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Chapter 951 Earning 5,000 a day is too tiring, uncle, he doesn't want to do it(1/2)

"Brother Dong, this recipe is a family heirloom treasure. How can you just sell it?"

"If you don't sell it, we can't use it now."

Li Dong called a few people over. "Besides, they bought our turtle once. This is better than the time-consuming and laboriousness we are shouting here for half a day, and we are tired and exhausted."

"But Fangzi, this is..."

"It's just a ancestral prescription."

Li Dongxin said that he didn’t have thousands or hundreds of ancestral prescriptions, so he didn’t care. Besides, this prescription also uses spices that span time and space, and this thing is the only one in the world.

"Okay, I've been tired for a long time. Everyone clean up and go back to get some food."

"I'll tell you again, why it's useless for us to ask for this recipe."

When he got home, Li Dong cooked a braised pork, a fish head tofu, and a scrambled egg and two braised turtles. "Come on, everyone has been busy for most of the day and have a meal."

"Weiguo, let's have some drinks in Weidong."

"Okay, then we'll have some drinks with Brother Dong."

Li Dong opened the ancient well and filled the wine with a few people. "Come on, let's go." After drinking a cup of wine, heaved a good wine, ate two bites with an egg, then he said. "I know, you have some ideas about selling this recipe."

"This recipe is good. If you do it, you will definitely sell it for a lot of money."

"Qingrong, tell me, is the turtle delicious?"

“Delicious, especially delicious.”

"Brother Dong, the taste is so good. We made this recipe by ourselves. Isn't it better to sell braised turtles? Why did it sell it?" Han Weidong couldn't help it. This was something that several people had just couldn't figure out. It cost 500 yuan, which is really not much.

Brother Dong doesn’t have enough money, and he doesn’t understand it. Li Dong smiled. “You guys, let’s not talk about how much they can be sold. Just selling braised turtles, this matter won’t be done. What household registration is ours?”

"Rural household registration."

"That's not right. We are selling some agricultural products. The government won't say anything, but braised turtles are different. This is a processed product. We need to buy it in the city and we have to catch it. It's okay to say it, but it's hard to say it's a speculative move." Li Dong said.

"this……."

"Why did the uncle buy that guy just now?"

"A man has a city household registration. If someone can apply for a self-employed business license, we won't be able to do it." Li Dong said. "Besides, if you sell this person who gets up early and goes to bed late, you may have to meet some gangsters. Locals are not afraid. Tell me, why should we? For this little money, it's better to give up the profit. We will concentrate on catching the turtle, which is much safer."

Good guy, I'm afraid of being tired after saying so much. Huang Shengnan knows Li Dong's thoughts best, but others think what Li Dong said makes sense.

Han Weiguo thought about it and said that, after all, there are a lot of things in Hanzhuang. As for what Li Qingyu and Li Qingrong don’t understand, they didn’t think about it carefully. In fact, to put it bluntly, Li Dong is afraid of trouble and doesn’t want to make these hard money.

Li Dong was timid and joking, but he was unwilling to do this, so there was no need. "But what if someone didn't buy our turtle?"

"Yes, uncle, what if that person turns to buy someone else's turtle?"

"Don't worry about this. Although the prescription was sold to him, there were two kinds of spices in the prescription, and only I could make them." Li Dong said this, and Li Qingyu and Li Qingrong's eyes changed. "Uncle, will he come to the door? He spent 500 yuan."

"What's wrong? I've sold the prescription. It's true. He can't blame anyone for making the materials. Besides, as long as we buy our turtle, I'll sell his materials at most." Han Weiguo and several others said that it was Brother Dong.

This guy pinched the man seven inches, and the turtle was not worried about selling it. "Okay, hurry up and go out. I've been tired for a long time."

"Uncle, I'd love to be so tired every day."

Li Qingyu was so happy that Li Dong had just given him and his sister, each of whom was five yuan, including the morning salary, but when he thought that Li Dong sold nearly 7,000 kilograms of turtles that morning, his gross profit was more than 5,000 yuan.

Li Qingyu wished he was tired of replacing Li Dong with 5,000 yuan, so much money, let alone seeing him, he didn't usually hear anyone earning so much.

"It's so tiring every day, that's so fatal."

Li Dong waved his hand. "I don't want to be so tired. Come on, drink and relieve my fatigue."

After a break in the afternoon, Huang Shengnan and Han Weiguo and others returned to Chicheng with two baskets of braised turtles. Li Dong took Li Qingyu and Li Qingrong to visit Hefei City, and finally found a car to return to Xiaji Commune.

