Rebirth of a Village Girl-Chapter 188 - : 087: Marketing Strategy, Buy a House to Save for Wife! _2
Chapter 188: 087: Marketing Strategy, Buy a House to Save for Wife! _2
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What’s going on?
If it wasn’t for his own eyes witnessing it, Li Gongcheng definitely wouldn’t believe it was true.
“Mr. Mo.” Li Gongcheng walked over to Mo Qishen and greeted him respectfully.
Mo Qishen gave him a puzzled look.
Since Mo Qishen was often idle and unstable like a shoddy job, it was normal that he didn’t recognize Li Gongcheng. Li Gongcheng quickly explained, “Mr. Mo, my name is Li Gongcheng. I am the assistant to your nephew Song Beicheng. I came to pick up breakfast for the old lady.”
It was then that Mo Qishen remembered that Ni Yang was responsible for preparing breakfast for Old Lady Mo every morning.
“You wait a moment, I’ll go call Yangyang for you.”
Yangyang?
Is Mo Qishen really that close with Ni Yang?
What’s their relationship?
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Could it be a romantic one?
A talented young lady like Ni Yang wouldn’t be attracted to an aimless person like Mo Qishen, right?
Li Gongcheng suppressed his surprise, nodded and said, “Okay, thank you, Mr. Mo.”
Mo Qishen then turned and headed to the kitchen. free𝑤ebnovel.com
A few moments later, Ni Yang came out with an insulated box and two bowls of noodles.
” Thank you, Xiaoni.” Li Gongcheng took the insulated box and noodles with one hand and handed the money to Ni Yang with the other, “Xiaoni, I wish you a thriving business and a fortune every day.”
Ni Yang smiled and said: “Thankyou.”
The noodle restaurant was very busy. After getting his take-out, Li Gongcheng didn’t stay long and quickly left.
It wasn’t until around 1:00 p.m. that the number of noodle eaters began to decrease.
Ni Yang roughly calculated, from six o’clock in the morning until now, over 7 hours, nearly 1500 servings of noodles have been sold!
Excluding the 500 discounted bowls, the rest were sold at the regular price, meaning these 7 hours of business brought in more than 450 yuan.
This does not include the price of the Sour Plum Soup because it was complimentary today. The soup will definitely bring in more when it’s priced separately tomorrow!
As Ni Yang did the math, she hung a sign saying “taking a break” on the glass door outside and planned to rest for an hour and a half and be back in business at 2:30 p.m.
As important as money is, it can’t compare to good health!
“Brother Mo, you’ve worked hard today.” Ni Yang took the bowl of noodles from Mo Qishen’s hand and placed it in front of the last table of guests.
Mo Qishen smiled and said, “It’s no big deal, I was just wasting time anyway.”
Ni Yang continued: “It’s getting late now, Brother Mo, let me take you out for a meal.”
Mo Qishen had helped her all morning without ever taking a breather, Ni Yang wanted to treat him to a good meal.
And Zhou Qingshang and Wang Jinfang in the kitchen were equally busy.
“If you really want to treat me to a meal,” Mo Qishen replied, “just cookme a bowl of noodles.”
After a hard morning’s work, how could Ni Yang just treat him to a bowl of noodles?
But Mo Qishen, as though seeing through Ni Yang’s thoughts, sat down opposite her and sternly said, “I really just want a bowl of noodles.”
Ni Yang gave a small smile, “Alright, just wait a bit then.”
As she finished speaking, Ni Yang turned and headed to the kitchen.
In the kitchen, Zhou Qingshang and Wang Jinfang were constantly busy. Even though there weren’t many customers now, they were still preparing for the afternoon’s business.
Despite the morning rush, neither of them felt tired.
When they were in the countryside, they used to work in the fields. No matter how hot the sun was, they could not rest for a moment.
Compared to the dirty and tiresome farm work, this was nothing!
“Aunt Zhou, Aunt Jinfang, you’ve worked hard!” Ni Yang rolled up her sleeves, “Don’t worry about it for now, go rest in the front room for a while, I’ll cook the noodles for you.”
Zhou Qingshang smiled and said, “It’s not laborious, not laborious at all.”
Wiping her apron, Wang Jinfang said, “Yangyang, we brought our own meals, you don’t need to fuss.”
She had given them such a high salary, how could they still eat Ni Yang’s noodles?
A person must know their boundaries.
Remember, at this time, people only earn about 30 yuan a month working in a factory, but Ni Yang gives them 60 yuan a month!
Ni Yang said, “Aunts, you don’t need to bring meals for Noon from now on, I have plenty of noodles here! Unless you don’t like the taste of the noodles here.”
On hearing this, Zhou Qingshang and Wang Jinfang quickly explained, “No, no, it’s not that we don’t like the taste of the noodles, it’s just that…”
Ni Yang interrupted their words with a smile, “Since you don’t dislike the taste of the noodles, don’t bring food during lunch hours anymore, or else I’ll be upset.”
