Era Space: The darling of the rough man is sweet and flirtatious

Chapter 39

A bowl of vegetable noodle soup can fill him up to [-]% full. Such a cake, which is not as big as a palm, will definitely not fill his stomach!
Xiao Dongming touched the cake in his pocket, and originally wanted to take it back for his younger brother to eat, but now he is debating whether to return it to Lin Yuzhu.

One dime plus one tael food stamps...

It's not a good thing to owe this favor
"Oh, you are so young!" Second Aunt Song gave him a reproachful look, "Vegetable soup noodles are for filling your stomach, and this cake is for decent people, so can it be the same?"

"Look at people who are well-to-do. They wear Dacron, polyester cards, and leather shoes. When they go to state-run restaurants, they eat a big bowl of beer duck. No one in the whole county can make our precious things. They are wrapped in kraft paper. Isn't it more decent than biscuits to give away?"

Second Sister-in-Law Song had already thought up her speech, and she spoke eloquently and eloquently.

When Xiao Dongming heard this, he felt that it made sense. He has been doing this for three years and knows some decent people.

"How about this, I don't dare to accept that much, I will accept six first. I'll ask someone, it's best to sell it, and it's not too bad if I can't sell it."

He planned to take one out for people to try, and it would cost fifteen cents, and if he couldn't sell it, he wouldn't need the food coupon.

"It won't be a loss, how could it be?" Second Aunt Song took the cloth bag handed over by Lin Yuzhu with a smile.

Xiao Dongming took out a clean small cloth bag from his pocket with a bitter face, "Two hairs? I can't even think about it. After a while you sold the ginger seeds, if you still want to buy a ticket, you must come to me."

"That's for sure." Second Aunt Song put the cake in carefully, "Let's help each other out."

Seeing that it was still early in the sky, Xiao Dongming decided not to go back to the dilapidated house and run in another direction with his cloth bag.

Lin Yuzhu squatted on the ground to tidy up the baskets, and looked up at Song Ersao admiringly, "Sister Song, you have a really good eloquence in business, and farming in the village is a bit of a buries talent."

Thick-skinned, able to brag, talk and coax, a proper sales talent.

"I don't know how to do business. Didn't I sell things with you for the first time?" Song Ersao said modestly, but her heart was bubbling with beauty.

Not to mention that she was born later, even when she heard a cake that was not as big as a palm asking for a dime and a ticket, she felt that the girl might not have woken up.

The big meat buns in other state-run restaurants dare not sell them for a dime.
It’s like trying to catch a duck to the shelves, but now that people have paid for the money and tickets, I still can’t believe it.

If the younger generation suffers, I'm afraid it won't be easy to cheat next time...

"You're worried if you can't sell it, and you're still worried if you sell it." Lin Yuzhu couldn't help crying and laughing, "What a big deal, the capital is almost back. We can still go the way of Mrs. Liao Rongfu. It's okay if it doesn't work. It’s a big deal, let’s sell something else next time.”

"Ah? Still cheating on him..." Second Aunt Song followed hesitantly, "Why don't we cheat on someone else..."

Lin Yuzhu smiled and said nothing. The cost of less than one yuan is still affordable.

Liao Rongfu's warehouse in Jiantan Town is some distance away from the Yuejin Gate, and his wife still brought two helpers to receive the goods.

The two came early, and Wang Jinfeng was still eating breakfast. Seeing the two coming in, he smiled and tapped the aluminum lunch box on the table with his chopsticks, "Is it okay to greet you after I finish eating?"

"It's fine, we're not in a hurry." Second Aunt Song put down the basket with a smile on her face, and took a sneak peek into the lunch box.

Smacking his lips, he thought it was nice to be rich, and he ate noodles, and there was a lot of lean meat in the soup with vegetables floating in it.

Lin Yuzhu took a small cloth bag and stuffed it into her hand, and gently pushed her arm.

The second sister-in-law Song came to her senses, she blamed the noodles for being so gluttonous that she almost forgot the business.

"Aunt Jinfeng, this is my niece's kindness. If it weren't for Uncle Rongfu and you, we still wouldn't be able to earn the money of Shan Jiangzi. The family's sauce, vinegar, needles and threads are finally settled!"

Wang Jinfeng glanced at the shape of the cloth bag, it didn't look like dried vegetables or sweet potatoes.

There is no sound when it is placed on the table, and it is not famous.

It's been a long time since she received the goods, but there really hasn't been any gift from the seller of mountain goods.

There is buying and selling, which is not a debt of favor.

"What are you doing so politely? Everyone is earning hard money. We are our own people, so don't do this." Wang Jinfeng spoke beautifully on the scene, and she was still very satisfied with Song Ersao in her heart.

Even if it's a handful of dried vegetables or a handful of dried sweet potatoes, it's because people think of her well and know how to be grateful.

"This is the wish of the younger generation, you should try something new."

The second sister-in-law of Song slowly opened and folded the cloth bag, and Wang Jinfeng's eyebrows were raised high on a cake that was about the size of a liberation cap.

To say that they are relatives is just a falsehood, and it is impossible to tell.

At first glance, this thing is made of fine grains. For the people in the mountains, this is not something that can be taken out casually.

"This... let's take it back and give it to the children. I'm busy too, so I don't greet you very much. I'm sorry to take your things, take it back and take it back~"

Wang Jinfeng glanced at the tender yellow cake again, wanting to reach out and press it to see if it was soft.

"Aunt Jinfeng can't say such kind words~" Second Aunt Song pushed the cake closer to her lunch box.

"This cake is an ancestral recipe from my niece's ancestral family. I can't make it twice a year. If you are willing to let us send wild goods directly, we have capital, and we can earn some grain, oil and rice noodles by pointing at this. Let me show you It’s always important to show your heart.”

There is no need to say dark words to speculators, and it is not a new thing to make money to exchange tickets, Song Ersao said it very openly.

Wang Jinfeng smiled slowly, the businessman was obedient, and the second sister-in-law of Song was implying that she wanted to take her car, so let's sell it first.

It happens that he is someone who can talk, but he doesn't talk too much.

If you want to help, you can help, and if you don't want to, it's okay, left and right are just a meal, so treat it as the wish of the younger generation.

"I've never heard of this...egg...cake. It looks like it took a lot of effort to make it, so I'll try it."

Wang Jinfeng didn't say enough, he didn't accept it, but just tasted it.

"Hey! Okay! Then I'll go and have a look around, so I won't hinder you from having breakfast~" Second Aunt Song turned around and walked to the corner.

Originally, I was just idle and bored to take a casual look with Lin Yuzhu, but I saw a bunch of familiar ones.

"Yeah? Do you accept straw hat braids too?" She knelt down and rolled over a few times, then raised her voice and asked, "Aunt Jinfeng, how much do you charge for straw hat braids?"

"First-class products are [-] cents, second-class products are [-] cents, and those below third-class products are not allowed."

Second Wife Song secretly tugged on Lin Yuzhu's sleeve, and said in a low voice, "It's three cents more than the brigade...Er Dou has to wait in a long line every time I go to the brigade, or I'll make it up and sell it here."

Lin Yuzhu looked at her with complicated emotions, "You can only think of braiding a straw hat..."

The difference of three cents is not worth considering to be a middleman?
(End of this chapter)