The Path of the Peasant Girl

Chapter 14 014 The family is neat and tidy
Wen Shi also thought of the possibility of making money by cooking dumplings with Zuo Shi.

As long as they pick more leaves on the road, rub the leaves well, let Zuo Shi make vegetable dumplings, and sell them all the way, for two cents each, can they make a lot of money?

So when he was on the road again, Wen Shi told Zuo Shi about this.

"Okay, mother, if you don't say it, I think so too. I was about to mention it, but you said it, or you have a vision. And Mr. Qu and brother Jingming, let's do it together." Zuo Shi said with a smile. , "We don't have anything right now. We need to make more food dumplings and sell them. We can earn a little bit."

Wen shi agreed with this, they came out with no money, and they wanted to buy something, but they had no money.

Those who have not experienced it will never understand the bitterness in the pocket.

Mr. Qu was a little excited and hesitant: "This is not good? We don't know how to make vegetable dumplings. We sell them with you, and we can't make them."

He doesn't want to do this. The family's cheap, and only Zuo Shi can make vegetable dumplings. What's the matter with him selling it?Can't Zuo Shi make the vegetable dumplings, he can sell them, what's the difference between the root and the strong one?
Qu Jingming was also very moved, but seeing his grandfather's hesitation, he knew the reason for his hesitation, so he kept his mouth shut and said nothing.

Zuo Shi smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, you pick more leaves, and I will make them together. When the time comes, I will give you a penny each for the vegetable dumplings made from the leaves you picked. How about it? It's also an income."

Mr. Qu's brows began to loosen, and after thinking about it carefully, he felt that this was fine, but he still felt that it was taking advantage of it.

Seeing his hesitation, Zuo Shi added a fire: "Old man, look at my vegetable dumplings today, are they good?"

"It sells well." Old Man Qu said, "20 food stalls were sold out in one fell swoop."

"Then do you think my vegetable dumplings are expensive?" Zuo Shi asked.

Mr. Qu subconsciously shook his head.

Two cents for a vegetable dumpling is a very conscientious price in this famine era when there is a shortage of food.

Zuo Shi said: "So, to those who can't afford food and are starving, send more vegetable dumplings, which not only makes them valuable, but also helps them get through difficult times. What's wrong with this? You are helping others, benefiting others and benefiting yourself, killing two birds with one stone.”

This is true.

The last hesitation in Mr. Qu's heart disappeared: "Well, let's do it."

Qu Jingming happily echoed: "It's great, we can make money."

God knows how hard they have come this way, not to mention making money, and even having a hard time eating enough.Now he must work harder, pick more leaves, make more dumplings, and only if he has money in his hand can he be confident.

Then everyone was activated, and they saw willow leaves, toon leaves, elm leaves, thorn shoots... As long as the leaves that Zuo Shi knew and could eat, they were all picked and made into vegetable dumplings.

In addition, I also dug up some cassava and cassava, most of which were kept for myself. If I couldn't finish it, I would sell it for a small bowl of two cents.

Half a month later, they actually saved money, especially Zuo Shi, not only saved money, but also saved some food points.

All the vegetable dumplings and cassava she made by herself, which were sold and felt delicious by others, were all harvested with gourmet points.

"Money can make a ghost run the mill, and a small business can make a lot of money."

Zuo Shi vigorously kneaded the vegetable dumplings under his hands, the open and honest dumplings with flour in them.

She changed all the flours in the food system mall. These flours have passed the bright road. You can't avoid people every time you make a dumpling. If you make them together, you will always be discovered. Ming place.

Zuo Shi said that she used the money to exchange it with a big family.

The Wen family were skeptical, but along the way, Zuo Shi disappeared for a while, and he would find someone who looked obviously wealthy and exchanged things with those who had carriages and were well-dressed.

Sometimes flour, sometimes millet, sometimes corn, oil, salt, sugar, vinegar... There are many kinds of things.

Over time, they will adapt and believe.

On the road again, they are more confident.

It seems that the days of fleeing the desert are not so difficult.

Sometimes when I eat vegetable dumplings and cassava, I get tired of eating, and I will exchange some sweet potatoes, rice, flour cakes, and wotou with other people who have fled the famine.

However, Zuo Shi didn't like to eat the food she bought directly, and liked to take these things back and process them before eating them. The things she made by hand always had more flavor than other things.

In fact, it's not how good her craft is, it's mainly because Zuo Shi likes to add some seasonings from the system mall to these things.

Although it is said that the highest state of cooking is to keep the delicious aroma of the ingredients as much as possible, and to keep the original taste of the food, in order to make the best dishes, it is difficult for a clever woman to cook without rice.

If there is a lot of oil and salt, various materials, and good kitchen utensils for Zuo Shi to use, she will naturally be able to make delicious things.

But no, so... let the seasonings come more violently, apart from using seasonings to enhance the flavor, how can these rough things be made delicious?
"Two vegetable dumplings and a bowl of cassava."

"Okay, take it, six coins." Zuo Shi was quick to hand out the things, just as he was about to add something habitually—"You walk slowly."

But I didn't expect that as soon as I handed it out, a half-sized boy rushed out from the side, snatched something directly from Zuo Shi's hand, and disappeared into the crowd.

The customer was stunned for a moment, and he reached out to pick it up, but he didn't expect the things to be snatched away.

"This..." the customer said. "It's not mine."

He was robbed before he got anything after spending the money. He couldn't spend the money and didn't buy anything. Be a big deal.

"Don't worry," Zuo Shi's mouth twitched, looking at the boy who ran away, gnashing his teeth, "I'll get it for you again."

So he took out two vegetable dumplings and a bowl of tapioca from the pot and handed them over.

Suddenly, some people in the crowd flashed inexplicable eyes, staring at the pot in front of the smuggler.

Zuo Shi had a chill down his spine.

The places they visited before were places with moderate crowds, and most of the people they met were simple and honest.

Every time they sell less than 30 wowotou and [-] to [-] bowls of cassava, when they are sold out, they leave immediately and sell in another place.

Stop-and-go in a day, can be sold in a lot of people.

The reason is to be afraid of being targeted. There are not many things sold, and the possibility of being targeted is very small.

But this time, before they sold much, they were robbed.

Zuo Shi felt that this place couldn't stay any longer: "Let's go, let's go to lunch and eat everything. We are all hungry and want to earn two dollars to buy medicine for my younger brother. I didn't expect that, people's hearts are so... "

Zuo Shi looked like he couldn't say anything.

I distributed the vegetable dumplings and cassava to my own family and the grandfather and grandson of Mr. Qu, and planned to withdraw them—it was not safe here.

Their family came to sell vegetable dumplings neatly, but they couldn't become untidy because of one thing.

　Dear friends, adjust the update time from today.Let’s set it at 12 noon first. If there is any adjustment in the future, I will tell you that the book is so deserted. I want to collect it. I love you.

　　
　
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