"No problem, no problem."

I don’t know if I was afraid that Ye Lin would get dirty or that he would get broken. As soon as Ye Lin finished speaking, the middle-aged man waved his hand quickly.

"Okay, since there is no problem, let's pay!"

"Yes, yes, pay the money." The middle-aged man quickly handed over the big ticket of ten yuan to Ye Lin.

Ye Lin took it and counted it, and it was no more or less, just twenty-eight, and then said, "It just so happens that you can push the bicycle."

"Can you push it, right? That's great, then I'll push it away."

"Let's go."

The middle-aged uncle is really long-winded. It is a very simple thing, but he didn't expect it to be so complicated.

“Sell a bicycle?”

After the middle-aged man left, Zhai Ying came over and asked.

"Um!"

“How much money can this bike make?”

"you guess."

It’s not that Ye Lin doesn’t want to tell Zhai Ying, but that he can’t say it. This is not a joke. If one person knows it, then one less danger will be less.

And knowing too much is not a good thing for Zhai Ying, so it is better not to tell her.

"I can't guess." Zhai Ying shook her head.

"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore, sour plum soup...isn't it right, how much did the car repair cost just now?"

When Zhai Ying heard Ye Lin ask this, she became excited and handed the wooden box to Ye Lin and said, "Look, there are so many."

This wooden box is a box where Ye Lin repairs the car and shops. Usually some change is stored in it, but now it is used by Zhai Ying to sell sour plum soup.

Although they are all one cent coins or banknotes, the quantity is really quite large.

Ye Lin had a headache when he saw these changes. He usually collected large tickets, but even if he collected small tickets, he could not receive so much in a month.

"Yes! That's all."

"Is it tiring to collect money?"

“Not tired.”

He thought everyone was the same as him. Not to mention Zhai Ying, no one would feel tired of collecting money.

Don’t say that you are collecting a cent, even if you are collecting a cent, you won’t feel tired.

"It's good if you're not tired, but this is not a big deal. I'll think of a solution when I look back."

There were few people in the car repair shop, and so many people gathered around him, they immediately became in a hurry, so Ye Lin had to find a way to change it.

There was no one there. Ye Lin and Zhai Ying said, then went back. When they came back, they saw Ye Lin holding a large wooden box.

This wooden box is fifty cm tall and about thirty cm long and wide, just the same as the donation box in later generations, and there is also a lock behind the wooden box.

In front of the wooden box, I wrote a few words to quickly repair the car and coin box, which of course is the money for selling sour plum soup.

However, we cannot say that we sell sour plum soup here, we can only say that the car repair is a quick car repair.

Ye Lin understood that those who came to drink iced sour plum soup in the name of car repair also understood, as long as they understood it.

Seeing Ye Lin bringing a wooden box over, Zhai Ying asked inexplicably: "Ye Lin, you are..."

"It's used to pretend to be money, so you don't have to collect one by one, just let them invest in it yourself."

"Uh! That's OK?"

"Why not?"

"What if someone doesn't vote?"

"It shouldn't be. Besides, so many people are watching from the side, who wouldn't vote!"

Hearing Ye Lin say this, Zhai Ying nodded and said, "Yes, if that's the case, I can help you make sour plum soup."

"Yeah! There is also washing cups."

“Yes, wash the cup.”

There are only one hundred cups in total, and they will be used soon, so Zhai Ying has to take them in and clean them up.

In fact, people in this era do not pay much attention to it. Not to mention that a few people share a cup, it is normal for a few people to eat a steamed bun together, and it is still the same kind of thing you take a bite and he will take a bite.

But it doesn't work for Ye Lin. Ye Lin believes that unless they are a family or are particularly close to them, they must not share the same cup.

Whether you say he is poor or particular, or you say he is thinking too much, he can't get through here anyway.

Time passed by minute by minute, and it was soon after get off work. Ye Lin became busy again. However, with this cash collection box, although the two of them were very busy, they were much easier than noon.

