Chapter 26 make money

   Chapter 26 Making Money

  Ten chestnut cakes were put into his book pocket by the scholar before he could see the bustling market.

  Su Xiaoxiao has a letter and gave him one.

   The question is again, which flavor should he choose?

  Dried plum vegetables are good, oily but not greasy, crisp but not firewood, salty with a hint of sweetness, especially satisfying to eat.

   But red bean filling and mung bean filling are not bad either.

  Tangled and tangled, the scholar took out another 20 copper coins and collected three flavors.

  Su Xiaoxiao handed him the wrapped pancake: "I saw you yesterday, didn't you seem to want to eat my pancake?"

   The scholar hummed, "I-I-I, can't I think about it today?"

  Su Xiaoxiao smiled slightly: "Okay."

   The little fat girl is quite cute when she smiles.

   The scholar cleared his throat and said with the look of a flower in the high mountains: "Then, are you coming tomorrow? Will you be late? Will you change places?"

   Su Xiaoxiao, who was asked three times by the soul: "..."

   Due to many uncontrollable factors, setting up the stall is very arbitrary, and Su Xiaoxiao cannot guarantee him.

   The scholar suggested, "Hey, why don't you sell it at the gate of our academy? Many people from our academy also come all the way to Kam Kee to buy dim sum."

   His words seemed ordinary, but in fact he gave Su Xiaoxiao a very high evaluation, except that her wife cake was a high-end replacement for Jinji dim sum.

  In ancient times, although there were poor students who could enter the academy, there were also children from big families.

   This provided Su Xiaoxiao with an idea.

  Su Xiaoxiao thought for a while and asked, "But, is there a stall at the gate of the academy?"

   The scholar hurriedly said: "Let's let it go!"

   Su Ergou looked at him strangely: "How do you know? Your house opened the academy?"

  Scholar: "Yes!"

  Su Ergou: "..."

   The scholar's name is Shen Chuan, the word is Qinghe, and he is really the son of the president of Wutong Academy.

  Xinghua Town is not big, there is only one academy, it is not in the center of the town, but it is not too far, it is about three or four miles on foot from here.

   Shen Chuan sighed and said, "I asked Jinji to set up a stall, but unfortunately people don't look down on it."

  Kum Kee does not look down on normal, after all, it is not bad for customers.

  Su Xiaoxiao said, "I'll think about it."

   It is not far from Jinji to the academy, but if you count the distance from the village to the town, it is a full ten miles.

  The distance is long. On the other hand, the main source of customers there are students. If you can't sell out the wife cake before the morning class, you will have to wait until the students get out of school at noon.

   As a result, the time cost is high.

   Shen Chuan wanted to persuade him a few more words, and another guest came over.

   is a big woman with a big heart and a fat body.

Aunt    carried a basket, pushed Shen Chuan aside with a butt, and said to Su Xiaoxiao with a smile: "Girl, you are here! I've passed by several times, and I think you won't come to sell cakes today!"

  Su Xiaoxiao said politely, "It's been a little late today. What flavor do you want? Is it the same as yesterday, two prunes and one red bean?"

Aunt    gave her a surprised look and said, "Girl, you have such a good memory!"

  Su Xiao Xiao smiled: "You feel very kind, and it is difficult for people not to remember."

   For those who come out to do business, who can’t say a few words that are pleasing to the eye? But she is the first to praise the aunt like this.

   Auntie was overjoyed: "I want dried plums, and red bean stuffing too. Besides, are there any other stuffings?"

   "There are mung beans." Su Xiao's novel.

   "Four!" said the aunt.

   Another eight were sold in the blink of an eye.

  Although I missed the morning peak, it was still sold out quickly, and because of the blessing of repeat customers, the wife cake I tried was half less than yesterday.

   In addition, she corrected yesterday's way of filling the cakes in time, and not one was crushed today.

   "Sister! We sold 900 coins today!"

  Su Ergou said excitedly.

   It was still a hundred pancakes. I tried six and gave one away. Su Ergou ate and broadcast three on the spot.

   "This is the little one or two!"

   How many times did he and Daddy cheat so much!

   "Go to the market." Su Xiao's novel.

   "Okay!" Su Ergou collected the money bag and took Su Xiaoxiao's bamboo sieve tray and back basket, "Sister, I'll get it!"

   "I lost weight!"

   "Hmm, great."

  Su Ergou turned his head and gave her his backpack as well.

  Su Xiaoxiao: "..."

  The two went to the market.

  The butcher was chopping the big bones of pigs for people. As soon as he saw Su Xiaoxiao walking towards him, he was so nervous that he almost chopped off his thumb!

   "Fifty texts in total."

   He said to the uncle who bought pork bones.

  The uncle looked at him like a fool, paid the money, and left with the pig bone.

  The butcher smiled shyly: "You, are you really here?"

  Su Xiaoxiao took out a bowl of braised fat sausage from the basket: "Here."

  The butcher hurried to get the copper plate.

  Su Xiaoxiao said: "No need, this bowl is for you."

  The butcher was shocked: "What? Give it to me?"

  Su Xiaoxiao smiled: "If you think it's delicious, how about I sell it here in the future?"

"what?"

  The butcher was surprised again.

Su Xiaoxiao said earnestly: "I've been here for a few days. There are no braised vegetables in the market. We will split the bill, rent your booth, and give you 10% of the daily income. Or I will directly supply you at the lowest price. , how much you sell it for, you can do whatever you want."

  The butcher's smile gradually stiffened.

   The little fat village girl didn't fall in love with him... She fell in love with his stall...

——

   On the other side, Shen Chuan returned to the academy with a large bag of newly bought wife cakes.

   "Father! I'm back!"

  He first went to his father's yard to say goodbye.

   As a result, his father was not in the house.

   He was about to leave when an angry young voice came from a wing in the back row.

"How did you Rong Entang treat people? It's been two days! My cousin not only didn't get better, but got worse! I used to be able to wake up three or two times a day, but from noon yesterday to now, my cousin once I haven't woken up yet! Is this the most skilled doctor you Rong Entang said! My cousin is about to be killed by you!"

   "Young Master, please calm down, Doctor Rong Dong will take the pulse of your brother again."

   "What pulse is there! It's a quack doctor!"

   bang bang!

  The teenager seems to have smashed a vase.

   Shen Chuan gave a low wow.

   Suddenly, someone asked in a deep voice behind him, "What are you doing?"

  Shen Chuan shook, turned to look at his father: "Father! You scared me to death!"

   Dean Shen looked at his son sternly: "Who asked you to eavesdrop here?"

  Shen Chuan defended: "I didn't eavesdrop, I came to deliver snacks to Dad, didn't you say yesterday's wife cake was delicious? I went to buy it again."

   Dean Shen's expression was serious and he didn't speak.

  Shen Chuan asked curiously, "Father, who are the two guests who suddenly entered our house? The older one seems to be dying, and the younger one looks like he is going to kill someone."

   Dean Shen said coldly: "You shouldn't ask, don't ask more."

  Shen Chuan pouted and muttered in a low voice, "Actually, I know a doctor, and her medical skills are quite good."

   Dean Shen glanced at his son and warned: "Don't be fooled, the one inside is not qualified to heal, and something goes wrong and will be beheaded!"

   Shen Chuan froze.

   For the little cutie who can't post book reviews, you can uninstall the client and reinstall it.

  

  

   (end of this chapter)

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