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Chapter 1,110 Construction site lunch boxes and restaurants

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    "Yes, Auntie, there are more than a dozen engineering teams there, and some of them have no one to take care of food. They can only buy them at noon. Auntie, are you going to sell steamed buns?" Jiang Xiaoye understood the meaning somewhat.

    "Yes, Xiaoye, do you think it's okay?"

    If all the workers eat homemade steamed buns, she will make a lot of money!

    Jiang Xiaoye sat on the three-wheeled electric car and said with a smile: "Auntie, you can consider selling lunch boxes. Rice or steamed buns, two vegetables and one meat. It costs three or four yuan, but if you sell it for seven or eight yuan, it will double the price.  , plus a meat dish, sold directly for ten yuan. There are at least a thousand people working there at noon. If there are 500 people to eat, it will cost five yuan per person. Ten people will be fifty yuan, and one hundred people will be five hundred. Five  A hundred people, a profit of 2,500 yuan, isn't it better than selling steamed buns? And there will be other engineering teams coming here soon, and there will be more and more people. I heard that the temporary canteen is not very good, if  If we take it all in, we can make a profit of five to six thousand yuan a day."

    There are lunch boxes sold at the construction site, and the profit is not small. Dahan used to eat big pot rice at the construction site, usually half a catty of fat meat stewed with twenty catties of cabbage, fried fat meat, and big steamed buns.

    The food was not very good, but Jiang Xiaoye still listened to what Dahan said.

    "Xiaoye, are you telling the truth?" The aunt was shocked when she heard this. A profit of five or six thousand yuan a day?

    Even if it¡¯s a thousand, it¡¯s still several times better than selling steamed buns!

    "Of course it's true. Even if you sell a few hundred copies, you can still make a lot of money. I just learned about it, and many construction teams live in some temporary sheds here. They have three meals a day.  Here, if you sell three meals a day, how much do you think it will cost? Auntie, tofu porridge and fried dough sticks in the morning, a lunch box at noon, and a box lunch in the evening. And if you dare to think and do it, just open a small restaurant over there, at least here  If I have to work for a few more months, I really don¡¯t know how much money I can make in a few months.¡±

    Jiang Xiaoye doesn¡¯t have the energy to do this now, otherwise he would be tempted by just saying this.

    But he knew that this was a very tiring job.

    I get up at four o'clock in the morning to get ready, and stay up until eleven or even twelve o'clock at night, because some people drink until midnight, and there will be fights and troubles. For a few months, if you persist, you can survive.

    "Open a restaurant? Xiaoye, are you okay? Come in and talk to your aunt. Your uncle is here too. Can we talk to you? Liangliang is already twenty and is ready to get married. We want to buy a house in Zhongjing. Our conditions are good now.  But I can¡¯t afford to buy a house in Zhongjing, come on, come in and talk.¡±

    Auntie quickly pulled Jiang Xiaoye towards the store.

    Jiang Xiaoye reached out and lifted up the little brown bear sitting next to him. Jiang Xiaoye beat him up. He said that he could not find anyone to complain to. His mother did not go out to the mountain temple anymore, so complaining was useless.

    "Xiao Huang, are you hungry? Eat a steamed bun!"

    After entering, Auntie stuffed Xiao Huang with a hot steamed bun, then ran to call her husband, whispering what Jiang Xiaoye said.

    The little brown bear looked at the steamed bun in his arms, took a bite and looked up at Jiang Xiaoye.

    "Eat yours!"

    ¡°Ouch~¡±

    It¡¯s not as delicious as the buns, and there are buns on the little python¡¯s head!

    Soon, Jiang Manyun ran over wiping his sweat and said with a smile: "Xiao Ye, do you want some water?"

    ¡°I won¡¯t drink anymore, I won¡¯t drink anymore.¡± Jiang Xiaoye smiled and shook his head and said, ¡°I¡¯ll get the steamed buns and leave later.¡±

    "Oh, Xiaoye, can you tell your uncle about this restaurant? I really have this idea. You also know me. Your sixth master is an old cook in the village, and so am I. There are several others in the family.  Idle man, if you can open a restaurant like the one you mentioned, Uncle Mantun, you really want to open a restaurant."

    Jiang Mandun rubbed his hands nervously, his face turning red. He was an honest man, usually a man of few words, but now he had to ask about this matter.

    The aunt came with a kettle to pour water, so she listened carefully.

    "Uncle Mantun, if you really want to do it, you will definitely make a lot of money in these few months, but four or five people can't handle it. At least ten people are needed, adults, children and the elderly. Isn't there a compound at the end of the village?  Do you want to demolish it? Simply decorate it. There are so many tables and chairs in the village that can be used. Making money is making money, but it is very tiring, because the workers start working at six o'clock, so you have to get up at four o'clock to prepare, and the workers will start at five o'clock.  Come for dinner, the demand is also high. The lunch box at noon is enough for you to cook for the whole morning. As for the evening, the tired people like to come for a small dish and a bottle of beer. Some will drink until midnight, and there are too few people to hold on.  "

    ¡°If it¡¯s a family thing, we really can¡¯t do it.

     "Xiao Ye, please calculate for me how much money you can earn. Uncle Mantun can't do anything but can endure hardship!"

    How much money you make is the most important thing.

    Jiang Manyun pulled the small bench closer to Jiang Xiaoye.

    The little brown bear finished eating, touched his belly and growled.

    What kind of crap is this? Why did it disappear after just two bites?  I want to eat steamed buns!

    "If the scale is large enough, you can easily make a profit of 10,000 yuan a day, and it is estimated to be a million in three months. Uncle Mantun, you can ask your family for help. If you need more than ten people, because there are too many people who need to eat."

    There are more than a thousand people working in Yushan Village!

    When the engineering team sent by Chu Qing arrives, it will be lively. Chu Qing¡¯s urine will probably bring a large army of thousands of people.

    Ten people, are you too busy to come over?

    You know, these people all have about the same meal time, Jiang Xiaoye feels confused.

    It is estimated that there will be several more popping up in the village by then.

    "Do it, do it, we have done this, Xiaoye, what do you think we should do? Give me some ideas, you are a college student and your brain is very good!"

    Auntie is much more excited than Jiang Mandun, one million for three months?  Stealing money?

    You are a college student

    Jiang Xiaoye felt that he needed to explain that it was not because he was a college student. After thinking about it, he thought about it. In his village, college students represented invincibility. This was the idea brought about by backward thinking.

    "First of all, we need to decorate the compound and build sheds. The workers at the construction site should not care how elaborate they are when eating. The portions should be sufficient and hygiene should be paid more attention to. As for breakfast, there are also lunch boxes and stir-fries for lunch, and noodles, dumplings, stir-fries and the like at night.  Looking at the arrangement, many people in the village have worked in the construction team in this regard. Dahan's uncle, you may consider calling him, he knows this better than anyone else."

    Dahan¡¯s uncle is a construction site veteran.

    He definitely knows this better than anyone else, and he also knows how to communicate with people at these construction sites.

    "Then I'll go talk to my uncle about this now!" Jiang Mandun understood that the sooner the better, what if someone in the village also wants to do it?

    "good."

    Jiang Xiaoye nodded, asking the second grandfather to come forward to solve this matter better.

    Finish.

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