I am The Villain’s Dad

Chapter 73: His father is a School topper 3

Yes!

Liu Gong took a moment to understand. Su yuyang with his strength could earn a few yuan ci day, but couldnt he collect the tuition fees in a few dciys?

After collecting all the money, people naturally want to go home and study hard. Studying is difficult. How could it be compared with this kind of work that could be done casually with strength?

Naturally, he would not force Su Yuyang. Instead, he had a slight admiration for Su Yuyang. A 15-year-old child who has such an idea would definitely have a promising future.

When Su Yuyang got home, Su Yuyang fell asleep and slept until three in the morning. He got up, took a shower and started making steamed buns.

Flour was directly bought from the village to make the steam buns. This kind of thing, when bought in the town, is heavy, too conspicuous, and too expensive.

Who didnt have flour in the village? The grains were planted in the ground by themselves. When they brought it back, they were just rubbed, and they could smell the fragrance of their flour.

Su Yuyang was confident that the steamed buns made from this kind of flour must be very fragrant.

But this was also his first attempt to make steamed buns.

In the past, he tried various dishes and made pancakes and other snacks, but he never tried making steamed buns and dumplings by himself. Even to make dumplings he bought ready-made dumpling wrappers.

However, he could make steamed buns. After the encl of the previous world, he had redeemed recipes in the system store, which contained all kinds of food from 3,000 worlds. Although he hadnt tried many foods, he didnt have all kinds of ingredients needed in it.

But like steamed buns, it could be said that it was one of the simplest, and there were all kinds of fancy stylee. He didnt want to try in the past. In this world, he didnt intend to make a fortune by cooking food, but it was just a way to earn money early to improve his life at this stage.

He always made money simply and quickly, in whatever form.

Now making steamed buns was just a whim after he bought the unpalatable steamed buns at night.

The food in this era was obviously incomparable with his original world.

Not only was it unpalatable, there were very few people who came out to do food business, and even fewer people set up stalls. He took out the buns and steamed buns on the back seat of a bicycle at night.

Then, of course he could also do a small part-time job.

With his strength, kneading dough was a small matter, and because of his good strength, the kneading on his side was just right, which was better than the old steamed buns.

In one nights work, he made more than a hundred steamed buns, if not for the fact that there was only one pot in the house, the steam drawer was borrowed from the neighbor and steamed them in several batches.

After steaming, it was almost clawn. He directly took a big basket, which was wrapped in steamed bread with clean gauze and padded with a clean small quilt. This was used by the people who sold steamed buns yesterday, so he went to the boss who makes cotton and bought cotton. The boss didnt sell such a small quilt, but he only gave him cotton and let him go home and stuff it himself.

Carrying steamed bread, he walked to the town. At that moment, people in the town were starting to come out to work.

Su Yuyang squatted on the street in the center of the town with the buns on his back, and set up a sign next to it.

There were many people who watched it, few people bought the buns, and not many people asked.

He was also mentally prepared. Most people in this era come out after eating at home. It was not like dinner, some people were tired from the day and didnt want to cook, so they bought some steamed buns.

Of course, there were some people who didnt cook, went to work early and didnt have time to cook, and came over to buy his steamed buns.

Su Yuyang insists on selling only one steamed bun to one person, but it made people around him a little puzzled. This seller thought that others were buying too much?

How about I just buy two?

Then I wont be responsible if you cant finish it.

Su Yuyang reluctantly sold him two steamed buns.

How hard can it be to eat?

These clays, people who can buy food outside were rich, but the food outside was not unaffordable, but too unpalatable. Unless there was no way out, most people were not willing to spend money to buy, but most of them were also prepared psychologically.

As a result, as soon as he bought the steamed bun, he understood why Su Yuyang told him to buy one.

Early in the morning, he ate three or four steamed buns, wasnt he full? Two more, he wants to die?

Its okay, I will bring this steamed bun to my wife to eat.

The man was not embarrassed, he gave himself a step, and took out the money.

Fifty cents.

What? Fifty cents?

The man exclaimed, these days, a large bun is only 20 cents, such a steamed bun he dares to sell for 25 cents? Thats too expensive, right?

One 25 cents, two 50 cents.

Su Yuyang looked at him and explained seriously.

That man was speechless, could he calculate this number? Forgetting it, he insisted on buying it himself, and the young man persuaded him to come. Probably because of the high price that he should only buy one, right?

The man took out the money and muttered that he would never buy such an expensive steamed bun again, it was too expensive.

He took a bite of the steamed bun biting bitterly. As a result, the steamed bun was full of sweetness in the mouth. He thought it was a dull and tasteless steamed bun, but it was very chewy and especially sweet.

After eating one bite, he still wanted to take another bite. He actually ate half of it in one go.

If this steamed bun was not too big, he could eat one bun in one go.

This bun was even more delicious than those big meat buns!

While watching his reaction, Su Yuyang naturally saw the satisfied look on his face. It was not bad. This steamed bun was very successful and delicious.

He ate one in the morning and felt quite satisfied with himself. It turned out that the steamed buns made according to the recipe produced by the system store were not ordinary.

It was much more delicious than the food he made at first according to the original owners memory and craftsmanship.

