Chapter 91

Yan Dahai and Li Xiuni are shopping!
They also wanted to set up a stall, but their son said that the goods belonged to our family, and it was inappropriate to compete with the villagers for business, so they dispelled their thoughts.

The two of them really went shopping, just shopping but not buying that kind.

Naturally there was money in her pocket, Li Xiuni carried the money from her son's filial piety, and she couldn't help but want to touch it after a while, she was not willing to spend it at all.

Yan Haihai was bored, and started to look at the small tractors on the street: "How about we buy a walking tractor?"

Li Xiuni rolled her eyes: "Now that we have a cow at home, you two don't need to pull the plow. What are you doing with that money?"

Yan Haihai didn't realize that it was a waste of time to discuss with his wife, and he was still trying to persuade her: "With a tractor, I can pull bricks to earn money in my spare time. Besides, with a tractor, the work in the field can be done." Also fast."

"Don't you raise chickens? You can only earn a little money by pulling bricks, and it's difficult to settle the money. It's better to set up a stall! At that time, I saw that Erwa's father had opened a business, so I forgot to go and listen to how he was with people. said..."

The two of them didn't dare to go far, saying that they were shopping in the area where the trucks were parked, but now the oil field is only lively in this area, so it can be considered that the shopping is over.

Just as he was talking, he saw Yan Changqing running over bouncing around.

Li Xiuni knew it at a glance: "What good thing happened to this?"

Yan Changqing was triumphant: "It is possible to negotiate a big deal, and you will have to apply for a business license later. Mom said whether to use your name or my dad's? If you don't use your name, you will be the big boss in the future, and my dad will listen to you." of……"

Li Xiuni was so happy from ear to ear, "I can't, I can't, what kind of big boss, let your dad go."

"No, I will use yours. My mother and I are the closest, so I will use yours." Yan Changqing was very numb.

Li Xiuni was so happy that she flew up: "Okay, okay, I can use mine. But I don't care, I can't do what you want me to do."

"No need, just use your name. If you need to sign in the future, you can just sign it." Yan Changqing smiled and fooled her, and she had to sign a contract with someone later. In her eyes, those people were all leaders. At that time, she will definitely be embarrassed, and she will inevitably scold herself.

But it doesn't matter, she will be happy after the scolding is over, after all, the son can do business with others, and the mother will give birth, and the son born is good.

The specific size of the order, whether it can be completed, etc., I can only discuss these with Chen Youliang. Anyway, Yan Changqing doesn't plan to tell his mother, even if he signs the contract in the future, he can just fool around, and he doesn't need to tell her the details.

Otherwise, she couldn't help but say it out, it wasn't that she didn't love her son, she would also want to keep him a secret, but as a member of the gossip team in Dayanzhuang Village, she must have leaked her words sometimes.

Dad can't do it either, he can't stand the test of pillow wind, if he knows it, his mother knows it, and if his mother knows it, it means the whole village knows it, and if it spreads from all over the world, it will be outrageous to Yan Changqing It is not uncommon to earn 80 in one order.

……

Chen Youliang didn't expect to come here with Yan Changqing to bring the villagers to do business, and there would be unexpected gains.

But he quickly calmed down: "Then let's go tomorrow and bring back samples. If Lao Feng doesn't have enough clothes, we can bring back some small things so that those in your village who are willing to continue doing business can continue to set up stalls."

After a pause, he said: "By the way, this time we have to figure it out. Before we said that we would divide the account by four or six, that is our normal business. This is your own list, I am not involved, and the profit will be yours at that time." personal."

Yan Changqing objected: "We agreed to go together, you still have to go along, and the goods you pull are not just clothes, so what are you doing so cleanly?"

Chen Youliang is very serious: "The score is still clear. The two of us can't calculate the small accounts, and the big difference is fine. But this time the list must belong to you, it is related to your place, and the contact is also yours. They only If you recognize you, it is not appropriate for me to share the money."

The two separated a few more words, Chen Youliang insisted, and Yan Changqing didn't say any more.

Sometimes I still have to consider the self-esteem of the elders. Originally, my uncle thought it was inappropriate to share, and now I have earned money with Chen Youming's family.

It's luck if you say it, meeting the right person is really important, if there is no unreliable second uncle who takes me to perform art, and there is no uncle who dares to think and do, maybe he has to play peeing at home now...

Anyway, there will be plenty of money to be made in the future, and this time is not bad.

When the capital is more, he is going to do something easier to get money, and then we will be together. It's meaningless to count this "small money" now.

……

When it was time to eat at noon, Yan Haihai was still worried: "There are so many people in the village, do you ignore them?"

Yan Changqing looked at a few people who came to pick up the goods from the car, and said with a smile: "Ask them if they are willing to let us take care of the food again?"

The few who came here were all selling things. According to the price given by Yan Changqing, how much money they could earn for a piece of goods. It's so embarrassing to ask someone to treat you to dinner!
Yan Shuixing's sales are good. He has studied electronic watches all night and is not very good at them, but he dared to yell. His voice was loud at the beginning, and the sales were the fastest.

At this moment, I took the goods and left: "The people at the head of noon have not left yet, maybe I can sell a few more pieces, what to eat!"

Yan Youwen couldn't do it, he still pretended to be smart and sold it closer to the truck, but he couldn't figure out what was going on, and he didn't sell as many as Yan Shuixing, a vulgar man.

