noodles, rice noodles, or noodles. The toppings come and go, and there's no two taels of meat, and people will lose weight after eating them."

"It's not as good as the pigs in my family." Xu Dongliang shouted in the crowd, and quickly slipped away before anyone noticed.

This statement sparked a new round of condemnation.

The few people in the kitchen were very calm at the beginning, and soon complained a few words, and they would not lose a piece of meat, so they didn't take them seriously.

But the momentum of denunciation is getting bigger and bigger, making the elder sister who is serving the dishes at the window a little bit impatient.

Being able to contract this cafeteria has entrusted a lot of connections and given a lot of benefits, and now it has just paid back the cost and has not made any money.

If the workers make such a fuss and the construction site leader decides to change the contractor, they will have no place to cry.

Sister Shengcai immediately leaned half of her body out of the window, and shouted at the outraged workers outside the window: "I won't eat noodles tomorrow, cook rice."

"Is there any meat dishes?"

"There are, there are, everything you want, rice, meat, vegetables, and soup!"

Hearing that there was meat, vegetables, and soup, the noisy workers gradually quieted down. Without the support of others, those who took the lead in the booing could no longer toss and could only rest.

Then wait for tomorrow, if tomorrow's food is not satisfactory, let's go on booing.

Seeing the gathered workers slowly disperse, Sister Shengcai finally breathed a sigh of relief, turned to Wang Qiang who was sitting in the corner of the room playing with his mobile phone, and said, "Qiangzi, you can confirm tomorrow's recipe with Master Liu this afternoon. There must be at least one meat dish."

"Okay." Wang Qiang was completely immersed in the game, and casually replied that he understood.

When Xu An arrived at the gate of the construction site the next day, he found that the place where he used to set up a stall was already occupied.

The tricycle, which looks similar to my own, is brand new and shiny, and it looks like it was newly bought.

There is a simple stove on the car, and a small gas tank is tied next to the seat.

The tricycle head is tied to a bamboo pole just like myself, and a white board is hung on the bamboo pole, which reads: Fried noodles, fried noodles and fried rice are all four yuan a piece, and eggs are one yuan.

The stall owner looks to be in his 30s, with dark skin, and he looks like someone who often does heavy work.Half a head shorter than Xu An, but stronger than Xu An.Wearing a thin vest, revealing a whole body of tendons.

When he met Xu An's eyes, he didn't avoid it at all, and nodded to him.

This buddy is menacing.

Xu An secretly sighed, this week was not going well, competitors appeared one after another.

Everyone has noticed this construction site, and seeing that their business is booming, they all want to take a share.

Xu An parked the tricycle next to the chow mein stall, took out a cigarette and handed it to the stall owner, and asked friendlyly, "What's your name?"

"My surname is Zhang. Everyone calls me Lao Zhang." Seeing Xu An being so polite and handing him a cigarette, Lao Zhang felt very satisfied. This young man is a good man and knows how to behave.

Unexpectedly, Xu An's next sentence would be: "This position is mine, please change it."

The hand that Lao Zhang just took the cigarette paused for a moment, and he directly put the cigarette back into Xu An's hand.I wanted to raise my head to look down on Xu An, but found that Xu An was taller than me, and this trick didn't work, so I showed a fierce expression.

"Is your name written on this piece of land? First come, first served, do you understand? I came first, and I have occupied this piece of land. If you want this piece of land, then you come here early tomorrow."

If Xu An didn't apply for a temporary booth certificate, he wouldn't mind moving to the next door to set up a booth. After all, he believes in making money through harmony.

But he has applied for a temporary booth certificate, and this land really has his name written on it.

On that day, the urban management department personally came here to measure, sign and approve the temporary booth certificate.

Xu An took out the temporary booth card that he carried with him every day, held it up to Lao Zhang, and explained to him seriously.

"This certificate is called a temporary booth certificate. On it, the specific location of my booth is registered. Sorry, the location you occupy now really only has my name written on it."

"Tch, who can prove that this certificate is real, who knows if you used it to fool people." Lao Zhang has never heard of any temporary booth certificates, he only knows health certificates and business certificates.

The roadside stall can still open a certificate, really think he is a fool.

Seeing that he didn't believe it, Xu An was not annoyed, and slowly took out the other two documents from the bag, put them in his hands to play together, and talked to himself in a very peaceful voice.

"All these certificates of mine were obtained from the Health Bureau of the Urban Management Office. If the urban management was called, I would be right, I have all the certificates.

But it’s hard to say for other people. They don’t have any certificates. Maybe their tools will be confiscated and they have to write a review to get them back.At that time, I still have to apply for a certificate. It will be at least a week after I wait for the certificate to come out.

Who knows what the door will be like in more than a week, and whether he will still have a place. "

Seeing Xu An take back the documents, he thought the young man had given in, but he didn't expect to change his method and threaten himself.

Lao Zhang had one nostril and was about to lose his temper.

When his eyes caught sight of the documents in Xu An's hand, he became dumbfounded.

He had seen the health certificate, and he had seen the health certificate. These two certificates in Xu An's hands were exactly the same as he remembered.

He suddenly felt guilty, he didn't know the authenticity of these documents.

But he didn't dare to gamble. If he won the bet, he would just occupy the booth; up.

There are quite a few people who want to set up stalls like him, but he is just a step ahead.

Between fighting for breath and making money, Lao Zhang chose to make money.

"Today's young people don't study well at a young age, and they don't know how to respect the old and love the young. They are all caught in the eyes of money. Young people of this generation, no way." But the movement was very swift, pushing the stall aside.

Xu An placed his stall in a familiar location with satisfaction.

Zhang Luohao wanted to take a look at what was going on at the Jiajia fast food restaurant across the street, but found that all four shops across the street had drawn up banners, and long tables had been set up in front of the store.

Depend on!
Whether these forty boxed lunches can be sold out today is a bit uncertain.

(End of this chapter)