Originally, he planned to sell it for 15 cents. But after calculating the cost of making steamed buns it was quite low. As a result, he decided to sell it for 25 cents so that he can earn 10 cents extra on a steamed bun.

He was taking the boutique route, not selling at a low price.

Young man, how come this steamed bun of yours is so delicious?

The man couldnt help asking Su Yuyang.

I made it with my own hands.

Su Yuyang had an arrogant face.

Uh, I asked too much. Can you give me two more, no, three, ah no, you better give me two, will you still sell steamed buns here tomorrow?

The man originally wanted to buy three, and wanted to buy for his wife and children each, but he didnt have much money in his hand, he only had a Yuan to buy breakfast.

I will come here tomorrow.

Giving the man two steamed buns, and receiving the money, Su Yuyang was happy, and the money he made was really comfortable.

The people around were still watching. The stranger selling steamed buns claimed that one person could only eat one, and it was so expensive. They all wanted to see how the first person would feel like eating it. As a result, this mans actions succeeded in dispelling doubts, but instead reminded people of wanting to have a taste.

Su Yuyang sighed, this was the herd mentality. The people at this time were quite simple, and they have not been affected by malicious marketing.

In a short time, he sold more than half of his steamed bread, but the price of his steamed buns was still too expensive, so not many people bought it.

Su Yuyang didnt feel anything. He waited for a while. After a dozen steamed buns were sold. He simply stopped selling them and walked towards the construction site with steamed buns on his back.

Xiao Su, what are you carrying?

Lao Zhang was very impressed with him. He had been in charge of the cart for a few years, and he saw the first person who could grind the wheels of a cart in a day.

It was a loss.

But if the boss knew that there was such a capable young man here, he would not feel bad about such a cart.

I made the steamed buns myself and wanted to see if anyone wants to buy it.

Naturally, Su Yuyang would not sell steamed buns as expensive for the people on the construction site as it was outside, and he planned to sell it for 15 cents.

Hey, I have not eaten breakfast yet, give me two.

Lao Zhang took out 15 cents, he only regarded it as the kind of steamed buns that were sold out, 15 cents for two, but also the kind that didnt have enough to eat. He bought it for Su Yuyang sake.

He also heard yesterday that the kid came to work to make money for his tuition fees.

Looking at it, it turned out that the poor childs became the house in charge early. And his two sons played truant and fought all day long, and they didnt even study.

Xiao Su was still there desperately earning tuition fees, trying every means to earn money, even making steamed buns.

Yesterday, he moved so many bricks. Was he not tired, and still has the energy to make steamed buns? wasnt he forced by life?

Uncle Zhang, my steamed buns are for 15 cents a piece.

Su Yuyang didnt blush at all, but he returned the friendship price, which was 10 cents less than what he sold outside.

Huh? Okay okay.

Lao Zhang was stunned, and didnt say anything more. Instead, he took out 50 cents to Su Yuyang:

Child take it.

Uncle Zhang, you can eat first, you will not be able to finish one.

Lao Zhang was guarding the cart on the construction site, not working, and not having a big appetite.

Yeah, so big?

When Lao Zhang saw two steamed buns that he took out that were larger than the outside, his first reaction was that the price of this child was not considered a pitfall, and the weight of the steamed buns also surprised him and made him eat it again.

He ate such thick steamed buns when his mother made steamed buns.

As soon as he ate it, he suddenly felt that the price of this child was not empty, and this steamed bun was worth it.

Xiao Su, did your mother make this?

Such a good steamed bun could not have been made by a 15-year-old child, right?

Im the only one in my house.

After Su Yuyang finished speaking, he happily wrote his name on the notebook and directly returned the 50 cents to Lao Zhang.

Uncle Zhang, its delicious, helps me publicize it more.

With Lao Zhangs affirmation, this steamed bun will sell well.

Sure, you put the steamed buns here, I will give you the money later.

Lao Zhang was a refreshing person. He also heard Su Yuyang s words that he was the only one at home, so he felt distressed and immediately planned to sell steamed buns on his behalf.

And this steamed bread was so delicious, he also wanted to buy a few more, but he couldnt take it home and give it away or eat it himself.

After Su Yuyang pulled two carts of bricks, other people on the construction site also came one after another. Seeing that his bricks were piled high, they were not calm at once. People worked more than they could do and got up early to work. Did this also make people live?

Then when Su yuyang heard Lao Zhang said that he made buns early in the morning, everyone was convinced.

Su yuyang was just a child, but the ability and mind to make money was stronger than theirs.

With strength, brains, and diligence, it was not hard to make a fortune!

No one said that 25 cents a steamed bun is expensive, so they paicl out the money and thought it was tuition fees for the kid.

As a result, after eating the steamed buns, they knew they were collecting tuition fees, but the steamed buns should have been sold for so much money.

That was right, Lao Zhang felt sorry for Su Yuyang, and gave him a bun for 25 cents, which was the same price as Su Yuyang sold himself in the morning.

In this way, a basket of steamed buns, all sold at a price of 25 cents.

At the end of the day, excluding the cost of making steamed buns, Su Yuyang earned more than 32 yuan.

One more day of work, he will be able to earn enough tuition and living expenses.

While he was relieved, he also remembered other things.

Since he was going to school in the town, he might as well settle clown in the town. The house in the village was better to live in. It was not raining but if it rains, the house can sail.

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