Chapter 7 - Chapter 7 - 7 Not Enough for Sale (2/2)

The simple preparation of semi-finished products made the process much faster, and in just an hour and a half, Chen Yu managed to make eight hundred of each of the five flavors of sugar cakes.

All told, he could make a semi-finished fried cake every second.

Roughly calculating in his mind, eight hundred of each flavor amounted to a total of five thousand six hundred yuan.

That was pure profit!

But working so efficiently and rapidly on the fried cake semi-finished products, Chen Yu’s physical strength had reached its limit.

From four in the morning until noon, he had barely stopped at all.

Just as he had stored away the semi-finished products and was about to take a break, a group of over a dozen girls suddenly ran over.

“This is the place! The fried cakes this owner makes are simply peerless!”

One of the young girls praised and then leaned over the food cart counter.

“Boss, do you remember me? I bought some fried cakes from you last night when I was working! We just got off work, and we’re famished. Could you fry some up for us?”

Chen Yu had wanted to refuse because he was truly tired.

However, looking at these dozen or so factory girls, dragging their weary bodies and standing in front of him with dark circles under their eyes and growling stomachs, he couldn’t bear to do so.

He had once experienced that kind of factory life, and not just these frail young girls, but even he had nearly been unable to cope with it.

“Sure, what flavor would you like?”

Chen Yu stood up, instantly causing the group of factory girls to scream with excitement.

“Wow, the boss is so handsome! Did you bring us here to buy fried cakes, or was it to sneak a peek at the owner?”

“Not at all, it was too dark to see anything while working last night. You’ll know how delicious these fried cakes are once they’re out. Wait and see.”

“Never mind the taste of the fried cakes, it’s true that the boss has some serious charm.”

Amidst the girls’ chatter, Chen Yu fried up twenty of each of the five flavors of the fried cakes.

When the girls bit into the fried cakes, their conversations suddenly stopped.

“Oh my goodness, it’s really so fragrant!”

“The boss is handsome, skilled, I’d want to have his babies!”

“Dream on, the boss has a five-year-old daughter who is super cute!”

Just then, Zhang Fan hurried over to the food cart.

“Old Chen! Everything’s designed for you, with maximum space utilization. You can even put a fridge in there to use as storage, and if you drive away, you can take the trailer with you!”

As he spoke, Zhang Fan laid out a blueprint in front of Chen Yu.

Zhang Fan was indeed a professional vehicle modifier. In just a few hours, he had already produced the blueprints.

“It’s fine, do as you see fit!”

After discussing some details, Zhang Fan took the blueprints back to the vehicle modification shop and started working energetically.

After sending off the dozen or so factory girls, Chen Yu quickly closed the serving window of the food cart.

If more customers were to come, he wouldn’t have enough fried cakes to sell that night.

But at the rate things were going, he would probably need to double the raw materials by tomorrow morning.

After carefully cleaning the food cart, Chen Yu ordered a Huangmen chicken from next door.

After eating his fill, he set an alarm for two hours and lay down in the driver’s seat, falling into a deep sleep.

In his dream, he was counting money…