Through the book eighty: the group pet Fubao is busy getting rich

Chapter 94 Aiming at the Opportunity to Get Rich

Huzi said proudly: "Anyway, since the day I came here, I've been so busy every day. Fubao is amazing."

Guo Hongchang nodded, he also saw it.

After a lot of work, all the cloth that he took out was sold out. Guo Hongchang counted his income today, "860 yuan?"

"Well, almost." Huzi was very proud.

Although the money is not his, he is also very happy.

Guo Hongchang was shocked. He sold it for 860 yuan a day. After a month, how much would it cost in a year?

Just after counting, Tian Chengcheng and Tian Hengyuan came, and brought meat buns for everyone, "Let's eat some, we'll go to the garment factory after eating."

Everyone thanked them, and took buns to eat. Wang Xiaohong is a man who knows how to live, and she also brought a pot of stir-fried vegetables, which she steamed all over her head.

"Fubao, Hengyuan, Accountant Guo, let's have some food together." Wang Xiaohong said.

"I have eaten with Fu Bao, Accountant Guo, you eat with them." Tian Hengyuan said, took the money and gave it to Tian Chengcheng.

Seeing this, Guo Hongchang was a little worried, but judging by the situation, Fubao didn't get paid for a day, so he didn't say anything.

As a senior greedy cat, Tian Chengcheng leaned over and ate half a bowl of green vegetables.

"The rice cooked by Aunt Wang is really delicious, but there is a little less oil and water. Auntie, when the children are growing up, you should not deduct food. Anyway, the food expenses are all out, and it is not enough for my uncle to make up for it. You must make up for it." Eat well."

She was afraid that Wang Xiaohong would not be willing to add oil when cooking, so she specially made some regulations, such as three meals a day, because she was too busy at noon, but there must be one dish, and at night, there must be meat, soup, and vegetables.

"I'll listen to you. This is already good food. In the past, our mothers couldn't eat oil and water all year round." Wang Xiaohong recalled the old days, and her eyes couldn't help getting wet. She was afraid that Tian Chengcheng would say her, so she wiped it off quickly. Dry tears, "Look at me! This day is so good, happy."

Tian Chengcheng can understand, after all, their life before was too hard.

"Ms. Wang, then you need to prepare more tears. There will be many good days in the future. You may have to cry a lot, which can express your happiness too much."

Everyone was amused by her words.

Tian Hengyuan stroked her hair, "Fubao, you're getting more and more naughty."

Tian Chengcheng opened her small mouth, revealing a mouthful of small white teeth, "I'm telling the truth, our life will definitely get better and better in the future."

Everyone believed her words.

Fubao said that it will be fine in the future, and it will be fine.

"Fubao, don't buy meat buns in the future. If you want to eat them, go and buy some meat and steam them yourself. It's better than the meat buns you bought." Aunt Wang said.

Tian Chengcheng looked at Wang Xiaohong, her eyes lit up.

During this period of time, whether she was eating or not, she also noticed Wang Xiaohong's superb cooking skills.

"Ma'am, can you really make meat buns?"

"Yes, my grandma used to do it in the Royal Kitchen. Although it is not as good as the previous generation, I haven't had the opportunity to do it these years, but the craftsmanship and recipe are firmly in my mind." Aunt Wang didn't dare to mention it before.

After all, even eating enough is a luxury in the village, so who cares about whether it is good or not?
Tian Chengcheng's eyes brightened even more.

"Great, ma'am, if you really can do it, I'll pay to open a restaurant as a shareholder, I'll pay for your technology, and we'll split the bill."

No matter how much fabric there is, it will sell out quickly.

No matter at any time, people depend on food.

If Wang Xiaohong really has skills, she must use them.

"Fubao, ma'am, I don't understand what you're talking about. Let me make something for you to try first. As long as you think it's good, you can do whatever you want? Just take care of my food and lodging, and I don't need money."

Wang Xiaohong didn't ask.

The lives of their mothers were all given by Fu Bao, she is a person who knows how to repay her kindness.

Besides, she has nothing but technology. Without Fubao's help, she can't do anything.

"Okay, then you can try it first, and then discuss the hotel."

"En." Wang Xiaohong nodded.

Just finished speaking, Wan Qian came with a bag of oranges, "What are you talking about, it's so lively?"

"Aunt Wan, why are you here?"

"I'm here to pick you up to the garment factory. Didn't I make an appointment at two o'clock?" Wan Qian said while taking out the oranges and sharing them. "Try the oranges. Don't be polite to me. If you want to thank, thank Fubao."

"Thank you, Aunt Wan." Tian Chengcheng peeled off one first, fearing that Wang Xiaohong and the others would be embarrassed to eat it.

Tian Hengyuan said embarrassingly: "Sister Wan, please make a trip, we can go by ourselves."

"No trouble, I just came to get a sample made by Master Wang."

Because the design drawings drawn by Tian Chengcheng were not very standard, they decided to ask Master Wang to make samples first, find a model to try them on, and then mass-produce them according to the size of the samples.

Of course, the samples and copyright are paid, the handwork fee goes to Master Wang, and the design fee goes to Tian Chengcheng.

Master Wang took out the sample clothes.

A skirt for spring, one side is pure grass green, the other side is mainly green small floral, waist design, full of spring breath.

"It's so beautiful!" Wan Qian couldn't help admiring. She has no other hobbies but beautiful clothes.

"Aunt Wan must look good in it." Tian Chengcheng said immediately, but the size was actually made according to Wan Qian's figure.

She is in really good shape.

"Fubao is so cute, and Auntie likes talking very much!" Wan Qian smiled, and after paying Master Wang's manual fee, she took them to the garment factory.

The copyright fee has to be negotiated in the factory.

Wan Qian came by car and dragged the three of them on the road.

Guo Hongchang looked at Wan Qian driving skillfully, his eyes were full of envy.

He hasn't come out to see the world for many years, and women can drive so well now.

Tian Chengcheng saw Guo Hongchang's expression and asked, "Uncle Guo, can you drive?"

"No." Guo Hongchang said.

When he was a child, his family had a car, but something happened later, and his family lost everything when they went to Wangshan Village.

"When I have saved enough money, I will buy a car for each of you, so that going out and doing errands will be much faster." Tian Chengcheng said.

"Fubao's ideal is lofty, and it will definitely be realized." Guo Hongchang smiled.

Although he knew that Fu Bao's child was different from other children, he didn't take it to heart.

Let alone 10,000+ for a car, how much does it cost to buy one for one person?
Tian Chengcheng knew that he didn't believe it, so she didn't say much.

Facts speak louder than words, wait until she buys a car.

"Aunt Wan, how much is this car?"

"After completing the formalities, it's about 20." Wan Qian smiled and glanced at Tian Chengcheng, "Fu Bao likes cars?"

"Well, Aunt Wan looks so beautiful driving. When I grow up, I want to drive too."

When Tian Chengcheng spoke, she never forgot to praise others.

Wan Qian was amused and smiled, and the more she watched Tian Chengcheng, the more she liked it.

"Hey, stop praising me. If you praise me again, I want to give up my seat and let you go."

"I'm still too young, wait until I grow up."

Of course, driving can't be difficult for her, but I still forget my small arms and legs, they can't reach them!

Soon, the car arrived at the garment factory. Wan Qian drove the car in and took them to see Liu Bin.

Liu Bin took them to visit the factory. Both the production line and the equipment were only semi-automatic, and many processes were completed manually.

Tian Chengcheng turned around, aimed at the final process, saw a lot of finished products piled up behind, and asked, "Uncle Liu, what happened to these clothes?"

(End of this chapter)