Wearing eighty books, the little widow turns into a rich woman

After a while, a restaurant owner came to buy aniseed ingredients, saying that Brother Yong had introduced him, and smiled to ask Mr. Lin for a discount.

Lin Chang smiled politely: "Don't worry, since Ah Yong introduced you, I will definitely give you a preferential price."

The owner of the restaurant bought half a catty of each big ingredient, and when he saw that there were dried mushrooms and dried fungus, he bought a few catties more.

Lin Changyou added some aniseed ingredients to the box, calculated the selling price for a while, and felt that doing business was quite interesting.

Lin Lan hurried around, checked the time and it was already 10:30, and said to Qiaohui, "Look at the shop and I'll go buy some food, and we'll cook here."

Qiaohui nodded: "Cousin, it's too troublesome to cook, so I'll buy some bean curd next door and come back to eat bean curd rice."

Lin Lan thought that she would go to Yang Liying's shop to buy bean curds just after opening today, and she would definitely not ask for money, so she shook her head and said, "Forget it today."

She carried the vegetable basket to the vegetable market, and found that the members who saw the eggs, chickens, ducks, and geese in the morning had already gone back.

There are only a few vegetables left, and there are more people selling vegetables in the market than in the eucalyptus forest.

Lin Lan bought a handful of garlic sprouts, three lettuces, a cauliflower, a handful of spinach and two radishes.

Walking all the way to the meat stand in the middle, I saw Zhigang sitting on the pony with his legs stretched out, leaving a piece of hind leg meat and a piece of pork liver hanging on the shelf.

Lin Lan walked to the meat stall: "Zhigang, go to the shop for dinner later."

"Okay," Yang Zhigang responded readily, and picked up two tube bones and a dragon bone, "Sister-in-law, take the bones back to make soup. There is only a little pork liver left, you take it and fry it."

"Put it in a basket." Lin Lan put down the basket and asked him to put the bones in, and asked with a smile, "How much meat did you sell today?"

Yang Zhigang said in a low voice: "I brought the meat of two pigs over, brother Yong had a restaurant order and killed three pigs, and brother Shui Qing killed a total of seven pigs. This is all I have left. Definitely gone."

He felt that according to this method of selling, the pigs in the pig farm would be sold until the 26th of the twelfth lunar month at most. Fortunately, brother Xiangyang had collected a batch of pigs in advance to feed the pig farm.

Lin Lan thought that at 10:30, only about ten catties of hind legs were left, and said with a smile, "It's pretty fast!"

"It's pretty fast." Yang Zhigang said with a smile, "Sister-in-law, you go back first, and I'll go there after a while."

"Okay." After walking two steps, Lin Lan suddenly remembered that Yang Liying wanted fat intestines and blood, and turned back to tell Yang Zhigang before walking back.

When they were about to reach the shop, they saw Wang Yong and Liu Fang walking over with a vegetable basket. Liu Fang raised the corners of her lips when she saw Lin Lan.

Lin Lan didn't want to greet them, so she turned around and went to the stall selling coriander and green onions to avoid them.

Unexpectedly, Liu Fang didn't know which tendon was wrong, so she deliberately pulled Wang Yong to come to her: "Hey, isn't this your old classmate Lin Lan?"

Wang Yong nodded with a smile: "Yes, I haven't seen my old classmate for a long time."

Lin Lan squeezed out a smile: "Yes, long time no see."

Liu Fang glanced at Lin Lan proudly, then turned to look at Wang Yong: "Aren't you going to invite Lin Lan to our wedding?"

Lin Lan looked at Liu Fang's smug look, and felt that the Liu family was all weird.

Wang Yong glanced at her, turned his head and said to Lin Lan generously: "Old classmate, Liu Fang and I have a wedding on the eighth day of February. Please come and have a wedding with your fiancé."

He knew that Lin Lan was engaged, and also knew that her fiancé gave a generous dowry, so he was sincerely happy for her.

