Proud Military Sister-in-Law of Rebirth

Chapter 51

Wan Chuer studied hard as always, and then ran to learn self-defense with Anlian for two hours at the weekend. When he had time, he helped Angelica dahurica deliver pickles.

Now, because their home is close to the market, when those restaurants come to the market to purchase, they often turn to their home and buy the pickles they need.

In addition to these restaurants, slowly some people know that Bai's pickles are delicious, and idle people will come to buy one or two catties.

In this way, their pickle business is better than before.

Angelica dahurica always said to Wan Chuer with a smile when she settled the accounts every night: "fortunately, you found this bungalow. The location here is good, and it's convenient for guests to buy pickles. If it's in the courtyard of the glass factory, I can't imagine guests coming to our house to buy pickles."

If a lot of laid-off workers in the glass factory yard become jealous, who knows what they will say and do, but they will cause a lot of trivial things.

As the ancients said, there is no inequality between the rich and the poor.

Wan chu'er looked at the 50 or 60 yuan in Baizhi Xi's hand and felt a little funny. He said, "people who don't know, after listening to you, thought you earned tens of millions, but you're satisfied with dozens of yuan?"

"That's not much?" Bai Zhi gave her daughter a look, "it's much stronger than when I repaired shoes. It's more than what I earned in the glass factory before I was laid off. I still earned my money by sitting at home."

Angelica dahurica Xi is an easily satisfied person. Although she has to do a lot of work at home every day, Wan Chuer feels that Angelica dahurica Xi is the best mother in the world.

She saw that more and more people came to buy scattered vegetables, so she gave Angelica dahurica a suggestion. She could order a batch of glass cans like cans and put pickles into glass bottles, which was convenient and hygienic. The profit of selling one bottle was higher than that of selling one kilogram.

At first, Angelica dahurica regretted that the glass jar accounted for the cost and did not adopt her daughter's opinions. After a few days, while her daughter was eating at home, she asked her: "what size of glass bottle pickles do you say?"

Wan Chuer thought about the glass packaging of pickles in the supermarket in his previous life, and picked up two or three beautiful shapes to draw.

Most importantly, she made a label after the popular old godmother in the world and printed the head of Angelica dahurica.

Bai Zhixi was embarrassed to put her avatar on it at the beginning. Wan Chuer explained to her what brand and advertising benefits for a long time. Bai Zhixi agreed with a smile.

One week, Wan Chuer and Bai Zhixi went to the printing factory and glass factory. They made 10000 stickers of Bai's pickles and ordered 1000 small glass cans in the glass factory.

Because Bai Zhixi was originally a laid-off employee of the glass factory, the glass can was ordered smoothly, but between 15 cents and 10 cents, Bai Zhixi pulled the skin with the old factory director for a long time, and finally became 13 cents.

When Angelica dahurica Xi personally packed the first bottle of pickles, covered the lid and pasted stickers, she couldn't put it down and looked at it. She was very satisfied.

She said to her daughter, "it looks good in a bottle, but I don't know if people will buy it."

Wan Chuer said softly, "if I had a choice, I'd rather spend a few cents more on this glass bottle."

"That's you. You young people don't take money seriously." Bai Zhixi doesn't agree with her daughter's point of view. She wants her to break a dime into two flowers, but it doesn't stop her from thinking that the glass can is more beautiful.

Wan Chuer gave her another idea. She asked her to carry a few bottles and send them to the nearby grocery store for consignment. For each bottle, she would give the grocery store 20 cents, or just wholesale them directly.

Angelica dahurica listened and thought it was a good idea. She said to her daughter, "don't worry about it. You're good at studying. You're not going to have a mid-term exam this week. You're good at the exam. Your mother will do business."

Seeing that her mother was not timid, Wan Chuer really threw it to Bai Zhixi. She felt that the exercise during this period of time had made Bai Zhixi practice some and could open her mouth.

Senior high school entrance examination senior high school entrance examination is what it takes three days to complete. The mid-term exam will be ranked in the whole year. Wan Chu Er also wants to know her level in Wutong middle school. So she can estimate the level of university entrance exam she can at least test, and the distance from the first university in Beijing.

In Wan Chuer's intense review, the mid-term exam came soon. Unlike the previous monthly exam, this mid-term exam was conducted by a single person and single table, and the patrol exam was also a teacher of other grades.

Everything was different. There was nothing in Wan Chuer's eyes. She calmly made the test paper and carefully checked her answers over and over again.

In two days, the mid-term exam was over. The next day was Saturday. Because other grades had to occupy the classroom exam, senior two had a holiday directly.

Seeing her daughter coming back, Bai Zhixi sent off the customers who came to buy pickles, hurried to Wan Chuer and asked with concern: "how was the exam? Is there anything you haven't answered? "

She didn't know the result of the last monthly exam. Wan Chuer didn't tell her because he didn't think he did well in the exam.