The helicopter slowly landed on the lawn of the fishing ground. The area was empty anyway, so I didn't worry about blowing anything.

Powell and the four of them discussed returning to the fishing ground. Shirley held a small cash box that Auerbach made for them in her hand. This was the treasure of the four of them, and the money for selling dumplings was stored here every time.

Seeing the helicopter, the four children were not very enthusiastic. They turned around and diverted their attention. Gordon and Michelle went to tease the pineapple with a bad temper. Shirley jumped to Qin Shiou and showed off and raised the money box and said, "Qin, guess how much money we made today?"

Qin Shiou reached out and pinched the big loli's pretty face, and smiled and said, "Well, I guess there are forty yuan."

What Shirley said about making money is not pure profit, but how much they sold. Generally, they prepare about forty boxes of dumplings every day, one box of one Canadian dollar, which is good and cheap, so they can always be sold out.

Shirley giggled and avoided his hand and said, "You guessed it was 550 yuan!"

"What? Are you sure it's not fifty-five?" Qin Shiou said in shock. This was indeed too surprising.

Shirley was stunned, and quickly shook her head hard, and said stutteringly: "No, right, I mean, 55 yuan, yes, 55 yuan."

Qin Shiou finally breathed a sigh of relief. Powell turned his head and shouted, "No, Shirley, it's only 550 yuan!"

Shirley blinked her big hazy eyes, opened the box and looked at it, and nodded like a chicken pecking at rice: "Yes, yes, it's 550 yuan, I can't count the money very clearly."

Qin Shiou was so funny that Big Loli was not good at this. She was very poor in math, especially with money. Looking at the summer exercise book, it was a terrible thing about mathematics.

Winnie asked curiously: "How could you make so much?"

Shirley explained with a smile: "Today we met some generous uncles and aunts. We took a photo with them and they gave us a lot of tips. Moreover, Grandpa Hickson also developed a new project for us, which is to sell frozen juice for five yuan a cup, and many people bought it."

Qin Shiou looked at the money box and found that there were four light yellow Boden bills inside.

The Boden bill is the nickname of the one hundred Canadian dollar denomination bill. Because the portrait printed on it is former Canadian Prime Minister Robert Laird Boden.

After confirming the amount, Qin Shiou patted Shirley's head and praised: "It's a good job, children, let's go sell together tomorrow. Is it okay to make more money?"

Shirley jumped away and stopped Qin Shiou from touching her head, pouted and said, "I'm not a child anymore, don't touch me like this."

Qin Shiou laughed and said, "Okay, big boy, I want to ask you, you made 550 yuan today, so how much does one person cost if you four have to share equally?"

Shirley's big eyes suddenly became straight. She stared at the money in the cash box blankly and muttered: "Five hundred and fifty yuan, how much is one person? One hundred per person? No, two hundred per person? No, how much is one person?"

Winnie smiled with her lips: "You're stumped, Qin."

Gordon came over casually, took away 250 yuan, and said, "How simple. I am 25, each of you is 100... Oh, you let go of my ears. Shirley, if you pull my ears, I will get angry..."

Shirley pushed Gordon away and grabbed the money back. She smiled and said, "I have 250 yuan, and each of them has 100 yuan, right? OK, by the way, long live."

Qin Shiou shook his head helplessly and said with a smile: "This group of little guys, you won't be able to pass the course of arithmetic in the future."

When it comes to what he says, in the evening, Qin Shiou is responsible for chopping the sinkholes, and Shirley's four children are responsible for making dumplings. Tomorrow they will go to sell dumplings together.

Now the four children have changed the way to make dumplings, and they don’t have to make dumpling skins by themselves. There is a pasta restaurant in the town, and the boss has specially prepared dumpling skins for them and just go buy them every day.

In the past, a box of ten dumplings was sold for one dollar, because Qin Shiou didn't want to make money, but just wanted the children to exercise. Moreover, people in the town were not used to eating dumplings, so no one bought them when they were expensive.

Now that there are tourists, there is no need to worry about the sales of dumplings. Qin Shiou directly raised the price significantly. A box of dumplings costs five yuan, but the number has been expanded, and a box of dumplings has become 20.

This price is really not expensive. After all, the fish used in dumplings are all wild carp. If you eat this kind of dumpling in China, it will cost 30 to 40 yuan per plate, while Qin Shiou only sells five Canadian dollars, which is twenty-five yuan.

After setting up the stall, Qin Shiou changed the price. Dad Hickson smiled and said, "Hey, you are a profiteer."

Qin Shiou said: "No, this is the normal market rule. In the past, he used to make money and sell shouting."

This time he drove the President and directly connected the speaker to the on-board computer. He opened it and said that the song "Opening Good Job" by Phoenix Legend.

In the morning, tourists had to solve their own breakfast, but some people were not used to pizza and burgers, so they made up their minds on dumplings.

Soon, a young couple came over and quarreled as they walked:

"What dumplings should we eat? We flew to Canada for twenty hours just to eat dumplings?"

"I don't like Western food. I really don't like fried fish steak fried fish fillets and grilled fish, butterfly fish, or something like that. Do you really don't like dumplings?"

"Do you want to come and see that little loli? Why do you like to eat dumplings? Isn't dumplings fish?"

"What do you mean? Am I that kind of person? Damn, why has the price of dumplings increased?"

Qin Shiou said in Chinese with a smile: "In the past, it was a promotional price, but now the price has returned to normal. By the way, do you think our dumplings are expensive? The fish and meat in it are all pure natural wild fish."

Seeing Qin Shiou hear his Chinese again, the young couple was shocked. The young man quickly handed the cigarette. Qin Shiou refused and invited them into the restaurant to wait for the dumplings.

Someone came to have breakfast later. The Li Delong and his wife he met before also brought their daughter to eat dumplings. It seems that Shirley and the others' dumplings are very popular.

Li Delong is also a rich man, and he has strong eyesight. When he saw Cadillac with a speaker not far away, he asked with a smile: "Is that your car? Are you driving the President to sell dumplings?"

Qin Shiou pointed to the four children and said, "This is the grandson and granddaughter of one of my elders. I will accompany them, and they will be self-reliant."

Li Delong said to his daughter: "Did you see, these children are not a few years older than you, and they can make money."

The little girl was very powerful and pointed at Cadillac and said in a slight voice: "Dad, if you are willing to drive such a car to accompany me to sell things, then I am willing."

Qin Shiou laughed loudly and took the girl to the car and gave her a few photos in all directions.

As soon as tourists arrived, the sales of dumplings surged. With Qin Shiou's publicity, half of the forty dumplings were bought by tourists.

After finishing breakfast, Qin Shiou called the four little guys to her side. Shirley counted the money, and he scolded: "Did you see it? This is business. Pay attention to publicity. You can also do a promotion in the future..."

"Who buys dumplings? How about we ask Shirley to kiss him? I think this promotion method is OK." Gordon said proudly.
Chapter completed!