I steamed 80 steamed buns for the first time, and then steamed 83 steamed buns one after another.

Jiang Ran kept three and sold a total of 160.

For five cents a bun, it sold for a total of eight dollars.

That pot of porridge, a penny a bowl, a total of fifty bowls, that is, fifty cents.

Excluding the cost, they made a total of five yuan and seventy cents today.

Don't underestimate the five yuan and seven. You must know that the workers who work in the factory are generally only thirty or forty yuan a month.

They earned five yuan a day, seven yuan, and one hundred and fifty-three yuan a month, which was equivalent to four or five months' wages.

This is still a conservative estimate.

As long as the business is good, we can increase the number of buns and porridge in the future.

Then again, it's only morning.

Such a simple calculation, for Jiang Ran, is only a matter of minutes.

After she finished counting, she found that the rest of the Pei family were still counting money over and over, so she simply stood up and went to the kitchen.

I have been hungry all morning, and a bun is not enough to satisfy my hunger, so I still have to eat!

After arriving in the kitchen, Jiang Ran found that there were porridge, boiled eggs, fried shredded potatoes, and cakes in the pot.

Although simple, it is no problem to have a full stomach.

Jiang Ran brought out all the meals, and brought them both to the main room.

After she finished and sat down to eat, everyone in the Pei family recovered from the excitement of counting the money.

"Look at me, I left a meal for you, but forgot to say it." Wang Cuilan said, and hurriedly asked again, "Have you eaten?"

Pei Yang shook his head, "We have been busy all the time. After we were done, we ate a bun by ourselves."

Hearing Pei Yang's words, Wang Cuilan felt distressed.

No wonder I can make so much money, I'm so busy that I don't even bother to eat.

"Then hurry up and eat. If you have anything to say, wait until you're done eating."

Pei Yang and Pei Shanshan were indeed hungry, so they picked up the pancakes and ate.

There were a total of three boiled eggs in the bowl, and Jiang Ran ate one and stopped eating it.

Wang Cuilan took a few glances before saying, "Eh, hurry up and eat, it's all yours."

Jiang Ran, who was holding shredded potatoes, paused when he heard this.

Well, she always forgets how domineering the original owner used to be.

In order not to collapse, Jiang Ran didn't lift his head, "I'll just eat one, if I don't want to eat it, you can eat it."

You guys are talking about Pei Yang and Pei Shanshan.

Pei Yang and Pei Shanshan have already eaten the meat buns given to them by Jiang Ran, and they are more accepting of the eggs given to them by Jiang Ran.

The acceptance of Wang Cuilan and Pei Baoshan is not so high.

The two looked at Jiang Ran in shock, their expressions very tangled.

After the meal, before waiting for Jiang Ran and the three to move, Wang Cuilan hurriedly cleaned up the dishes.

Jiang Ran didn't mean to rob her.

"How do you feel about business today?"

Pei Yang nodded, "Very good."

Pei Shanshan agreed, "Very good."

"Then let you all get up at this time every day and do business with me. Are you willing to go?"

"willing!"

"very willing to!"

Jiang Ran glanced at the two of them with satisfaction, "It's fine, Pei Yang, you go to work in the field, come back early at noon, and we have to go to the county town. Shanshan, you go to the kitchen with me."

When the two of them heard Jiang Ran's words, they were a little confused.

"Are you going to sell buns at noon?" Pei Shanshan asked.

"No, sell something else at noon."

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