C235 There Were Two Ways

"Old Liu, how much did you make today?" Qian Dafu had just finished tallying his earnings. With a turnover of 1,500 yuan and a net income of nearly 1,000 yuan, he stashed the cash away and inquired of the neighboring breakfast stall owner.

Old Liu chuckled, "Business as usual, around five or six hundred yuan."

Qian Dafu nodded, content with the response