After hearing this, Mu Chunfang was silent for a moment, feeling that what Zhao Ping'er said was not unreasonable.
Who would run over to buy breakfast from a stall that they don’t even know about
Mu Chunfang's originally ugly face suddenly improved a lot.
Seeing Mu Chunfang like this, Zhao Ping'er felt relieved.
What she feared most was that Mu Chunfang would be caught and scolded. Thinking of Mu Chunfang's scolding, Zhao Ping'er's body couldn't help but tremble.
Mu Chunfang frowned, looking a little worried.
"Girl Ping'er, forget about the bad business now, but will the business be good in the future? It won't be like it is now, right?"
"This..." Zhao Ping'er thought for a while. In fact, she herself was not sure whether it was good or not, but she had to stabilize Mu Chunfang first. Mu Chunfang in front of her whispered in her ear. If you talk too much, you will find it annoying.
"Mom, it will definitely be fine in the future. Do you need to think about it? The more people eat in the future, the more repeat customers will be. Not to mention that the business with my sister Yun'er is so good. She should have 50% of the business. Yes. I can make a lot of money that day!"
Mu Chunfang listened and nodded in response. The stone in my heart was relieved.
After all, what Zhao Ping'er said is true. When doing business, take your time and accumulate customers. There is no need to rush.
"Girl Ping'er, you have to do a good job in the future. Our Qin family's capital has been invested, so we can't suffer a loss!" Mu Chunfang warned.
"Yeah, mother, I know!"
"That's fine. By the way, your business is not very good. Why did you come back at this hour? Where did you go?"
"Mom, I'm going back to my parents' house!"
"Okay then!" Mu Chunfang was too lazy to interfere in Zhao Ping'er's return to her parents' home.
Seeing that no one in the Qin family was talking about the breakfast stall business, Zhao Ping'er felt flustered.
I don't know why, but I always feel a little uneasy in my heart, but why I feel uneasy, I can't explain.
She was worried that the breakfast stall's business would be poor, but according to the Qin family's personality, she would not be killed. After thinking about it, I thought it shouldn't be the case. Zhao Yun'er's business was so good, she would never be reduced to the point where she couldn't make any money.
In the next few days, nothing major happened, except that there would be some commotion at Lao Zhao's house from time to time.
Because of the incident between Zhao Wenshui and Widow Qian, the old Zhao family was often laughed at.
And Zhao Ping'er's business is still not improving.
Zhao Ping'er and Ma Xiaofeng were immediately anxious. This material was indeed prepared as Liang Jinqiao said, but the taste was just not right. Liang Jinqiao made it again, and after eating it, he found that it was the same as Ma Xiaofeng's, but it couldn't achieve the effect that Zhao Yun'er had.
Not being able to find out the reason, and not being able to ask Zhao Yun'er any further questions, several people were helpless.
The breakfast they made only tasted pretty good. It didn't have the feeling of wanting to eat again like what Zhao Yun'er made. Even though there were a lot of customers, the money they earned, after deducting the cost, was only a few dozen cents a day.
Zhao Ping'er and Ma Xiaofeng split it half and half, and each of them would get about thirty cash.
If we keep this pace, I don't know when the money invested will be recovered.
Ma Xiaofeng sighed and said to Zhao Ping'er, "Sister Ping'er, it's not a problem if this continues. We only earn so much in one day, which is so different from your sister Yun'er. We work so hard every day, and Not easy.”
Under normal circumstances, making thirty cents a day would be considered a lot.