The lucky wife of a peasant is not easy to mess with, so she can earn her life by marrying her husba

Chapter 32
"That's right, Sister Xichun speaks nicely. Mom, can't you praise me?" Taozi said with a smile, but in his heart he also hoped to be praised by his parents.

"Okay, okay, I'm going to compliment you. Don't be complacent. Follow your sister Xichun and learn hard and learn how to settle accounts. Otherwise, if you have to wait for too many people, do you still need your sister Xichun to teach you how to do calculations?"

"Don't worry, I'll learn it soon." Taozi was still very hardworking. In the next few days, he listened carefully to Xichun's calculations, so it didn't take long for him to collect money independently.

After being busy for several days, their business is finally known to more and more people. Many people who want to spend money but are reluctant to go to restaurants choose to come here. They can spend a small amount of money and have a good time together. It's also very cost-effective to get together.

There is an academy nearby, and some students come here to have dinner with their classmates in the evening. Not all of these students' families are well-off, so they naturally have to save money on food. However, sometimes students from well-off families invite guests, and they don't have a meal. Please come back with so much money, and now you can finally find a place.

"Boss, do you have any wine here? It's just eating. Without wine, something seems to be missing." A diner asked this question to Xichun.

"I'm sorry, dear guests, our small stall does not have the right to sell wine, so we don't have it yet." Wine in this era is controlled. Wine made from grain is delicious, but the grain output at this time is It's not that high. If everyone could sell wine, there would be countless unscrupulous businessmen who would take risks and would rather sell grain to make wine.

Therefore, alcohol must be registered with the Yamen before you can buy it from a wine merchant. Generally, you need a fixed place or relationship to get it.

Otherwise, the restaurant's business wouldn't be so good, just because of the word "wine".

And Xichun thought, she didn't want to sell wine. They were not tough men. If these people went crazy after drinking, they would be beaten by countless people. If they accidentally killed someone, it would be a big deal for them. It's all a nuisance.

"Hey, it's such a good place, but it's a pity that it lacks some wine." Someone sighed, but they also knew that the situation was here.

"Miss Chen is really capable. I heard that she has been doing business in the town before. She came out at a young age and is a good cook. Whoever marries her in the future will really take advantage of her."

Some people started teasing Xichun when they saw that she was a little girl, but Xichun acted as if she didn't hear it. She would not deliberately joke with these diners, otherwise they would definitely say bad things about her behind her back.

"I advise this uncle to speak less. He is still a young lady who has not yet left the government. Such teasing is really inappropriate." A man who looked like a scholar said to the man, which made Xichun look over.

At this glance, she seemed to remember this man. He had eaten spicy hotpot at her stall before and bought a lot of tea eggs. She didn't expect that he would speak for her, so Xichun took a second look.

"Haha, I'm just talking nonsense, Miss Chen, I'm sorry." The person saw that these were all scholars, and what he just said was indeed inappropriate and offended the reputation of this little girl, so he said firmly .

"Uncle, these words are indeed inappropriate, but I think you must also see that my cooking is delicious. When I was at home, people in the village often praised me for my ability, so this is all a misunderstanding. This little brother is also a good person. Young master, we have inherited the thoughts of the saints. Both of you are thinking about the little girl. Since everyone comes here because the food I cook is delicious, in order to thank everyone, I will add a plate of golden dumplings to each table. I wish you all If you eat this dumpling, you will be blessed with wealth, a name on the gold medal list, and good luck."

Xichun didn't want to get into a fight at her stall, so she decided to make the decision and calm the anger between the two parties.

"Miss Chen is really grand. We actually got the advantage. Thank you Miss Chen. The name of these golden dumplings has a good meaning and the taste is even better." Others also watched the fun and got a free plate worth [-] yuan. Golden dumplings are naturally happy and keep saying good things. "Thank you, Miss Chen." Seeing that he easily resolved the conflict between himself and the uncle, Fu Changfeng also smiled and made a gesture of thanks to Xichun.

Now the people around her have different views on Xichun. This girl is really powerful. They all say that when a scholar encounters a soldier, there is no explanation. If one of them fails to control it well, it may cause trouble.

Xichun's grand gesture also attracted the attention of many people. Everyone was curious about what Xichun's Chuanchuan hot pot tasted like, so people immediately heard about it and started queuing up.

The three of them were almost overwhelmed, but Uncle Zhang saw that the work at home was almost done, so he came to help for several days before he recovered.

However, the stalls here in Xichun have been established. Xichun went to find someone to make a signboard. The signs here are all like flags. There is a piece of cloth hung on a pole with the words Chen's hotpot skewers on it. As long as there is a little extra People who have money eat it out of curiosity.

Over at the An family, An Wuji and his sister set up a stall to sell pancakes every day, but they were helpless. Compared with other pancakes, their pancakes were not very competitive. In addition, they had to pay a lot of stall fees every month. It also made him even more anxious. The money he earned this month, after deducting the stall fee, turned out to be less than a hundred cash.

However, the two brothers and sisters needed to support the family's food and clothing expenses. His mother usually did some laundry work from other people's homes, but she couldn't make much money.

They were originally quite curious about the business of the Chen family next door. When they heard about hot pot skewers, they didn't think of her family. Moreover, they were envious of having such craftsmanship.

It wasn't until I saw Xichun and Taozi going out carrying flags that day that I suddenly realized that their house was the stall that had become all the rage in the city recently.

"You are setting up the most popular hotpot skewers stall in the city these days?"

"Yes, Brother An, how is your business lately?" Xichun was busy making money, and maybe he hadn't paid attention to his neighbors for a long time.

"My stall is just like that. Not many people buy it. It will be enough to make back the original investment." An Wuji smiled sheepishly.

"It's okay, take your time, it will get better." They are all neighbors and don't have much interaction with each other on weekdays. It's hard for Xichun to say anything directly. It would be bad if others thought they were showing off.

The business continued until the day before the Cold Food Festival. Xichun told the diners that they would go back to their hometowns to worship their ancestors during the Cold Food Festival and Qingming Festival, and wait three days before continuing to set up stalls. Those people didn't have any objections. After all, filial piety was the most important thing for the ancients. of.

Xichun, Aunt Zhang and Uncle Zhang went to buy incense candle paper wax and waited for Qiangzi to rest before returning to the village together.

(End of this chapter)