The helper hasn't come home yet.
Wei Cheng handed the food box to Aunt Yang, and asked her to take it into the kitchen. He remembered that today he made shredded chicken, chicken bones and chicken soup, and Wei Cheng would not use the soup from boiled chicken to make soup. It would be a pity to throw it away. .
"Aunt Yang, there is chicken soup and chicken skeletons in the kitchen that I don't need here. If you want to take them, you can share them among the three of you. If you don't want them, just throw them away."
How can this be drained.
To Wei Cheng, this chicken soup is just the water for boiling the chicken, but to Aunt Yang and the others, it is broth, full of oil and water.
Aunt Yang and the three were pleasantly surprised.
I didn't expect such a good thing.
A large plate of chicken soup and water is enough oil and water, the chicken rack and meat, the three of them can share a large bowl back, and add water to cook the soup is a nutritious broth.
The elderly and children at home can make up for it.
Recently, they go to work every day, and they can eat good food, and their complexion is much better. But thinking that the whole family is eating bad food, even if they still save food and take it back, the whole family can't share a few mouthfuls. This time Being able to have chicken soup to take home and make chicken soup for the family is something that I never dared to think about before.
The three thanked quickly.
They are lucky to be able to work as helpers in Wei Cheng's house.
Wei Cheng gave up slightly, walked to the door, and went back to the house holding the hand of his daughter-in-law who heard him coming out of the house.
Wei Lei won't be here, he's still out shopping for tomorrow's ingredients.
"You're back, what's going on?" Zhou Yuan asked, he was very worried when he was waiting for someone at home, afraid that the people in Taifu Restaurant would make things difficult for him.
Wei Cheng led them back to their bedroom, Zhou Yuan was very puzzled.
Wei Cheng took out the banknote from his pocket, put the banknote in his daughter-in-law's hand, and handed it in without keeping a cent.
"This is earned today."
Zhou Yuan had never seen a bank note before, so he opened it suspiciously. After looking at it, he only saw a hundred taels written on the door, and then he widened his eyes, "Is this a bank note?"
Wei Cheng nodded: "That's right, this is a bank note, a total of five hundred taels."
"Why so many?" Zhou Yuan exclaimed.
Wei Cheng explained, "Two hundred taels are for selling food formula, and three hundred taels are for selling sesame oil."
"You sold the formula to Taifulou? Then our family will not be able to sell food in the future?" Although five hundred taels is a lot, his family earns more than one hundred taels a month. Zhou Yuan felt that he was losing money after doing the calculations like this. , but also thought that Taifulou was not something that ordinary people could offend. If it was sold, it would be sold, and it would be a big deal to make other livelihoods.
"We can still open the stall." Wei Cheng told his wife what he talked about in Taifulou, and then said: "The formula sold to Taifulou is improved, and it does not conflict with our stall."
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Travelling through Ancient Times to be a shopkeeper
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