Back to 90: I made a fortune by pulling goose feathers!

Chapter 19 Set up the night market, it's late

The spiritual spring water floating in the consciousness can actually promote the growth of plants!
Ning Meng was somewhat excited.

It's just that most of this excitement dissipated when I realized that I had no land to plant at all.

Compared with farming, Ning Meng wants to know whether this spiritual spring water has any effect on the human body.

Like, reborn or something.

Ning Meng wanted to taste it several times yesterday, but in the end she held back.

It felt weird for her to be rubbing her fingers outside.

After returning to the small room, I talked to my family again, so I didn't think about it.

Looking at the fingers in front of her, Ning Meng opened her mouth, but finally closed it again.

She had read a lot of online novels in her previous life, saying that the protagonist had spiritual spring water, and after taking a sip, various transformations would occur, and finally he became extremely beautiful.

The result is naturally enviable, but the process is said to be painful.

Not to mention disrupting and rearranging all the body tissues.

If she had some painful reaction now, she probably wasn't doing well, so she would scare her parents first.

So in the end Ning Meng gave up trying now.

Thinking of going to the night market in the afternoon, and staying in the building for the night, it should be the most suitable time to do experiments.

Thinking of this, Ning Meng put down her finger completely.

But Ning Meng was very happy to have such a miraculous spring water.

Seeing the big white geese swimming up and down the water, Ning Meng wondered if she could feed these geese a little bit. If the meat quality could be improved by then, wouldn't her business be better?

The more I think about it, the more excited I become.

Ning Meng felt as if she had seen the scene where her braised geese were selling well.

However, two big white geese flying out of the fish pond defeated Ning Meng's thoughts.

Waving the bamboo pole to drive the big white goose back to the fish pond, Ning Meng sighed, and said to herself: "It's better not to eat it for you, if it makes you better at escaping, I'm afraid Ning Meng and I will be killed." You are exhausted."

You can't add food to the big white goose, but it doesn't affect adding it to the brine.

But that's also just an idea.

If you want to promote it, you must first taste it in your own family.

But these can only be tried after personal experiments.

Eat at home before cooking for others.

Before cooking for your family, try it yourself.

In her previous life, Ning Meng also had a catering business. Although the scale was small, her persistence was like this.

Only when you eat it yourself and feel that the taste is good, will you start selling it.

It is also a guarantee.

As a boss, I eat everything, which means that there is no problem with the ingredients, and I am not afraid of others to check.

Looking back on her previous life, Ning Meng felt that she was not a good person, but she was not a completely bad person either.

Do wrong things, but also have some good persistence.

Wrong thing, I will definitely not do it in this life.

But good persistence must be preserved.

After Qu Daguan heard about going to the night market in the afternoon, before Ning Jianjun asked him to stay and help watch the goose, he proposed it himself.

"I was still wondering why I suddenly started eating goose. It turned out that it was for the night market at night!"

Qu Daguan glanced at the braised pot and the four soaking geese in a pot: "It smells very fragrant, I guess it will work."

"Little uncle, when I make money selling braised goose, I'll treat you to barbecue."

Ning Meng said to Qu Daguan with a smile.

You have to divert the other party's attention away from the braised goose.

Although my little uncle is not a villainous person, he is a greedy person.

His gluttony is not the same as the gluttonous gluttony.

If it really made him think about the taste of braised goose, he probably would have wiped out a lot of geese in the goose farm.

As expected, Qu Daguan's attention was diverted, and he responded with a smile: "Okay! The little uncle is waiting for the barbecue that Mengmeng invited!"

"Yeah! Dad, little uncle, don't you two drink too much wine at night!"

Ning Meng began to tell the two of them again.

Ning Jianjun laughed angrily: "You little girl, how many times have you said that this morning?"

"hey-hey!"

Ning Meng smiled and stopped talking.

At around three o'clock in the afternoon, Ning Meng and her mother left the goose field on a bicycle.

Qin Meiqin had a stew pot tied to the rear seat of the car, and there were four stewed geese in the stew pot, but there was no soup.

The stewed soup has been packed in a few clean plastic bags, with a triangular cloth bag outside and hung on the handlebars.

In the front basket of Ning Meng's bicycle was her schoolbag, while Ning Ning was riding on the back shelf.

Ning Ning didn't take the initiative to go to the night market with her, but when Ning Meng and her mother were pretending to be braised geese, the little guy stood aside, watching the two of them busy.

Just like that, it's hard for people not to know that he wants to follow.

Qin Meiqin didn't want to take her son with her, fearing that she wouldn't be able to take care of her.

But Ning Meng didn't want to make her brother wronged, so she directly proposed to take her brother away.

The adults disagreed, so Ning Meng asked her younger brother if he would listen to him when he arrived at the night market.

The little guy nodded his head hard.

In the end, Ning Jianjun felt sorry for his youngest son who had been sleepy in the goose farm for so long, so he nodded in agreement and asked Ning Ning to follow.

"Ningning, grab my sister's clothes!"

Ning Meng stared at the bicycle, not forgetting to tell her brother behind her.

Ning Ning hummed, and Ning Meng felt that her clothes were being held tighter.

The two bicycles returned to the building first.

At this time, it was time to make dinner, but I didn't see anyone sitting downstairs.

The couple moved their things into the house, and Ning Meng asked Ning Ning to stay at home, while she rode her bicycle to the market to buy plastic bags.

Two bundles of plastic bags.

The big one can hold a whole braised goose, while the small one can fit half a disassembled goose.

In addition to plastic bags, Ning Meng also bought some seasonings.

Qin Meiqin glanced at the newly bought seasoning, pursed her lips, and did not say anything that she disagreed with.

In fact, she also hopes that the braised goose business can start.

While Ning Meng was shopping, Qin Meiqin took a bath for her son, wiped her body, and washed her hair.

He dug out clean clothes and put them on again, he looked more refreshed, but his skin was still dark.

Ning Meng cleaned up like this when she came back.

When it was almost five o'clock, the three of them went out again.

The difference is that Ning Ning did not sit on Ning Meng's bicycle, but sat on the beam of Qin Meiqin's car.

Ning Meng's rear seat was tied with a rope to a folding table.

This is a cooked food business, so naturally it can't be placed on the ground, and it will be much cleaner if there is a table.

When we arrived at the night market, we realized that they were a little late.

Those lively areas have long been filled with stalls.

"I'm late."

Qin Meiqin frowned and looked at the night market where there were stalls next to each other. She should have come out an hour earlier if she had known.

(End of this chapter)