Chapter 129 Chapter 129

The boss smiled.

"Where do you change?"

Zhao Yuanle: "In other towns."

Boss: "I go to a few markets, and there are my shops in the nearby towns. If you don't sell it to me, you have to walk dozens of miles to sell it to others."

Zhao Yuanle snorted.

"That's really not possible. I'll ask others to sell it for me. I have relatives and acquaintances who can trust me. If I pay some hard work at that time, it will not be less than what you earn here."

With that said, Zhao Yuanle walked out without any intention of staying.

The boss watched Zhao Yuanle go out, but stopped her at the last moment.

"Okay, here are two for you, and sell them to me with the bottle."

Zhao Yuanle stopped, then turned around and came back.

Seeing her staring at him, the boss took two silver dollars from his sleeve and placed them in front of Zhao Yuanle.

"I won't lie to you, pay with one hand and deliver with the other."

A smile appeared on Zhao Yuanle's face. He took the money first, and then handed over the things.

The boss took a look at the things, and then asked in a low voice, "Did you make this thing yourself, or where did you get it?"

Zhao Yuanle: "I made it myself."

The boss is interested.

"Yo, it's a bit powerful, how many flowers do you have left, and how many times can you make them?"

Zhao Yuanle raised his eyes: "You want more?"

Boss: "I have a few shops, are you afraid that they won't be sold?"

Zhao Yuanle smiled: "Okay, next time I have it, I'll give it to you."

The boss also smiled.

"It's amazing, you can sell things at a young age."

Zhao Yuanle smiled without saying a word.

The boss is curious about another thing.

"You flowers, did you grow them yourself?"

Zhao Yuanle: "Wild ones, I found them in deep mountains and old forests, and I even encountered wild boars. I don't know what to expect when I go back to pick them. The price is really not expensive. People grow them by themselves and sell them for several silver dollars. Wild ones more expensive."

The boss smiled.

He didn't believe Zhao Yuanle's words at all.

He just felt that Zhao Yuanle was really a salesman, that kind of lies came out of his mouth, and he said it without blushing.

Zhao Yuanle didn't want to talk to the boss any more, she just wanted to hurry to buy something hot pot.

"My family is still waiting for me, let's not talk about it, I will come to you next time I have something."

The boss nodded: "Okay, let's go."

Zhao Yuanle walked out of the store and trotted towards Zhao Sancheng.

Seeing Zhao Yuanle's happy face, Zhao Sancheng knew that the item had been sold.

"How much did you sell?"

Zhao Yuanle stretched out a finger.

"A silver dollar!"

Zhao Sancheng smiled even more happily.

"This little thing sells for so much money, and we can't sell a lot of food all year round."

Zhao Yuanle: "I make a small profit, and those businesses make a lot of money."

Zhao Sancheng: "Those things are so expensive, is there really anyone willing to buy them?"

Zhao Yuanle said sarcastically, "He's rich."

Hearing Zhao Yuanle's tone, Zhao Sancheng couldn't help but educate her.

"Lele, someone's money belongs to him, and he didn't steal it.

Although we are not very rich, we can get by, and we have never stolen or robbed, so don't just see the money all the time. "

Zhao Yuanle snorted lightly.

"Life is more important than money."

Zhao Sancheng: "Being rich doesn't mean everything is good. It doesn't mean that you will get sick or die."

Zhao Yuanle no longer argued with Zhao Sancheng on this issue, she ran to the butcher shop: "Come on, Uncle San, let's go buy pork kidneys."

The pork loin is also a must in hot pot.

Zhao Yuanle took a silver dollar and bought everything he wanted, not only pork kidneys and some vegetarian dishes, but also a handful of chicken fir that he came across by chance.

Zhao Sancheng is very fond of Ji Cong.

"This soup is delicious and fragrant."

Zhao Yuanle's focus was on another point.

"Did the chicken fir fungus come out at this time?"

If this is the case, then can she also look for it? With her pig nose, she might be able to find it quickly and accurately.

Zhao Sancheng: "There are often these, but whether you can meet them depends on luck. There must be more in the mountains. There may be some around us, but very few."

Zhao Yuanle nodded.

She knows that she will run up the mountain more in the future.

He bought almost everything that should be bought, as well as the unexpected harvest of chicken fir. At this time, Zhao Sancheng felt a little hungry, so he took Zhao Yuanle to find a restaurant that sold fat rice rolls.

Zhao Yuanle passed by the small stall, smelled the smell inside, and felt a little greedy.

Zhao Sancheng: "This small stall does not sell fat sausages."

Although fat intestines are not expensive, it takes time and effort to clean them, and small vendors don't like to do them.

And they don't like to sell noodles, but love to sell alkaline water noodles and bread noodles.The powder needs to be soaked in advance and soaked in water all the time, which is too troublesome, while the alkaline water noodles and bread noodles are convenient to pack and cook quickly.

Therefore, if you want to eat fat rice rolls, you have to go to the restaurant.

Zhao Yuanle and Zhao Sancheng walked into a small restaurant.

The small restaurant is run by a husband and wife, with two children running errands, collecting dishes, cleaning tables and serving things.

As soon as the two of them sat down, the proprietress smiled and came over to say hello.

"What to eat?"

Zhao Sancheng: "Two bowls of fat rice rolls."

The proprietress: "A big bowl and a small bowl?"

Zhao Sancheng looked at Zhao Yuanle, Zhao Yuanle: "I eat a lot."

Zhao Sancheng: "Two big bowls."

The proprietress smiled and said something to the busy man.

A child next to him came over, put a small plate of kimchi on it, poured two glasses of white water, and then hurried to the side to collect the leftover bowls and chopsticks from the guests who had just left.

Zhao Yuanle looked at the big stove next to the gate, and his eyes fell on the big steamer.

"I smell mutton."

She told Zhao Sancheng.

Zhao Sancheng: "I'm afraid I don't have enough money."

Zhao Yuanle: "I still have a lot."

Zhao Sancheng then turned his head and said loudly to the boss, "I want another mutton griddle."

Zhao Yuanle laughed.

Mutton griddle…

She remembered that there was no Qing Dynasty in this era, Gege should be another name for the small steamer here, because the inside can be separated by one grid.

Listening to the voice, the proprietress said okay, and skillfully opened the lid of the big steamer, high-temperature mist came out towards her, she didn't even need to look, she just took out a small steamer with her hand, walked quickly and put it in front of the two of them, and said it caringly He took off the top cover, and took the bowl with chopped green onion from the table over there, and sprinkled a spoonful of chopped green onion while taking advantage of the heat.

After finishing these, the proprietress called the child next to her.

"Mingming, take two small bowls."

The kid named Mingming quickly brought two small bowls.

Zhao Sancheng took chopsticks for Zhao Yuanle.

"Come, eat first."

Zhao Yuanle looked at the mutton gege in front of him, and smelled the aroma of mutton mixed with chopped green onion, as well as the smell of chili mixed with Chinese prickly ash.

Her mouth was salivating crazily, and the chopsticks in her hands were already moving. While it was still hot, she picked up a chopstick wrapped in steamed meat powder and stuffed it into her mouth.

(End of this chapter)

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