Escape from the desert

When the people who were close by heard asking for money, they all subconsciously went further away. Many people even started to pack up their farm implements and go home. Jiang Yan didn't look at it much. Before the autumn harvest, the villagers would not spend a lot of money. Pay cents to buy these things, her target audience is the people in town!
Lin Yousheng said carelessly: "Dongzi, motherfucker, what are you doing? It's refreshing to eat. I'm flustered in the hot weather. After a few bites, people feel much more comfortable."

Zhang Yanzi took a sip, stepped on Lin Yousheng, glared at him with a cold eye, and said, "What are you asking, it's rare to be this old... It's rare that Dongzi's mother has become stubborn, and with this skill, the children in the future will not be hungry. , some can't close your mouth after eating."

Lin Yousheng smiled awkwardly, and nodded quickly: "It's me who was abrupt, Dongzi, motherfucker, if you need our help, just speak up,"

Everyone in the village would like to hide from anyone who has a craftsmanship. How could anyone know? Jiang Yan understood what the couple was thinking, but she didn't plan to sell cold tofu all the time, so it didn't hurt to tell them.

It's just that after a while, these two are credible people, and Jiang Yan plans to bring them together to make a fortune when they have the foundation.

Talking too much now is useless!

"Sister Yanzi, I'm going to sell this tofu for 1 cent. If it is to be added with sugar water or cold, it will be 2 cents a bowl. What do you think?"

Zhang Yanzi and Lin Yousheng gasped in breath!This thing sells for 2 cents a bowl, and the two they are holding are sea bowls. According to ordinary bowls, at least four bowls can be divided!That is to say!They ate 8 cents of Aunt Jiang!

Crazy!
How could they possibly spend 8 cents on this thing to eat!Isn't it delicious to have these 8 cents to buy corn? !This cold tofu is not too full to eat!The corn is now estimated to be about 8 cents per kilogram, and this kilogram is enough for them to eat for two days!
Jiang Yan saw what the two were thinking at a glance, she said with a smile: "Actually, I plan to sell it more expensively, and the rare thing is the most expensive, but there is no autumn harvest yet, and the big guys are in a panic, and they are reluctant to spend money."

"Fortunately, there are a lot of rich people in the town. We farmers can't afford it. Those merchants in the town are always willing to eat a bite. Anyway, this thing doesn't cost much, and it can be sold as soon as it can be sold. eat!"

Jiang Yan originally planned to set the price higher, but now in this environment, in a drought year, many people don't have much food in storage, and the few money on them are even more reluctant to use it to buy these things to eat. It is better to set a lower price. With money on the face, she can buy things in the mall openly.

Lin Yousheng and his wife also nodded: "In this case, you should try it first. If you have anything to help, just speak up."

Seeing Jiang Yan getting better, both of them were willing to help, and they wouldn't just leave a few children hungry.

Jiang Yan nodded gratefully, and then said: "There are indeed some things that need help. I plan to sell more than one kind of food, but the other needs some tools. I want to find someone in the village to help me, but you all know before me. , offended a lot of people, I'm afraid no one will help."

"what are you planning to do?"

"I want to find someone to weave a bamboo steamer with three layers, preferably round, if not square, but the most important thing is that the bottom should be made thinner and denser. Unlike cages, the intervals between each layer are very close. …”

Jiang Yan described some of her own thoughts. Iron is so expensive in this era. She can't afford to buy all her belongings. She simply ordered a bamboo steamer, and the effect is the same.

After hearing this, Lin Yousheng probably had a bottom line, "I know what you said, the lame uncle in the village has this skill. My dustpan and cage drawers are all made by him. I will go to him in a while."

"That's great, I'll trouble you to have a younger brother."

Lin Yousheng waved his hand embarrassedly, "I'm about the same age as you, you can call me a lifetime, my daughter-in-law and I are one year old, you can call her Yanzi, don't be a brother or sister, see the outside world."

Jiang Yan glanced at the two of them in amazement, especially Zhang Yanzi. She knew that Lin Yousheng was similar to her, but Zhang Yanzi couldn't see it. She thought she was younger. It seemed that the original body was too old, which affected her judgment. .

"Then you don't have to be a motherfucker, just call me Xiaojiang."

"Okay, Xiaojiang, according to your description, the steamer is also more complicated. Uncle Cripple has good craftsmanship, so he can definitely make it, but if you want to get it quickly, I'm afraid you will have to pay more."

"How much?"

"It's about 30 yuan. Now there are fewer and fewer people looking for Uncle Cripple to make things up. Maybe it can be cheaper."

"It's okay, I still have some money. You can just ask him to help me get it done as soon as possible, and make up a few more pot-sized baskets. I'll use them as dishes."

"..."

After a few people confirmed, Jiang Yan gave Lin Yousheng a deposit of 20 wen. When he returned home with a basket, several children had finished eating the cold tofu and were all lying and playing on the ground outside the yard.

The weather was hot and dry, Jiang Yan quickly washed her face with cold water when she returned to the house. The water happened to be Lin Xi just pumped from the well, and the cold feeling made her feel refreshed from the soles of her feet to the sky.

Jiang Yan said contentedly: "Do you still have cold tofu at home?"

Wang Jinhua was sewing clothes diligently, and when she heard the words, she quickly put down the clothes in her hand and said, "Mother, I left a half pot, do you want to eat it? I'll serve it for you."

Jiang Yan waved his hand: "No, save it for cooking at night."

The tofu made this time was relatively successful, but it was still not clear and silky enough. Jiang Yan pondered the recipe and thought about how to make it tomorrow.

In the evening, Jiang Yan looked at the green pot full of green, and said nothing The group of children were reluctant to leave outside the yard, and it seemed that none of them had a few bites.

Boldly frying it, Jiang Yan pretended to have a big bowl full: "Little four and five, you two send this to Uncle Yousheng's house, so that they can also taste the fried taste."

Because there is not much oil, I don't put much, but the other ingredients are boiled for a while, and they are already fragrant and very delicious. In order not to waste, Jiang Yan had to send some over, hoping that they have not eaten.

Lin Bei held the bowl carefully, his dark eyes lit up, and his mother called him Xiao Si... He pursed his lips and snickered, always thinking that these two words were particularly pleasant.

The two walked over with a large bowl of tofu, Zhang Yanzi was stunned: "You two silly boys, why don't you keep so many dishes for yourself! This is what your mother wants to make money for, so how can you be so stupid? Eat Heisei!"

Zhang Yanzi's family happened to be eating, and the three of them each had a miscellaneous grain nest and three bowls of dark wild vegetables.