The Vicious Fat Wife Dressed as a Disabled General

Chapter 208 Got a Ten Catty Salt Ticket
After listening to Jiang Zhinuan's words, the county magistrate put the salted duck eggs back into the small porcelain bowl, and ordered Wang Butou to go to the kitchen to get a steamed bun: "The salted duck eggs you call are a side dish?"

"Well, it can be said that it is a kind of pickle."

Jiang Zhinuan still remembers the time when he ate salted duck eggs in the orphanage when he was a child.

Most of the time, they ate pickled vegetables, only occasionally the dean's mother would bring a few salted duck eggs to improve everyone's life. At that time, they were all young, and each of them was malnourished like a radish head.

This salted duck egg will be evenly divided into eight equal parts by cotton thread and distributed to eight children.

Whoever's salted duck eggs have so much oily yolk, they will be happy all day long.

At that time, salted duck eggs were eaten with steamed buns or mixed with rice, especially the oily egg yolks were especially delicious when eaten with rice.

Wang Butou brought the steamed buns, and the county magistrate received them, according to Jiang Zhinuan's statement, sandwiched the salted duck eggs in the steamed buns and tasted it, only to feel that the steamed buns had a little salty taste.

In order to better taste the taste of the salted duck eggs, the county magistrate finally only sandwiched a piece of egg white. The egg white is like curdled fat, delicious and soft, and it melts in his mouth when he sips it on the tip of his tongue.

The taste of salt is a bit strong, but it is not so salty, and it does not cover the fresh fragrance of salted duck eggs at all.

"Try the egg yolk again, and I'll send it to you for a taste. The marinating time is not too long. If you wait longer, the egg yolk will taste better when it is oily."

"Oh, is that so?" The magistrate picked up a small piece of egg yolk and put it in his mouth.

The egg yolk is quite different from the boiled egg. The taste is a bit rusty and very fragrant. It melts on the tip of the tongue and satisfies the taste buds.

Fortunately, Jiang Zhinuan didn't use much salt, so the salted duck eggs were moderately salty, so it was acceptable to taste it like this.

However, the magistrate of the county put down his chopsticks and frowned slightly: "It's a fresh food. However, although our Pingxi Town is not rich and fertile, the people's food and clothing are absolutely no problem. Not to mention meat every meal, vegetables are a must What's missing, your stuff, but it can be painted fresh, and it can't be used on the ordinary dinner table."

The implication is that he is not going to give her a salt ticket.

Jiang Zhinuan could only fight on his own: "My lord, this remark is wrong. Under your leadership, our Pingxi Town has developed very well, but this pickle is still indispensable on the table of every household, and big fish and meat are also indispensable. You can eat this whole grain and pickled vegetables, especially if you wake up in the morning and go to the field in a hurry or don’t want to cook, a bite of salted duck eggs with white porridge is also the best."

"Then tell me, how many salt tickets do you want?"

The extraction of table salt is very time-consuming and labor-intensive, and the technology in ancient times was not perfect, especially so, so this table salt has a policy of strict restrictions. The county magistrate is obviously not willing to issue a salt ticket to Jiang Zhinuan.

She is so smart, she can naturally see it.

Naturally, the amount of salt used to marinate salted duck eggs is more. Even if the salt tickets are opened, they still have to be bought. She has to consider the cost. Is it a shop? I came to you to notarize the lease contract. I plan to open a delicatessen, and I need commercial salt. It’s just that this is my first time to open a shop. Look at those old buildings or restaurants. How many salt tickets they open, you can just watch and show me, if there are more or less in the future, I will trouble you again."

The county magistrate's face darkened, and his tone was not as relaxed as before: "Tell me, how much does your salted duck egg cost, and how much do you plan to sell it for?"

"The cost can't be estimated yet. I have raised a large group of ducks. The cost of the duck eggs can't even include the ducks. But don't worry about the price, five cents and ten yuan, everyone can afford it."

These duck eggs are basically free of cost, but they just need to work hard to pick them out from the reeds, and then they need to be pickled manually. The cost is basically on the salt.

Two pennies for one penny, five pennies for ten, Jiang Zhinuan was thinking of making small profits but quick turnover.

After all, I can't make money purely from these salted duck eggs in the future. People still eat very little. At that time, I can collect the duck eggs to hatch ducklings or use some of them to make preserved eggs. After all, it is better not to waste them and rot in the reeds.

But the county magistrate was obviously dissatisfied with her price and shook his head at her.

Jiang Zhinuan was a little puzzled. Could it be that the things he wants to sell have to be priced by the county magistrate?
Sure enough, the magistrate of the county said clearly: "Five coins and twenty, no one ate duck eggs in the past. If you want to get a share of it, you have to consider people's livelihood. Everyone's life is not very rich. It's worthless." For things, five cents and twenty are almost the same.”

Forehead!
What the county magistrate said made Jiang Zhinuan feel a little angry.

These duck eggs are worthless, after all, she got them for nothing in the reed marsh, and there is no investment right now, but she will soon have to buy grain and wheat bran to feed them.

Even if these are nothing, there is still labor.

Five pennies and twenty yuan, there is really no profit to be made.

With that time, she can earn a hundred and eighty cash for a few nets of fish.

Seeing Jiang Zhinuan frowned, the magistrate took a sip of tea and said, "Be a human being, don't be too greedy, this business is a mutual achievement between the buyer and the seller, small profits but quick turnover, think about it for yourself, if you think what I said makes sense , I will give you a salt ticket of ten catties of salt per month, otherwise the negotiation will be avoided."

Only ten catties?
Usually, a bag of salt sold in the supermarket is 500g, and ten catties is only ten bags. She uses a lot of salt to marinate salted duck eggs. , What a sting!

"My deli, will you also open some salt tickets?"

"Ten catties together! Just go to a restaurant outside and ask, they only give you five or six catties of salt tickets a month, Jiang Zhinuan, I only gave you ten catties because I see you abandoning evil and doing good, and have expectations for you. Salty ticket, you can't let me down."

In the past, Jiang Zhinuan thought that the county magistrate was a good official who cared for the people, but why did he think that he just opened his mouth and shut his mouth to deceive people?

Who wouldn't say such high-sounding words, you have to do it.

The price of his own salted duck eggs was also set by others, and the salt ticket was so lost. Jiang Zhinuan couldn't stand up and argue, so he had to laugh and say thank you for his care.

This trip to the county government office took away most of Jiang Zhinuan's good mood.

When she left with the salt ticket stamped with the official seal, she didn't notice the light shining from the downcast eyes of the magistrate, it was definitely not kind!

Maybe she offended the county magistrate's nephew today, and the county magistrate did this on purpose, counting it as beating her.

When they left the county office, Catcher Wang didn't see him off. Walking through the corridor, the sound of laughter in the back garden could hardly be heard, but there seemed to be some faint sounds of male and female music, and there were women The sound of weeping and begging for mercy.

vomit~
It's really shameless, the sky is bright, and they sell Coke!
(End of this chapter)