Lin Lan looked at his sincerity, and sincerely wished: "Okay, congratulations, congratulations, I wish you a happy marriage for a hundred years."

"Thank you, thank you! You are busy, let's go first." Wang Yong said with some embarrassment.

"Walk slowly."

Lin Lan walked back with the vegetables, and then rode to the supply and marketing agency to buy oil, salt, sauce and vinegar.

Qiaohui said: "Cousin, there are no kimchi and pickled ginger for fried pork liver here."

Lin Lan glanced at Tong Xinglan: "Xinglan, go back and get some by bike, and tell my mom by the way, don't cook for us."

"Hey!" Tong Xinglan put down the rolling pin, washed her hands and went out.

Lin Lan poured the prepared flour into the mixer, turned on the switch, and the mixer started to spin quickly.

With the mixer, there is no need to work hard to knead the dough. Both Lin Yuezhen and Qiaohui feel that it saves a lot of effort.

Lin Lan and Lin Yuezhen cut the noodles, poured them into the oil pan, and started frying the noodles to make Sachima.

The most sold ones this morning are Sachima and Egg Yolk Crisp, followed by Rice Krispies and Kidney Bean Rolls.

After estimating the turnover in the morning, I felt that although it was profitable to set up a stall in the eucalyptus forest before, the gap between the flow of people and the serious market was too big.

Compared with a stall and a pastry shop, the gap is even greater.

Thinking of the well-decorated but idle shop next to the department store, the only way to open the pastry shop next to the department store is to wait for the business here to get on the right track and apply for a business license with Wu Shufen's account. .

Lin Lan thinks it's better to go backwards, as long as you have the strength to open shops all over the country.

At noon, Lin Lan went to the department store by bicycle, and saw Yao Xiuyun and a round-faced woman with two big braids talking to Lao Li in the shop.

Seeing Lin Lan approaching the door of the shop, Lao Li smiled and said, "Xiao Lin is here."

Yao Xiuyun turned to see Lin Lan: "Busy man, I think you are busier than me."

Lin Lan gave her a reproachful look, and said to Lao Li with a smile, "Dad, you go to the south of the city for dinner."

She found time to go to the vegetable market to buy vegetables, and after cooking, she sent a copy to Zhigang.

Lao Li got up and said, "Okay, just watch for a while, He Li went to the backyard for dinner."

After Lao Li left, Yao Xiuyun said to the round-faced woman, "Sister, this is Lin Lan."

"Xiao Lin, hello." Xiang Qun shouted with some embarrassment.

Lin Lan greeted her with a smile, sat down and said to Xiang Qun: "Sister Xiang, Xiuyun should have told you what kind of work she wants to do. I want to ask you, can you weigh scales and keep accounts?"

Xiang Qun said nervously, "Yes, I used to work odd jobs in a supply and marketing cooperative for a few months."

Lin Lan smiled and said, "That's good. I'll take you to the shop later. If you decide to work with me, I'll tell you about the rules in the shop."

Xiang Qun looked at Lin Lan: "Xiao Lin, I'm dissatisfied with you. Last year, I worked part-time at the supply and marketing cooperative for only ten yuan a month. The salary you gave was much better than that of the supply and marketing cooperative, not to mention the commission."

She paused, then continued, "Xiuyun may have told you about my situation. With my conditions and my age, do I still have the qualifications to be picky? As long as you don't drive me away, for the sake of I will do well with the money."

Lin Lan smiled and stretched out her hand, "I wish us a happy cooperation."

Xiang Qun extended his hand gratefully: "Thank you Xiaolin, thank you for your help."

Yao Xiuyun looked at the two and said with a smile: "Sister, Sister Lin is a good boss, you can do nothing wrong with her."

Xiang Qun smiled and nodded: "Thank you, Xiuyun, thanks to your help all these years, otherwise our mother and son..."

Yao Xiuyun patted her hand and motioned her to stop talking.