With this calculation, making 1,000 yuan a month seemed like an easy task.
Unaware until you do the math, and shocked once you do.
Who would have thought Laoer's noodle shop could actually be so profitable?
"Not everyone goes there to eat Braised Pork Belly noodles though."
Eldest Sister-in-law Yun pursed her lips, her words filled with jealousy, "His Braised Pork Belly is plentiful and became famous quickly. Some even go specifically to his place to eat the noodles."
Making 1,000 a month, in a year, that would add up to tens of thousands, enough to become a millionaire.
How could this not make Eldest Sister-in-law Yun jealous?
She was an official worker, her salary had increased, but still, it was only forty-something.
Compared to her brother-in-law making 1,000 a month, she was truly on a different level, not making in a year what he made in a month. How could she not be jealous?
Jealousy had turned her eyes red.
Why was her brother-in-law so lucky?
