The great hero of the Silk Road, starting from a farm farmer

Chapter 33 Add another business on the street to the family!

There was business on the first day of opening, which is a good start for the shop.When the two cars in Yang Shunan's family were finished, another job came to him one after another.

The jobs that come here are not big jobs, just small jobs such as making wooden barrels, cabinets, plows, and carts.In addition to the people from Yangjiabao, the customers who came here also had a lot of work from Liujiaying.In short, from the first day of opening, there has been work in the shop every day, and there is no time to stop.

"Kui Wa, these are eggs boiled by your grandma. She said that you and your third uncle are doing hard work, and you can't eat at home at noon. Eat something good." Song Tianshun and Song Xueqin brought grain to the mill to grind noodles, and stopped by their shop to rest and watch their children and grandchildren at work.When I came here, I brought a few boiled eggs from home.

"Grandpa, we were cooking in the shop at noon, so we won't be hungry!" Song Yingkui peeled an egg and put it in his mouth, while rejecting the family's excessive concern.

"By the way, the shop has been open for more than [-] days, how are you doing now?" After brewing tea on the blacksmith's stove, Song Tianshun asked about the situation of the shop.Although his children and grandchildren went home to live every night, he didn't feel embarrassed to ask about the business situation in the shop, thinking that the newly opened shop should not be much better.When I came here today, I saw that there seemed to be work in the shop, so I couldn't help opening my mouth.

"It's not bad! I can earn two or three taels of silver for the work I have received in the past [-] days." Although there are a lot of small jobs, the wages are low. After one month, they don't actually make much money, which is just an ordinary wage.

"Two or three taels of silver? This shop is considered successful! It's just started, so it's good. Now the family is doing the bean curd stick business, and you two have opened this shop. In a year's calculation, you can earn three or forty taels of silver, and you can live without worry.

When the family was separated, your grandpa and grandpa bullied our family.I thought our family would not be able to live well if we were given too little property.It's only been less than two years. With our current stature, can the two of them catch up?This one is right. "As he spoke, Song Tianshun picked up the tobacco pot and smoked comfortably. In the past, his family was poor and couldn't even afford to smoke. Now that the conditions have improved, the problem of smoking has disappeared.

Seeing that grandpa started selling pies, Song Yingkui stopped talking and started working on his own.What is there to be satisfied with these days?That is to say, it has just improved, and it is still far from a real good life.

"Kuiwa, when we start building a house next spring, should we build a few more houses? The money saved by the family is not bad, and building two houses is a little less." After smoking for a while, Song Tianshun expressed his idea of ​​building more houses.

"Build two rooms first! The money saved at home is not much, so let's save it for business first. When we really save a lot of money, let's build a courtyard house. If we really want to build a house well, at least we need to build a tile house!" The money saved at home, excluding the money to buy soybeans, is only about ten taels, which is far from the house Song Yingkui really wants to build!Building a house now means barely building an adobe house with a mud roof. What Song Yingkui wants to build is a brick house.

A courtyard of brick and tile houses cost five or sixty taels of silver at least!At the current speed of making money, you have to save money!

"Great tile house! If we can save money to build a tile house, let's build a tile house. I, Kuiwa, have ambitions! Grandpa will wait for my baby to build the tile house before he dies!" Song Tianshun regained his energy when he heard that Song Yingkui wanted to build a tile house.In his concept, if he lives in his own tile-roofed house, his life will be worth living, and there is nothing else to do!

After doing woodwork for a day, grandpa and dad lined up for a whole day, and the noodles hadn't been ground yet, so they had to come back the next day and line up again.When returning home, grandpa saw a lot of sawdust piled up outside the shop, so he thought about unloading the grain from the cart into the shop, and bringing a cart of sawdust to the family to burn the kang.

Let the third father stay in the shop to watch the store, Song Yingkui pulled the shelf cart, and accompanied the grandfather and father back home.

"It's good to open this shop. Not only can you earn money, but you won't be short of firewood for cooking and kang at home." Song Tianshun once again expressed emotion when he was unloading the car at home.

After unloading the car, my mother and grandma had already prepared the meal and brought it to the main room.

"Where is grandma? Why don't you come to eat?" Song Yingkui asked the reason when he saw that the whole family was sitting down and preparing to eat, but grandma was still in the kitchen.

While picking up the rice bowl, mother Ji told Song Yingkui the reason why grandma hadn't come yet: "Your grandma is cooking eggs for you and your second and third fathers in the kitchen while taking advantage of the fire. You will bring them to the shop and eat on the street tomorrow."

"We don't need to eat eggs every day, do we? Homemade meals in the shop are better." Boiling eggs again!Is the family having trouble with eggs?

"There are seven or eight hens at home. This year they eat a lot of bean dregs and lay eggs every day. Your grandma doesn't cook for you, so she can live with her heart? Now it's not like when the other family was short of money and needed to save eggs for things." Ji said very easily that the purpose of raising chickens is to eat eggs, completely forgetting the embarrassing feeling of exchanging eggs for needles more than a year ago.At that time, although eggs could not be sold at a high price, they were still treasures at home, and they were reluctant to eat them at all.

etc!egg?Suddenly Song Yingkui's mind became brighter.Now that I have eggs and sawdust at home, can I start another profitable business?

"Grandpa, I suddenly thought that there is no need to worry about sawdust in the shop, and there are many chicken farmers in the village. If you buy some lime and seasoning, make eggs and sell them on the street, the family will have more business." The reason why the eggs in the village cannot be sold is mainly because of transportation. After being made into preserved eggs, they can be sold to the city.Song Yingkui felt that this business should be possible!On the streets of Wuying Town, there are a large number of households passing by, not worrying about no market, but worrying about not having any goods to sell!

"Changed eggs? Preserved eggs, right? When I went to Wazhou City to pay New Year's greetings to your uncle, I ate them at his house once! Kuiwa, what would you make?" There are preserved eggs in this era, but few people know how to make them, and no one in Wuying Town can make them.There is no such industry in the nearby ten miles and eight townships.

"I can do it! I heard that this thing is not difficult to make. Let's try to make it and see if it works!" Song Yingkui didn't explain whether he would do it, but Song Yingkui was sloppy and changed the topic to trial production.

"When you're done, try to make a few and see if you can do it. If you can do it, we will start this business too. The footmen passing by on the street will definitely be willing to sell it. As long as they can make it, I think this business can be done. Your second university only sells bean curd sticks on the street, and the business is really a bit simple. If other people can also make bean curd sticks, our business will be affected!" Support this on the spot!
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