The real daughter sets up a stall live broadcast, and the wealthy line up to kneel

Chapter 62

"If you want to learn something new, you have to pay the tuition fee. If you don't want to learn it, you have to accept my arrangement and move your seat." Bai Yu said.

It would be unfair to Li Fang and the others if they don't pay the tuition, but if they want to completely rectify the snack street, they need to rearrange the previous stalls.

"Then we don't want to do it? Are you going to drive us away?"

Someone in the crowd suddenly said, throwing the topic to Bai Yu again.

"It's not to drive you away, but I have contracted all the stalls in this snack street."

Bai Yu took out a thick stack of contracts and thought that it would be troublesome to process it. However, after the managers knew about her influence on the Internet, they could process it easily.

Although some money was spent more or less, it is not worth mentioning compared with the future.

"Why do you have to leave? Is it okay to follow Xiaobai? If it wasn't for Xiaobai, there would be no one at my noodle stall!" Li Fang said loudly.

This is true, as long as they are people who have learned from Bai Yu, their business will be better than others, and there will be an endless stream of people in front of the booth.

"If any of you want to leave, just leave. This is an opportunity to make money, and I don't want to let it go!"

"That's right, I won't let it go, I can make a lot of money by following Boss Xiaobai!"

Whether he can make money after leaving here is another matter, the fastest way is to develop with Bai Yu.

"Then I'll stay and hang out with Boss Xiaobai!"

"Me too, Boss Xiaobai, how do you sell the recipes of your new products? Can I sell roasted gluten?"

"I want to sell grilled cold noodles!"

Everyone said that compared with those new products, the current baked gluten and cold noodles have their own heat.

Most people agreed immediately, while a few people were still hesitant.

Bai Yu didn't rush them, and gave them half a month to think about it.During this time, she sorted out the contract and the future plans for the food stall.

The first is the arrangement of the vendors who have agreed to choose the types of snacks that are suitable for them to sell.
The weather is very hot now, and a glass of ice-cold drink is really important.

Although someone has opened a cold drink shop near the snack street, the location is far less favorable than in the snack street.

The cold drink shop bears the brunt of this. It is easy and quick to learn, and it is the first choice for those who are not good at food stalls.

There are also barbecues, grilled sweet potato skins, grilled oysters, grilled chicken racks, ice glutinous rice balls, stinky tofu, fried skewers, skewered skewers, and spicy soup.
My mouth is watering just thinking about it.

Bai Yu wrote down a few ideas, bought the raw materials and tested them before teaching others.

First put the food stand in front of you into your bag, and more and more people will come to learn the art after hearing the news. The goal of making money has been achieved, and the task of saving this food desert has also been achieved.

Bai Yu here is busy sorting out the mess, and the rumors on the Internet are intensifying.

[Family, who would dare to think, last month my mother was still laughing at Boss Xiaobai as a street vendor, and this month they are all living in a big villa. 】

[Simple calculations, people's daily income may be in the four figures, don't underestimate street vendors. 】

[Zundu fake duo, is it so profitable to set up a street stall now? 】

[I can’t believe it. I thought I was just a worker in the ordinary world, but you became rich so quickly. 】

The marketing accounts that smelled the smell immediately started to feature, such as 'Xiao Bai boss became famous overnight and earned seven figures a month', 'You can also make a lot of money buying snacks', 'How does Bai Yu, who didn't even go to college, make money? '.
Regarding these things, Bai Yu would just smile and let it go, but in the end, things went in a strange direction.

First, she said that she was an insider and how easy it was for Bai Yu to earn money. Then she said that her temperament changed drastically after she became popular, which was completely different from what she saw in the live broadcast.

The last thing is to criticize the profit margins of Bai Yu's hand pancakes and baked cold noodles, and to boycott Bai Yu's online shops and food stalls together.

"Boss Xiaobai, it is said on the Internet that the cost of your baked gluten is only a few cents, and your monthly income is millions. Is this true?"

The person in front of the booth said these words with a playful smile, but Bai Yu knew that he was not just joking.

【ah?Roast gluten can actually earn millions a month?You are not lying, are you? 】

[There are so many customers in front of the stall every day. Isn’t it surprising that you can’t make that much money? 】

[I don't want to make you suffer, and I don't want to see you drive a Land Rover]

[Say it, why don't you talk, you won't be hit by someone? 】

Bai Yu raised her eyes and met the man's provocative eyes. The man couldn't capture them with the live broadcast camera, and he almost wanted to write something provocative on his face.

"I didn't expect you to be so good at math, big brother," she said with a smile, "My stick of roasted gluten costs RMB 300, and I can sell up to [-] sticks a night, and the cost of raw materials, gas, and electricity is also [-] yuan.

If one day the business is not good and I can’t sell it, I have to eat it myself and lose it again. I don’t even have five figures a month. How can I get seven figures? "

She exclaimed: "Brother, can you help me make up for the rest of the money?"

The man took two steps back and yelled loudly: "What are you talking about? Who will help you make up for it? Are you crazy about money?"

[Hahahahaha, I’m really laughing to death. Don’t those rumor mongers have any brains? 】

[That month was nearly 1 yuan, and I only went to work for a few hours a day]

[The one upstairs is also quite funny, 1 yuan is not much in Beijing, and the monthly rent is two to three thousand, not to mention daily expenses. 】

[Yeah, boss Xiaobai did all these things himself, so the cost of time is not considered a cost? 】

[Some sour chickens in the live broadcast room are really funny, if you don’t work hard, your enemies will make more money]

There are many people who are popular, and Bai Yu naturally understands this truth.

But if you want to use this low-end way to push yourself, then you really choose the wrong path.

She started live broadcasting when there was not much traffic, and she has come to where she is today step by step, and everything is obvious to all.

In the next few days, Bai Yu was busy building the snack street and signing contracts with some vendors.

At the same time, a separate production line has been developed for the production of gluten.

"Xiaoyu, these are a few reliable employees I picked out, don't worry about entrusting them."

Zhang Fanyin paid more attention to the secrecy of the formula than Bai Yu, and after knowing Bai Yu's plan, he carefully selected a few people.

"Boss Bai! Don't worry, it will be no problem to leave it to us!"

Bai Yu wrote out the method of making gluten from gluten and handed it to them, "The steaming time should not be too long, otherwise the pores inside the gluten will be too large, which will affect the taste of gluten. You should try it first."

It was the first time to do it, so Bai Yu and Zhang Fanyin decided to keep an eye on it so they could rest assured.

Several people changed into work clothes and entered the production workshop. Before the dough was reconciled, the door was suddenly pushed open.

Miao Wenwen ran in bouncingly, and put his arm around Zhang Fanyin, "Auntie, is Shi Ziheng coming today?"

　There is a second kill today, but I just found out. Tomorrow should update [-] words () Still begging for votes, begging for comments
　　
　
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