The female supporting role of the oil bottle engages in introversion in the chronicle

Chapter 26

Jiang Ningning walked in a few steps, put the bag of small twists on the table, and walked to the side to help.

There are still more pig intestines than pork ribs. Even though pork ribs are delicious, they still feel a loss in the eyes of everyone, because there is too little meat, most of them are bones, and the price is [-] cents more than pork intestines.

After the group of guests finished their work, the two elder brothers of the Jiang family had time to have breakfast.

Jiang Nanmu took two transparent bags from the table next to her, and handed one of them to the younger sister.

"Ning Ning, I heard that there is a new steamed stuffed bun shop near here. I heard that the taste is very good. The new shop also holds promotions, buy one get one free, and we also bought a few back. We know that you like sweet ones and specially brought you sweet buns. "

"I've eaten it, you and your eldest brother can eat it." Jiang Ningning saw that each of them had only one steamed bun, but she had two in this bag, and knew that they were not willing to eat it.

The two of them were big men doing physical work early in the morning, so one steamed bun was definitely not enough for them.

"Then keep it for you to eat in the afternoon." Jiang Nanmu said and was about to put the steamed buns back on the table.

"Don't! I want to eat in the afternoon, you and the eldest brother can help me solve it." Jiang Ningning shook her head, she really couldn't eat, and she wasn't very interested in the white steamed buns.

"Ok."

Speaking of which, Jiang Nanmu had no choice but to give one of the two originally given to Ning Ning to his elder brother.

Jiang Qingfeng took it and didn't say much.

"Big Brother, Second Brother, this is the little twist made yesterday. If you are still hungry, eat some more. If you are not hungry, save it for afternoon snacks."

"it is good."

No matter how hungry the two elder brothers of the Jiang family were, no matter how fast they ate steamed buns, they looked very gentle.

At this moment, a fat middle-aged man suddenly walked in front of the shop. He looked at the three people inside and asked, "Are you a shop that sells pig intestines?"

"You are?" Jiang Nanmu squinted his eyes and looked at this man, feeling like he had seen him somewhere.

"I'm the owner of the butcher shop on that street in Dongcheng. I heard that you asked me to increase the price for cooperation, right?"

Although the middle-aged man asked everyone to unite not to sell pig intestines to their shop, the meat sales volume in the past two days still did not increase.

Coupled with the fact that they came to the door yesterday and were willing to pay more to cooperate, he reckoned it would be fine, after all, this shop needs dozens of catties of pig intestines every day.

"We don't need it anymore." Only then did Jiang Ningning get an impression, thinking of the proud waiter in the butcher shop yesterday, he must be the owner of that shop.

"Little girl, I'm talking to your adults, so don't interrupt. I know that our family didn't sell pig intestines to you two days ago. You have resentment, but it's better not to be self-willed in this business. There are no pig intestines for two days. It’s sold, aren’t you in a hurry? What’s more, if I don’t say anything, look at other butcher shops who will sell pig intestines to you.”

Before the middle-aged man came, he had already thought about the pig intestines in their shop, and he would sell them the raw materials at fifty cents a catty, so that he could make a lot of money.

He is not afraid of their disagreement, unless they don't want to continue to open the store.

"My little sister is in charge of our family. If she says she doesn't need it, she doesn't need it. You can go."

Jiang Qingfeng's attitude was much tougher, and it was only then that he remembered that this man was the one who didn't sell pig intestines to him and his second brother the day before yesterday.

"Yes, we don't need the pig intestines from your butcher shop anymore." Jiang Nanmu also stared at the fat man with unfriendly eyes, not happy with his contempt for the younger sister.

"No, I said, why are you young and energetic, so ignorant of your interests? What are you going to do when you refuse my supply so willfully? Are you planning to close this store because it has only been open for a few days and the business is so good?"

The middle-aged man was a little impatient, and he didn't expect that the pig intestine sellers still had a temper.

"Thank you for being so considerate for us, but we already have pig intestines from other suppliers, so you don't need to worry about it."

Jiang Ningning specially emphasized the word "caring", and the following sentence stunned the middle-aged man who was originally confident, and he could hardly believe it.

"What did you say? Have a supplier?"

"Yeah, it's also delivered to your door. The price is much lower, and it's from another town."

At this moment, Jiang Nanmu also remembered that this person was the one who united with everyone not to sell pig intestines to them, and deliberately said this to stimulate him.

The middle-aged man regretted even more when he saw other towns, so wouldn't it be useless for them to deliberately not sell pig intestines to them these two days?
In the future, other people's shops will still sell them, and the supplies will still be taken from others, so they won't make any money.

Thinking of this, he felt unwilling, and forced a flattering smile on his face, "Look at you, why bother to look far away. In this way, it's the same for me if he counts for you according to a catty."

"No need." Jiang Ningning still had a cold face, and was too lazy to say a word.

The middle-aged man said all the good things, but his family still looked so stubborn, which made him instantly annoyed, "How can other towns have the stability of our own town? You are still young and ignorant. I have been in business for many years. I can teach you."

"..."

A moment of silence.

The three members of the Jiang family looked at him as if they were mentally retarded.

The middle-aged man was even more annoyed, "Okay, since you are determined to cooperate with other towns, then you go, I want to see how well your store can open!"

He left the shop with a quick pace after leaving such a sentence. This pig's intestines fire is also temporary, and he doesn't believe that customers can always like it!
As soon as the middle-aged man left, the store became much cleaner, and before the family had time to chat a few words, there were customers in the store again.

I was so busy until noon that I cooked in the store and ate with ribs before I was clean.

Jiang Ningning took this opportunity to go out and bought a bunch of ingredients and snacks, including malted milk, toffee, and melon seeds.

She also went to a clothing store to buy new cloth, and planned to save it for her family to make some new clothes when her mother was free.

The store has made a lot of money in the past few days, which is more than enough for food and clothing.

in the evening

Sister Wen came here on a battery car, carrying a pile of fabric and cotton, with a smile on her face like a spring breeze.

"Ning Ning, the sales of those ten small clothes are very good today, and even my relatives over there have to make reservations. No, I will come to you with fabric and cotton as soon as I am done. If I can make more, I will make more." , and the price has been negotiated for you, one piece is three yuan."

"Okay, thank you Sister Wen." Jiang Ningning was putting the ingredients she bought today on the bicycle and going home, and she was very happy to hear such good news.

At first, she thought that the sales of Xiaoyi were not good, and the business could not be done.

"You still have so many things to carry back? I'm afraid these fabrics and cotton are not easy to carry, so I'll send you a piece."

Sister Wen noticed the three big bags tied to her bicycle, and knew that it might not be easy for her to carry these fabrics and cotton by herself.

(End of this chapter)