After marrying a rough guy, I'm a baby

Chapter 216
Su Yan fetched water to wipe his face distressedly, and said in a low voice, "I don't really want to eat, so don't let me go."

"You are my daughter-in-law."

Qin An felt a little wronged by his daughter-in-law in his heart, so he could get them as soon as she wanted, and it didn't take much effort.

But the daughter-in-law loves him every time.

He took the veil, wiped his neck roughly, then wrung it out and put it on the rope.

Then I started busy pushing tofu.

It was already past noon for lunch, and there was no table here, so the two sat on the threshold of the main room with their bowls in their hands.

Is there anyone passing by outside the yard?

Seeing that the man didn't have a fried egg with Chunya, she took half of it from the bowl and gave it to him, "I asked the aunt next door how many pieces of land there are for sale here, and it's on the other side of the river."

"It takes a quarter of an hour to walk, but it's not far away. You can take a look when you're free, and we'll buy it and grow vegetables if it suits you."

There are still green vegetables now, and when the weather is hot and there is no water, there will be fewer people selling vegetables.

I can grow more or less food at home.

"Okay, I'll go and see it this afternoon." Qin An came back with another half and signaled her to eat by herself.

There was a noisy sound from the next door. The two looked up and saw that seven or eight people were pulling tiles. This is not something ordinary people can afford.

Although the couple were a little surprised, they didn't worry about their own affairs, and they started to work again after dinner.

While beating and beating, the sun was setting, so I tidied up a little and went back to the shop.

When passing by Caixiang shop, I saw the big characters of pimple soup written on the wooden board.

Su Yan thought of something, stopped, took Qin An's hand, "Go inside."

The owner of the Caixiang shop saw the two of them as soon as they entered, and thought they were here to inquire about their shop's pimple soup, so their faces turned ugly.

But you can't drive them out in front of so many people.

Su Yan walked in front of him and said politely, "Boss, is it convenient for me to say a few words?"

The boss hesitated for a moment, and took them to the box in the attic, and he closed the wooden door.

Just when I was about to ask them directly what they were doing, I heard the young lady say: "We are talking about business, the boss should know that the pimple soup is sold well, and our family is short of money recently, so we can sell the recipe to you."

"50 taels, we won't sell pimple soup in the town."

If someone grabs business, it is better to take the initiative to negotiate business, so that you can earn a fortune.

Unexpectedly, they came to sell recipes, the owner was slightly stunned, and was slightly moved. Although some people came to eat pimple soup these days, the taste was a little bit bad, and there were not many people today.

"50 taels is too much, and we can't earn that much for several months."

"They are all in business, and we know how much we earn and how little we earn. We can sell more than one tael a day for pimple soup. Excluding flour, we can earn more than half of the tael."

The woman looked soft and weak, but she spoke very shrewdly. She said again: "You can earn more than a dozen taels of silver in a month, and you can get back 50 taels of silver in half a year at most."

"The owner knows how good it is. When people come to my place to eat pimple soup, I will directly say that I will eat at your house. There will be more customers every time I come and go."

What she said was correct, otherwise they wouldn't be jealous. The boss gritted his teeth and said, "I can't make the decision either. I have to go back and ask my mother-in-law, and I'll get back to you later."

Hearing this, Su Yan didn't say anything more, she nodded and walked out of the shop with Qin An. After walking a little further, she took his arm and said in a sly voice, "I don't sell pimple soup, I sell dumplings."

If you want to divide her business, there is no way.

She still has a family to support.

And she still doesn't have such a good temper, and she can swallow her anger when her business is robbed.

If he robs, she can naturally rob too.

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ps: Is there anyone else? Raise your hand, haha, have you been run away by my scumbag?
(End of this chapter)