Chapter 19 Hot Sale
Shopkeeper He took a look at Xing'er, this girl was really thoughtful, and specially made food for the elderly, at this moment he believed that Xing'er's ancestors were from a rich family, and if she was not a rich family, she would not be so particular about it.

Xiaoer glanced at the shopkeeper, the shopkeeper nodded at him, and then the shopkeeper went over in person.

Xing'er listened at the door of the inner room, the second steward liked the mung bean cake very much, and he ordered a pack of each shape, and only half of the mung bean cake was left when he finished, the second steward ordered two other snacks, and then left.

Shopkeeper He came back and saw Xing'er's smiling expression, he was slightly embarrassed. The price he gave Xing'er earlier was lower, but the price he sold to the second steward of the Mi family was very good. He bought it without saying anything, if he returned the price to Xinger, and Xinger got angry and gave the dim sum to another shop, he would lose more than he gained.

"Miss Xing'er, do you sell the recipe for this mung bean cake?"

Shopkeeper He asked aloud, this mung bean cake must be a good seller, if he can get the recipe, then he will not have to worry about it in the future.

"This is passed down from my ancestors. I don't know the recipe, only my grandmother knows."

Xing'er didn't tell the truth, she definitely won't sell it now, it's a loss.

Shopkeeper He nodded, as he guessed, such a little girl must not know, it seems that her grandmother's family is also from a wealthy family, it is best not to offend such a person, yes, she may be down and out now, but no matter what There are two relatives from high-ranking families. When something really happened, they begged their relatives to come forward. The relatives are embarrassed, so they should take care of it. People like them can't afford it.

Shopkeeper He gave Myolie some money.

Xing'er did the math, this price is still good, much better than her selling steamed stuffed buns.

"Miss Xing'er, it's almost the Dragon Boat Festival, can you make more mung bean cakes tomorrow?"

Shopkeeper He asked Myolie, this is really not enough to sell.

"Shopkeeper, this mung bean cake requires several processes just to grind the mung bean flour. You have also tasted it. It takes several people to grind the mung bean noodles a day to produce so many points. It is really impossible to make too much. We will try to make as much as possible tomorrow. , but I can't promise much more."

What Xing'er said is not a lie, the manual work is indeed labor-intensive, and their family can hire a few people to grind the flour in the future, but they don't need it yet.

"It's true, so please work hard for Miss Xing'er."

The shopkeeper's nod, it really took a lot of effort, if it didn't take a lot of effort, it wouldn't be so delicious.

Shopkeeper He took the money for Xing'er, and agreed that it would be settled every day, and Xing'er went back happily with the money.

Go back and show the money to Shen Shi and Shen Jiayu, Shen Shi lowered her eyes and didn't say anything.

"Here, did you earn twenty coins?"

Shen Jiayu couldn't believe it, how much could she earn by doing needlework for a month?How much do those men who work hard to build a house earn in a day?They only earn a few pennies a day selling buns, and they earn twenty pennies for just some mung bean cakes. This is the profit after deducting the cost, which is pure profit.

"Today we make less, and tomorrow we will make more and earn more. However, the shopkeeper in other shops earns more. He sells to other people in the town, and he earns twice as much as us."

Xing'er spoke, but she was not envious. It is someone's ability to make money, and it is not easy to open a shop. If you have no ability, can you open a shop?
"This food is silver."

Shen Jiayu couldn't imagine that it was so expensive and someone would buy it. It was delicious, but it was so expensive, wouldn't it taste good to eat meat?

Shen didn't say a word, she thought about the past, what is this little money, she would not give such a small reward to the servants, but she is not in the past, the twenty coins are from her granddaughter, they earned them hard, it is very rare .

"Grandmother, mother, you have to work hard for a few days first. When I learn new dim sum from my grandmother, we will invite a few people to grind the noodles so that mother and grandmother don't have to work so hard."

Xing'er said that she wanted the family to live a good life, she didn't want to keep her grandmother and mother busy all day.

"What are you talking about, kid? It's hard work. It's much better than my sewing every day. If it's not hard, you can hire someone for anything. We don't need it."

Shen Jiayu didn't feel bitter, she even felt that her family was in trouble.

Mrs. Shen didn't say a word. This lonely ghost occupying her grandson is capable. It seems that she can live a good life at home, and she really loves her and Jiayu. She has looked at Jiayu these days. up.

No matter what the origin of this lonely ghost is, she knows very well that her granddaughter will probably not come back. If this lonely ghost is really like her performance, if she can really be filial to Jiayu , let Jiayu have something to rely on for the rest of her life, then she will keep this matter in her heart and never talk about it for the rest of her life.

Of course, she had to wait and see what happened.

"Mother, if you hire someone, you can grind more noodles, make more snacks, and make more money. The three of us work hard every day, earning thirty or forty yuan, and it's too tiring. You can hire someone, except for the one who hires someone. As for the cost, if we earn fifty cents a day, we won’t be so tired, and those in Zhuangzi still appreciate our benefits, do you think it’s a good deal?”

Xing'er asked Shen Jiayu.

Shen Jiayu thought for a while, but couldn't refute her daughter's words.

A light flashed in Shen's eyes, this granddaughter will be able to start a family in the future.

Where was she born, what experiences did she have, and how did she know so much?

Shen was a little curious about the past of this lonely ghost.

The original sadness has faded a lot, yes, she still can't accept it, she can't really see this person as her own granddaughter, so what if she doesn't accept it, she can't change it.

When Xing'er went to the shop the next day, she found a carriage waiting at the door. As soon as she came in, Xiaoer hurriedly let her go to the back room.

"Miss Xing'er, you are here, hurry up, where are the snacks?"

The shopkeeper had an anxious look on his face.

"The shopkeeper, this is?"

Xing'er actually guessed it, and asked while pretending not to understand.

"Ms. Xing'er left for a short while yesterday, and sold the rest of the mung bean cakes, but the second manager of Mi's family came again, saying that their old lady had finished eating the mung bean cakes, and she wanted to buy some back. At that time, he bought them back and divided them Yes, the old lady thought it was too much, so she also rewarded the person, but the old lady wanted to eat after a bite, and it was gone. But when he came, it was gone. I asked him to come again today. No, the second manager came early in the morning and waited. Yes, there were other guests there at the time, I heard about it, and I wanted to try something new, so they were all waiting."

Shopkeeper He was happy and a little helpless. Popularity is a good thing, but this snack was not made in his shop, so he was not sure.

"Miss Xing'er, can I ask you to make more, I'm afraid these are not enough to sell."

Shopkeeper He looked at the dim sum brought by Myolie, it was a little more than yesterday, but not much.

"Okay, shopkeeper, I'll hire people when I get back, and try to do as much as possible."

Myolie nodded, she was so popular, she had to hire someone to do it.

(End of this chapter)

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