A total of 86 bags of rice, 62 bags of white flour, and 107 barrels of oil were sold.

Seeing these numbers, even Gawain's eyes widened in surprise.

And this is only purchased by people within two or three miles of the surrounding area.

Gawain didn't know if every family had bought it, but it was almost the same.

It is estimated that no one will come to the store in the next few days.

Gawain could also breathe a sigh of relief.

Gawain, who was leaning on the back of the chair, sat upright and quickly counted the money she earned.

After earning more than 5,000 yuan in two days, Gao Wen's nervous mood suddenly lightened up and he let out a deep breath.

On the way home, Gao Wen glanced at Ding Xiaolan riding a tricycle in front of him with a smirk.

"Xiaolan, how much money do you think the grain and oil store made in the past two days?"

Ding Xiaolan shook her head first, and then guessed: "Sixty?"

"Less."

"Then...eighty?"

"It's still missing."

Ding Xiaolan's eyes popped out in shock. Eighty is still less, could it be more than a hundred!?

"Sister-in-law, it can't be more than a hundred, right?" Ding Xiaolan's voice was hoarse and excited.

This time Gawain smiled and said: "It's not a hundred, it's more than two hundred."

Gao Wen did not let Ding Xiaolan continue to guess, because she was afraid that Ding Xiaolan's emotions would fluctuate too much.

But even so, Ding Xiaolan still stopped the car in shock.

"Two...two hundred! Oh my God, I made more than two hundred in two days! How much does it cost in a month!"

Ding Xiaolan shouted excitedly. At this time, she no longer knew what expression to make.

When Ding Xiaolan was almost happy, Gao Wen said: "Almost everyone around has bought it, and I don't think it will sell much.

I might only earn more than 200 yuan this month."

After listening to Gao Wen's words, the excitement in Ding Xiaolan's heart gradually cooled down.

But thinking about more than 200 yuan a month, Ding Xiaolan is still very happy.

"More than two hundred a month is quite a lot. My requirements are not high." Gao Wen said.

In addition to the income from the store, it is almost 300 yuan a month, which is more than what the average person earns in a year.

Ding Xiaolan couldn't imagine how much money his family would earn in just a few years.

Ding Shilei and Ding Shiping were also very happy when they learned about this.

Especially Ding Shiping, if his family can make money, he doesn't have to worry about not having enough money to go to school.

Maybe as Gawain said, as long as he can pass the exam, Gawain will support him in junior high school, high school and even college.

Li Fang came to Ding's house less often, and the Ding family and Gao Zhihua and Shen Xiaojun, who knew about it, didn't tell anyone.

So for a long time, no one in Xiao Shenzhuang knew about the Ding family's grain and oil store.

As Gao Wen said later, no one came in to buy anything from the grain and oil store for several days, which was a stark contrast to the two days it opened.

After about ten days, one or two people gradually walked into the store.

Seeing that there was no business, Gao Wen put the matter of recruiting people to deliver goods on hold.

After Ding Shilei's contracting team finished their work, the house builder specially treated the contracting team to a big meal.

After the contractor got the money, he distributed the money to the people below.

When giving money to Ding Shilei, the contractor said: "Xiao Ding, you did a good job. I will go find you when I get a job in the future."

"Okay." Ding Shilei responded.

When he got home, Ding Shilei gave the money to Gao Wen.

Gao Wenwen didn't want it, so Ding Shilei said: "There is more money this time, just take it. This family cannot rely on you alone."

Gao Wen understood what Ding Shilei meant, so he took it and said with a smile: "Okay, then I'll take it. You are so capable, you will have no problem supporting the family."

Ding Shilei rarely raised his lips and smiled.
Chapter completed!