What’s going on with Jiang Ran?
Not only is she no longer keeping things to herself, she’s even trying to make money now.
And now, she wants to send Pei Jing to preschool.
Did she take the wrong dicine?
Or did she fall into the river and get water in her brain?
Pei Yang kept darting glances at Jiang Ran, and Jiang Ran couldn’t ignore it even if she wanted to.
Sighing inwardly, Jiang Ran turned her head and glared at Pei Yang, "What are you looking at?"
Being glared at by Jiang Ran and hearing that familiar tone, Pei Yang finally felt more comfortable.
Sure enough, no matter how Jiang Ran changes, her nature doesn’t change.
Pei Yang expressionlessly retracted his gaze and continued pushing the cart forward.
Watching Pei Yang’s back, Jiang Ran thought, "..."
Pei Yang definitely has masochistic tendencies!
Definitely!
The two of them hurried all the way ho, and the sun had already moved to the west.
Without a watch, Jiang Ran couldn’t really estimate the ti by looking at the sunlight, so she gave up trying to figure out what ti it was.
It’s better to focus on making money and buy a watch sooner.
At this hour, Pei Baoshan and Wang Cuilan were working in the fields, and only Pei Shanshan and Pei Jing were at ho.
Seeing Jiang Ran and Pei Yang return, Pei Shanshan imdiately ca up to them.
"How did it go?"
Pei Yang glanced at Pei Shanshan proudly, "How did it go? How else could it go! Of course, we sold everything!"
Even though Pei Shanshan had been hoping for this, she was still montarily stunned when she heard Pei Yang’s response, and then her face broke into a wide smile.
Seeing Pei Shanshan’s face filled with smiles, Pei Yang waved his hand, "Alright, stop grinning. Is there anything to eat? We haven’t eaten yet."
Hearing that Pei Yang hadn’t eaten yet, Pei Shanshan imdiately headed to the kitchen.
At this mont, Jiang Ran was exhausted and hungry, and didn’t want to make food for herself, so she went into the living room with the box of money.
Just as Jiang Ran sat down, Pei Yang followed her in, with Pei Jing tagging along like a little tail.
The two, one big and one small, each took a seat, both of their eyes fixed on the box.
Knowing they were curious about how much money they made at noon, Jiang Ran opened the box directly.
"In total, there were fifty pieces of braised pork for fifteen cents each, which makes seven dollars and fifty cents. We sold twenty portions of potatoes and radishes at thirty cents each, for a total of six dollars, and rice at thirty cents a bowl, for a total of eighteen bowls, which adds up to five dollars and forty cents. So, for lunch today, our inco is eighteen dollars and ninety cents."
"Even if you overestimate the cost at eight dollars, our net profit is still ten dollars and ninety cents."
In fact, it’s more than ten dollars and ninety cents because the actual costs were less than eight dollars.
After Jiang Ran finished speaking, Pei Yang’s expression went from shock to sheer delight.
They made five dollars and seventy cents in the morning, and ten dollars and ninety cents in the afternoon, totaling sixteen dollars and sixty cents for the day.
That’s just in one day!
What about in ten days?
Or a month?
Thinking about making this much money every day, Pei Yang’s breathing quickened.
Looking at Jiang Ran again, Pei Yang’s gaze was completely different from before.
Pei Yang’s emotions were unrestrained, and Jiang Ran wasn’t a fool, she could clearly see through it.
"How about it? Sticking with is not bad, right?"
Jiang Ran finished speaking and gave Pei Yang a smug glance.
Before entering the book, cooking was a pleasure and a challenge for Jiang Ran.
But now, being able to make money from cooking felt completely different.
Jiang Ran quite liked this feeling.
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