Everyone is very self-conscious. Although there are many people who take advantage of the troubled waters, it is not harmful because they are plaguing other people's bicycles and do not give money.

There is no way, this era has not yet reached the point where everyone has a bicycle.

Don’t say that everyone has one, if everyone in the imperial capital is included, not a thousand people must have a bicycle.

Otherwise, Ye Lin would have been surrounded by water for a long time.

Many people are still very particular and leave after drinking, otherwise they will be surrounded by water.

The two of them were busy until half past six, and sold three large insulated buckets of sour plum soup and two insulated buckets of ice, which together weighed more than 900 kilograms.

The cups Ye Lin bought can hold half a pound, which means that they sold more than 1,800 cups in the afternoon.

What does this mean? It is almost equivalent to the alley where Ye Lin and the others live, and everyone has a drink.

Of course, this is about the number of people.

There are quite a few people about 1,800, but for Qianmen Street, this number of people is nothing.

In addition, the sour plum soup made by Ye Lin is fresh and is still cold. It is estimated that after a while, there will not be so many people drinking it.

This is not to say that I don’t want to drink anymore, but I can’t afford it.

One cent per cup, two cups a day is two cents, and six yuan a month is nothing for rich people, but for working class, this is already a lot.

Of course, this is about those who are taking advantage of the situation and those who are cycling, they won’t care about the few dollars.

Ye Lin pushed the bicycles for sale and the bicycles that customers wanted to repair into the house, locked the door, came over and held the box and said to Zhai Ying, "Let's go, let's go back."

"Oh, okay, by the way, what about the sour plum soup you prepared for them both?"

"That's not." Ye Lin gestured with his chin.

Zhai Ying looked at it and it was Ye Lin's large enamel jar. Ye Lin's large enamel jar is quite large. It can hold five kilograms of water and put the jar on his face, which can almost cover the entire face. You can imagine how big it is.

"When did you leave it?"

You know, it was not enough to buy it in the end. Zhai Ying didn't expect that Ye Lin would have kept it out long ago.

"I've kept it long ago. You don't know those two girls. If I didn't bring them sour plum soup back, I probably wouldn't have enough dinner."

After hearing Ye Lin say this, Zhai Ying smiled and said nothing. She has lived together for so long, but she still doesn't understand Ye Qi and Li Ting.

"Let's go, I'm holding the jar."

"Um."

Because they were closer to home, the two of them did not ride bicycles.

When the two arrived home, Ye Qi and Li Ting were looking around at the door, needless to say, they were waiting for them to come back.

Seeing two people coming in, Ye Qi hurried over and asked, "Where is the sour plum soup?"

"For you." Zhai Ying handed over the large enamel jar.

Ye Qi quickly took the jar, opened it and looked at it, with a smile on her face.

Ye Lin did not fill the jar, and at most it was four-fifths, and it was still ice cubes. Not only that, Ye Lin did not put so many ice cubes for them.

After all, it is not good to drink too much ice. Although it won’t be too iced, it will definitely quench thirst and heat.

"Mom, sour plum soup, I'll pour you a bowl."

"No need, you guys drink it, I'll cook."

Although my mother said that, Ye Qi still poured a bowl for her mother, and let her and Li Ting drink it one by one.

"Ye Lin, is there any?"

The two girls drank at least three pounds of sour plum soup, but they still felt unsatisfied.

"It's gone."

"Ah! Why did you bring such a little?"

"This... so?" Ye Lin smiled bitterly.

Even if it is only three pounds, then the two of them drink one and a half pounds, which is equivalent to three cups. Others will be satisfied with one cup, and they don’t feel it yet.

Just when Ye Lin didn't know what to say, Zhai Ying said: "Okay, you two, there are a lot of people today, and there are not enough people to sell. If you can leave these for you, Ye Lin would leave them in advance."
To be continued...