Feeling that he had paid a lot of money, he went to the barber shop and asked someone to use the high-tech 'Moss' to create a 'fashionable' hairstyle. He was puzzled - 'Moss' is used to shape the hair Yes, it is also a fashion nowadays, but it has not yet become popular in towns and villages. Most of the poor can't afford these at all, and they won't consider buying them.

Chen Youliang was overjoyed for a long time: "Is it you who said that kid, his image is not good, and people can't believe him?"

Yan Changqing laughed happily: "Don't remind him, let him keep going, or we won't have any fun watching it!"

I'm under 20 years old, I spent a few days in junior high school, and my thick skin should be considered an advantage, but I learned from the street gangsters, standing there and shaking, and then making my hairstyle nondescript, plus The cheap smile on the dark face of the rural child...

In fact, it is quite fashionable, and it will still be considered fashionable after ten years. At that time, it was called "non-mainstream".

He stands there to sell things, and most people don't go there-there are honest people around, looking at the real villagers setting up stalls, why go to him?
Li Xiuni patted her son casually: "You don't think it's a big deal just to watch the fun, but what did he think, to make his hair like that, it looks weird..."

The unmarried young people in the village complained that they could not do things well if they had no hair on their lips. Although Li Xiuni was less than ten years older than Yan Youwen, it would not be wrong to say that he was a child.

Yan Changqing greeted his family happily: "Let's go for a walk, let's go to eat first, just the restaurant opposite, just in time to watch the car."

Yan Haihai didn't go: "You go and eat first, I'll watch the car."

"Don't look, we can see clearly when we sit across from each other." Yan Changqing said, turning his head and glanced at the dumpling stand next to the cart. "Why don't you just eat here! Boss, is the mutton used in your mutton dumplings authentic?"

The boss next to him who was making the noodles raised his hand and pointed: "It's my brother who sells mutton over there. We watched the mutton grow up, and we killed it ourselves. Can it be authentic?"

Why does this sound so embarrassing?
The proprietress next to me laughed: "I know you, the kid who plays the erhu. You grow so fast. I remember that you were only so tall when I first came here. Sitting over there, a small person was playing the strings there. It looks like a rare person... Let's eat here, we have set up a stall for several years, you say that my family's taste is not good, but no one said that my family's mutton is not good."

Is a man as old as my second uncle standing next to me so invisible?
It's considered settled during the conversation, and it's ready to eat at this stall.

……

Dumplings are now sold in taels, but this unit of measurement in a restaurant is very confusing.

For example, here in Tongshu County, seven dumplings are usually counted as one or two.

It is an authentic big northern dumpling, not as small as the quick-frozen dumplings in the future.

If the seven dumplings were to be weighed on a scale, they would definitely not be fifty grams, because most people would be full after eating three taels, at most half a catty. This is because people eat a lot nowadays, otherwise they would not be able to finish eating three taels.

In fact, these seven dumplings have to be 150 grams on the scale, which is three or two, or even more.

Moreover, the popular local "pulled noodles" are also sold by two, that is, stewed noodles.

A piece of dough is more than two taels, but the restaurant counts one dough piece as one tael. If you want to say two taels, the boss will give you two dough slices. If you want to say one catty, the boss has to ask you first. Several people.

Basically, those with small appetites, such as girls, only dare to say two taels, while men with large appetites dare to say half a catty, otherwise they can’t finish the same.

Yan Haihai and the others didn't go out to eat, so Yan Changqing was afraid that they would overreport, so he reported for them himself.

By the way, I would like to popularize these "basic knowledge" for them. Don't go to other places in the future and don't know how many taels you can eat.

The smell of mutton is a bit strong, which is probably why the boss has set up a stall for several years—otherwise he should have opened a restaurant.

But the meat is indeed genuine, and the dumplings are big, so they must be talking about one or two, but in fact there are more than three or two.

Yan Changqing was not idle while eating dumplings, he was in a good mood, and suggested to the proprietress: "The taste is really average, but the food is made of real ingredients, let your boss learn from a professional chef, the taste will be better Eat some."

The proprietress sighed: "Where do you go to learn it? People's restaurants keep secrets, so they don't let people know the recipe, and they don't teach people after a few years as an apprentice. Just the one that sells braised pork over there. I want to go and see their recipes." Don’t even let them see, what we want to marinate is mutton and we don’t want to steal his business, even if we give him money..."

Hearing the proprietress's complaint, Yan Changqing remembered that there is not even a chef training class in Tongshu County.

Moreover, people's thinking is still relatively traditional now. Craftsmanship is a skill passed down from family to family.

But Xiyang City should have training, right?
He didn't know the specifics, so he could only suggest: "Go to Xiyang City to inquire and see if there is anyone who specializes in cooking?"

"It would be great if there was that!" The proprietress was quite thoughtful. "But we are busy all day long, so we don't have time to inquire. Besides, he doesn't know a lot of Chinese characters, can he learn?"

"You have all set up stalls now, can't you learn?" Yan Changqing said with a smile.

People from poor backgrounds don't pay much attention to what they eat and don't sleep or talk. They gossip and finish their meal in one meal.

The main reason is that my parents are nervous, and his "chat talk" here can calm them down faster than directly comforting them.

(End of this chapter)

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