Chapter 230 Yan Bugui starts to plot again
Li Shengli dragged his tired body back to his home with today's sales.

"Shengli, are you okay?" Han Qiuyun quickly brought a glass of water to Li Shengli.

"Dad." Li Chengqin also came close to Li Shengli and started to act coquettishly.

Li Shengli took a sip of water and played with his daughter for a while.

"Xiaoqin, go and play with your brother for a while. Look how tired your father is." Han Qiuyun patted Li Chengqin gently.

Li Chengqin stuck out her tongue at Han Qiuyun but still obediently went to play with Li Chengkang.

Li Shengli watched his three children playing and playing with a smile, and felt all his fatigue disappeared.

"I'm fine, I just didn't do much work in the factory before, and I'm a little uncomfortable with having to cook so many dishes all of a sudden." Li Shengli looked at Han Qiuyun's worried eyes, reached out and held Han Qiuyun's hand to comfort her.

"Okay, let's stop talking about this and let's take a look at our sales." Li Shengli paused when he said this and became interested.

"One dollar, two dollars..." Li Shengli poured out the money in his pocket and began to calculate today's income.

"Three hundred and twenty yuan." Li Shengli became more and more excited as he counted. After counting the last bit, he shouted out today's turnover with a look of surprise.

(Please don’t criticize me here: the first restaurant on the Internet had a turnover of more than 100 for three or four tables.)
"Excluding the cost of food, we can earn about 130 yuan a day." Li Shengli calculated, because the prices he bought were slightly more expensive than those in the market because he didn't need a ticket.

"Victory, I feel a little dizzy." Han Qiuyun sat down feeling a little dizzy. It's not like Han Qiuyun has never seen so much money before, but this was only one day's turnover of the restaurant.

"It's okay, come, take a break." Li Shengli held Han Qiuyun's hand and motioned her to take a deep breath.

Han Qiuyun took a few deep breaths before she came to her senses.

"I didn't expect that opening a restaurant would make money so quickly." Han Qiuyun still couldn't believe it.

"Today is the first day, and the turnover will be higher in the future." Today is just the beginning, and many people who come to eat have ordered some vegetarian dishes, but the profit margins of these vegetarian dishes are not that high.

"It looks like our restaurant will make back its investment soon." Han Qiuyun said excitedly, "Shengli, I'll quit my job and help out in the restaurant."

"..." Li Shengli really didn't expect that his wife would think this way. Didn't she feel how tired he was today?

"Wife, you'd better not resign. Look how tired you are today. Besides, what will happen to our three children if you come back so late?" Li Shengli persuaded Han Qiuyun from a family perspective.

"That's right." Han Qiuyun finally suppressed her excitement.

Li Shengli's return was noticed by Yan Bugui, who was relatively idle in the yard. Yan Bugui is retired now, and has nothing to do all day long. He either fiddles with his flowers and plants or plays chess with Liu Haizhong and Yi Zhonghai in the yard, and gossips about things in the yard every day.

Today, when Yan Bugui was staying at home, he saw Li Shengli returning home tiredly carrying a bag, and immediately remembered that Li Shengli opened a restaurant.

"Hey, old woman, come here quickly. Have you seen the bag that Li Shengli is carrying?" Yan Bugui stood in front of the window of his house, pointing outside and calling to his wife.

"Let me see." When the third aunt heard Yan Bugui's anxious shout, she went to the window and looked out, only to see Li Shengli entering her house carrying a bulging small bag.

"Old Yan, what do you think Li Shengli is holding in his hand?" The third aunt was a little curious.

"Looking at Lee Seung-ri's appearance, it must be the opening of his restaurant. He looks tired, so he must have been busy all day." Yan Bugui pushed his glasses on his nose and reasoned. "That bag can't be filled with money!" Yan Bugui thought about it from Lee Seung-ri's perspective. The business hours for the day are over, so he has to count today's sales.

"How much is that? I see his little bag is full." The third aunt's eyes lit up.

"I'll ask him tomorrow." A calculating light flashed in Yan Bugui's eyes.

The next morning, after sending the children to school, Li Shengli went to the vegetable market to buy vegetables as usual. When the four people arrived, Li Shengli announced a good news that their wages had increased to 100 yuan.

Li Shengli's generosity aroused cheers from the four young people. Xiaohui, who was doing the accounting, was also very happy. She had been doing the accounting for a whole day yesterday. After returning home, she calculated it herself and found that the profit of this restaurant was not low.

It's another busy day. Today is better than the previous day. More people come to dine, and today's turnover is also higher than yesterday.

"Boss, someone came to inquire about our restaurant today." After everything was over in the evening, Li Shengli prepared employee meals for several people. Xiaomei suddenly remembered that someone came to inquire about the daily turnover today.

"I expected it. Who is it? Do you know him?" Li Shengli nodded. He had expected it. "Is he here for dinner?"

"No, it was a thin old man wearing glasses." Xiaomei thought carefully, "Oh, yes, his glasses were wrapped with tape."

When Li Shengli heard Xiaomei's description, he immediately knew who it was. Yan Bugui was really something, as he found out the identity so quickly.

"Okay, I get it. Please clean up the leftovers after you finish your meal." Li Shengli took off his apron and hung it on the wall. This midnight snack was their reward for cleaning.

Li Shengli took advantage of the darkness and rode his bike back home carrying the bag containing money.

"Victory." When he entered the compound, Yan Bugui was hanging around the gate. When he saw Li Shengli, he quickly greeted him warmly.

"Teacher Yan, is there something wrong?" Li Shengli knew that Yan Bugui was most likely up to no good.

"Shengli, I see your restaurant seems to be short of staff." Yan Bugui said with a smile.

"It's okay. I can still handle it." Li Shengli wanted to see what Yan Bugui was planning.

"Shengli, why don't you let your uncle do the accounting for you, and let the girl who does the accounting work as a waitress." Yan Bugui said with a smile, "If you are short of people in the kitchen, your aunt can also go to the kitchen to help."

Li Shengli doesn't even want to talk about him anymore.

"Teacher Yan, there is no such thing as the Third Uncle now, so you'd better not talk to me about this. I have enough people in my store. I still remember what you said about me being a small capitalist behind my back." Li Shengli glanced at Yan Bugui.

This group of people really didn't know that he could hear what they said behind their backs. Lee Seung-ri also knew that his children had been said the same thing at school. Fortunately, Lee Seung-ri's education of his children was pretty good, and both children ignored it.

After Li Shengli finished speaking, he snorted disdainfully, then turned around and went home without paying any attention to Yan Bugui.

"Hey, this kid." Yan Bugui had to go home reluctantly after being scolded by Li Shengli.

What was Yan Bugui's plan? He thought that if he and his wife went to work in Li Shengli's store, they would not only get paid, but also be able to bring back some leftovers every day.

(End of this chapter)