Little Fubao from the farmhouse takes space to flee famine

Chapter 95 The First Big Deal
An Ran was busy like a spinning top on the counter, turning here and there, my back hurt so much.

But adults say that children have no waist, so where does it hurt?

"Your little doll is so smart, so lucky."

Hearing everyone's praise for his granddaughter, Mr. Wang smiled from ear to ear. His dolls are all the best.

"Old Mo! Bring this over here." Father Wang carried the goods and replenished the empty items.

The people in the store today said that there are not many, and there are not many. Maybe everyone has not heard of their family, but it is enough for everyone to be busy.

"I'll cook." Seeing that everyone was busy, Xiaolu rolled up her sleeves, fearing that the new clothes would get dirty, and it was already noon, so she put on her old clothes and blew on the torch.

The original dishes were all eaten by the testers, so they could only stir-fry some dishes by themselves.

Hmm...add this much water, close the lid, what kind of food should you eat?

Xiaolu took out different vegetables and cut them with a hob. It was better not to put too much oil, as it would be a waste. The white stuff was salt. A-Ling had taught them.

Put a little of this, and a little of this, why does it have a sticky smell?not good!The rice is going to be overcooked.

The kitchen was filled with smoke, and coughing could be heard from time to time.

Father Wang was the first to notice the smoke coming from the kitchen. He ran in and saw that the frantic girl was busy serving up the rice, and there were several fried dishes beside it.

An Ran couldn't do without An Ran at the counter, smoke would come out of her throat when she spoke, the rules had to be said over and over again, and those who didn't believe her had to be counted again.

There were not many people in the store until lunch, and people only came in to buy things.

"Brother Jian, I leave this place to you, I'll go and take a rest."

Lei Jian put down the wooden box in her hand, carried the man off the counter, and acted as the treasurer of the accounts.

"What's this smell? What's overcooked!"

"I'm sorry, I didn't do a good job." Xiaolu lowered her head, her nose was covered with black stove ash, her fingers were mingled restlessly, and when she raised her head, her eyes were wet like a deer.

An Ran just said it's okay, and climbed on the stool, good guy!This is my glutinous rice cake, her favorite glutinous rice cake, why is one side black and the other side white, how can I make it look like Reversi.

There was only one dish that looked decent, well... tasteless!Didn't you add salt?

An Ran climbed down from the table, okay, she is also kind and hardworking.

For the first time, An Ran didn't turn the bowl around. Xiao Heizi sniffed it and ran away.

"It's okay, don't keep saying sorry, just learn slowly."

Xiaolu looked at Sister A Ling with a gentle tone, as if her whole body was shining, how could such a gentle person not beat and scold her.

"Sister A Ling, let's hire an aunt who cooks." They are too busy recently and don't have time to cook, so they won't be afraid when the auntie and the others come here.

After lunch, An Ran was still settling accounts. A tall man in rich clothes walked in from the door. He walked to each item in a pair of white moiré soap boots, followed by a servant.

An Ran supported her head with her small hands, and stuffed a piece of mung bean cake. This was the first rich person to come in today.

Hundreds of flyers were distributed today, and all the people who came were ordinary people who couldn't put their hands down to buy anything.

An Ran's eyes followed the person, and she saw the man picking up dry goods from the mountain, holding them under his nose and smelling them. He was interested in food ingredients, but not very interested in bamboo weaving and other daily necessities.

Seeing that the man was dressed in extraordinary clothes, Lei Jian stepped forward to introduce him, and the man listened very seriously.

"Your things are all good things in the mountains."

The man praised their things and looked around the layout. He was attracted by the leaflets. The witty words and funny words on it, accompanied by some small pictures with good colors, are very interesting and make people want to have a look. after all.

An Ran saw the intention, and the man brought a lot of dry goods from the mountains, one person was worth a hundred people's expenses.

"This brother's family runs a restaurant, right?" An Ran swallowed the last half of mung bean cake in her hand, choked in half, and punched it down, showing her most satisfied smile.

"This young master, this is my sister, she has a lively and active personality." Lei Jian looked at the little girl with a worthless smile, she was trying to get someone else's idea.

Bai Qingyu reached out and touched the head of the little girl in front of him. She was a smart person.

"How did you know."

An Ran pointed to the things he bought. These things were all edible, and he was very interested in uncommon ingredients. He would smell them and implicitly ask them where they came from.

Bai Qingyu's eyes lit up at the little girl. She was so discerning and careful at such a young age. This small shop was not simple.

An Ran took out the mung bean cake, handed it to the person in front of her, and flattered her.

Bai Qingyu only thinks that the little girl is very pleasing and can speak well.

Bai Qingyu also explained why he came here, the largest Baiwei restaurant in the city is their property, there are a lot of ingredients here, so let's take a look.

The mountain products here are all rare things. If you buy them back into the restaurant to make dishes, the profit can be increased a lot, and if there are more dishes, it can also suppress other opponents.

"I don't know who your boss is. Bai wants to negotiate a business deal with him."

At this time, Father Wang stood up and welcomed him to the empty room upstairs.

"Boss Bai, there are not many of these mountain products, and we collect them from farmers at the foot of the mountain on a regular basis, and the journey has been difficult."

How could Bai Qingyu not know that mountain goods are not easy to buy? Those good things just now were all first-class good things, but they were just ruined and they could not maximize their profits here.

"I'll charge whatever you have just now, and the price will be twice the price you are selling it for. The premise is that it can only be supplied to my family. What do you think? This is easier and more profitable than selling it in pieces. .”

He is very optimistic about these things, and he may not be able to find a second one here, so today he took the lead.

Father Wang knew that this was to monopolize his family's products, so that his family would dominate with these things, and he would save effort and earn more money.

Father Wang will not tell the other party that they will be the opposite family in the future, and their largest two-story building is going to open a restaurant.

"Boss Bai, this thing is hard to say. Things are rare and expensive. If you want it, I will sell it to you, but we are free to sell it to whom." We can't settle on your family and narrow the road. .

Bai Qingyu understood what the old man opposite him meant. Whoever paid the highest price would get it in the future, but it didn't matter, no one could compete with him.

The small cabinet that was originally full of dry goods was completely emptied. It turned out that the alley was not afraid of selling good goods and selling good wine.

The things that were taken out today are only a small part, too many will easily attract suspicion, after all, their warehouse is only that big.

An Ran pulled out the drawer, and it was full of copper plates and scraps of silver. There were many people who bought pickled mustard and cheap things, and many people were reluctant to part with expensive mountain products.

They say your hands cramp when you count money, and your brain cramps when you count coins.

Li Aling was doing the accounting and counted the copper plates carefully. Except for the ten taels of silver, the rest were copper plates, a total of thirty-five thousand seven hundred and sixty-five cash.

"We made more than eight taels of silver today. I didn't expect this to be quite profitable."

The money is half-price profit, it seems to be a trick.

(End of this chapter)