When it arrived in Lijiazhuang, the sky was getting dark, and the three of them returned home with big bags.

"Why are you buying so many things?" Shi Xiulan saw Li Qingrong's stinky and gestured at her clothes, and took two quick steps.

"What is this?"

"Clothes."

"your?"

"And my third sister's."

Li Qingrong said naturally that not only clothes but also sneakers, but also white shoes made Li Qingrong very happy.

"Didn't your uncle give it to the cloth? Why did you buy it? Besides, where did you get the money?"

Shi Xiulan then remembered that these things were worth a lot of money, but where did this little girl have the money?

"I bought it for me."

Li Qingrong muttered, and when she saw her brother come in, she pointed at Li Qingyu and said, "My brother bought more."

"I also bought an air gun."

"It's quite a few dozen dollars."

"What's the matter?"

It was dozens of dollars, and as expected, Li Qingrong's conflict was transferred very successfully. Li Qingyu was caught by Shi Xiulan as soon as he came in. "Mom, I bought it for me."

"What's the matter? Your uncle is getting rich."

"Um."

"I'm really rich?"

Shi Xiulan thought of those turtles. "Has the turtles been sold?"

"Well, it's sold for more than half."

"More than half sold in such a short time?"

It's only been a few days, and I'm still thinking that if there are ten or half months, there will definitely be no end to the turtle. There are too many. In the past few days, Li Fu'an and Li Fulai dare not collect too much, and they are packing three or five hundred kilograms a day.

"Um."

"My uncle is so amazing. He sold more than half of it in half a day."

Li Qingrong said.

"Why is it so fast?"

Shi Xiulan didn't believe it. "That's a truck."

"It wasn't that fast."

After Li Qingyu finished speaking, Shi Xiulan stopped him. "You said, your novels are sold slowly, so did the prescription for others?"

"My uncle said, it would be easier to make that little money by tiring a day," Li Qingyu learned from Li Dong's words.

"Do you two know how much money you make?"

"Brother said, the gross profit is 5,000."

"How many?"

Shi Xiulan's voice couldn't help but rise. As soon as Li Fu'an entered the yard, he heard Shi Xiulan's roar. "What are you doing? The two children go out to see the world. There is nothing wrong with it, what's wrong?"

"You're back just in time. Listen, what does this kid say?"

Shi Xiulan is going crazy now, five thousand yuan, she is still tired and unwilling to do it. This guy has only been a few days, and it has been more than ten days since he collected and sold turtles. It’s 5,000 yuan in total, and it’s 500 yuan in this day.

I raised pigs for a year, but I couldn't get so much money by the end of the year. I was busy for a year, at most one or two hundred yuan. What did Li Dong do? I have been holding the turtle these days, but I didn't do it. I spent 5,000 yuan in a few days.

This is still tiring, and it is still natural. Li Fu'an was also stunned. How could this be possible? Five thousand yuan, this is not a joke. "Qingyu, don't talk nonsense."

"Dad, I'm not talking nonsense. If you don't believe me, please ask Qingrong."

Although Li Qingyu is not good at studying, he can still calculate such a simple math problem.

"80 cents per pound, how can I sell this?"

The price of turtles in the market is higher, but it is not easy to sell. Besides, it is also clear that it is better to have a pound of 300 cents per pound. If you want to sell faster, you will have to reduce the price. Hefei is farther away, and the price will be at most 50 cents.

This requires deducting some costs and transportation costs. After all, it is good to make a profit of 20 cents and 30 cents. The problem is that it can be sold. There are not many people who eat turtles. If you offer a high price, you can't sell it. People won't be allowed to buy half a pound of meat.

80, Li Fuan could not have thought that Li Dong would sell it at such a high price, and most of it was sold. He could have sold it all, but he was afraid of being tired and was unwilling to go out and sell it again. This is simply a fantasy.

"This is impossible."

Not to mention Li Fu'an, Li Fulai's first reaction was that this was impossible, but what Li Qingyu and Li Qingrong said was true, and this could not be fake.

"Is it really sold?"

"By the way, where is your uncle?"

"My uncle said that the thing he helped with Secretary Hu of the commune was done. Secretary Hu came over later and he went to the intersection and waited." Li Qingyu muttered. "I don't know what happened, but my uncle didn't say it."

"My uncle told me that he would give us a surprise."

"Surprise, that one just now was big enough."

Li Fulai really didn't expect that Li Dong would have such skills. Unfortunately, Li Dong was right. It was not easy to enter the city. If you don't have a city household registration, it would be too difficult to do something. After all, the letter of introduction is not as good as a city household registration.

"I wish I could get a city household registration."
To be continued...
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