After rebirth, she just wants to farm

Chapter 30 Got a store for free
I thought to myself, if I told my grandma that my sister-in-law made more than ten taels a day, wouldn't she go crazy?

The next day, several children went out to pick perilla. Fortunately, it is easy to grow. Now that the weather is getting warmer, there are more of them around the village.

Several people came back carrying a basket.

Meng Qingning planned to boil all the ingredients into sauce, so that they would not be caught off guard when business came.

Lu Zhengting and Yang Erhu sent Jiang to Shunxin Building as agreed, and successfully received the balance of the payment, a full ten taels of silver.

Shopkeeper Dong is very polite.

"Our young boss said that as long as this batch of sauce is used well, all our restaurants will use your sauce in the future."

Lu Zhengting was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

Yang Erhu reacted quickly. He already knew Shopkeeper Dong and quickly took over the conversation, "You can rest assured that Shaodong family, we will definitely put Shunxin Building first."

Shopkeeper Dong nodded with satisfaction.

When they came out of the restaurant, they still found it unbelievable that they had made so much money in just a short time.

Then he followed Meng Qingning's instructions and came to the place where pottery pots were made.

"Seller, how do you sell this clay pot?" Yang Erhu struck up a conversation in a familiar manner.

When the boss saw business coming to his door, he immediately came out to greet him.

"One ten cents."

When Yang Erhu heard this, he felt that there was something wrong with it, and suppressed his smile, "You are not being kind, we are all old acquaintances."

"What about eight coins?" the store owner asked tentatively. It seemed that this was the price he had sold them before.

Yang Erhu immediately put down his things and said seriously, "Five Wen, I want two hundred, and we will come to you to buy it in the future."

two hundred?
The boss may disagree after hearing this.

After paying the money, the boss immediately said they would deliver the goods to your door.

Soon after, two hundred clay pots were delivered to Shangyang Village.

People around me craned their necks and wanted to know what the second house was planning to do by buying so many jars.
While they were unloading the cans, someone came over and asked, "Lao Er's family, why did you buy so many cans?"

"We plan to pack things." Wang said vaguely.

This was what Meng Qingning taught her. They were afraid that someone in the village would cause trouble to them, but Jiang's business couldn't be hidden for long.

In the next few days, Lu Zhengting and Yang Erhu went to the county town to discuss business whenever they had time, but the results were average.

Just when they were disappointed, a guest was welcomed into the house. As soon as Song Zhao came in, he poured himself a few cups of tea.

"It's really hard to find this place."

Meng Qingning left an address at that time, but it was a county so big that he had never been to Shangyang Village, which made it easy for him to find it.

"What's the matter with you coming?" Meng Qingning asked.

"It's not because of that sauce of yours."

He was breathing heavily, which made Meng Qingning think there was something wrong with the sauce. Fortunately, he explained again, "I cooked according to the recipe you gave me, and the business in the store is indeed much better than before."

In fact, what he said was a bit modest. With his minced pepper fish head and perilla fish, he attracted many admiring customers.

Now their business is almost catching up with Ke Yuelai's.

"Didn't you see that the face of the shopkeeper Ke Yuelai was even uglier than if he had swallowed a fly?"

Because they were so close, Ke Yuelai often laughed at their jokes, and now he felt bad.

"Then you're here to buy sauce?" Meng Qingning saw him talking for a long time, but she didn't understand the other party's intention of coming today.

"Of course not." Song Zhao smiled flatteringly at her, "I'm here to become a disciple today."

He said and asked the waiter to take out the things he had brought.

A variety of pastries, as well as roast goose and chicken...

Meng Qingning: "..." When did he say that he would accept a disciple?

When Song Zhao saw that she was indifferent, he felt miserable.

"Girl, you don't know. It's not easy for me to have an 80-year-old mother and a three-year-old child at home." He stood up and pretended to wipe away his tears before continuing, "Last year, my old father was forced out because of the poor business of the restaurant. He fell ill and died soon after."

His operation made the people in the second room stunned for a while.

Seeing that he wanted to continue talking, Meng Qingning was also afraid and said quickly, "Stop it!" She finally understood that this guy was a shameless person.

What an 80-year-old mother, how old is he himself?

But the others believed it. After hearing this, Mrs. Wang felt that the other party was a little pitiful, so she persuaded him, "Why don't you just accept Ning'er? It's not easy for him either."

Meng Qingning knew this would happen.

This guy must be interested in the soft-heartedness of their family members, so he dares to visit them in such a big way.

"Okay, let's just forget about the apprenticeship ceremony."

When Song Zhao heard this, he was as happy as a [-]-pound fat man, but he still looked as pitiful as before.

"Disciple pays homage to master..." He said and was about to salute.

Meng Qingning quickly stopped him, "Don't worry, I'm afraid my life will be shortened."

She couldn't bear it when a man twice her size saluted her.

In this way, Meng Qingning inexplicably gained an apprentice.

"I'm not just here to become a disciple today." Song Zhao took a sip of tea and continued, "I have used up the sauce from last time, so I thought of purchasing a batch."

"How much do you want?" Meng Qingning asked.

Although he is her apprentice, he is a brother who has settled the accounts and she will not receive any less of the money that should be collected.

"I can't put too much in my car, so just ten cans will be enough."

The same ten cans, that is thirty cans, and an income of six taels of silver.

"Okay, we'll sort it out for you later." There is still some sauce from the last time.

"Next time if you need it, just send a message and we will deliver it directly to you."

From the conversation, Song Zhao learned that they planned to expand Jiang's business, and couldn't help but suggest, "When the business is good, it's better to open a store directly, so that you don't have to go back and forth to deliver goods."

Meng Qingning wanted to do it too, but now she doesn't have enough funds.

Besides, I haven’t bought the land yet.

She has not forgotten her original intention.

"When we have more orders and make money, we will find a shop in the county."

Thinking that they had traveled a whole day, Meng Qingning stayed with them for a meal.

With money, the food at home has become better.

Twice-cooked pork is Lu Qinan's favorite, and he has been pestering Meng Qingning to make it every day for the past two days.

In addition, I made mapo tofu and stir-fried pork sausage, and stir-fried cabbage with vinegar.

They are all simple, easy to learn, and very popular dishes.

Song Zhao picked up his chopsticks and took a bite. He had to say that Meng Qingning made every dish go to his heart, and they were all so delicious.

He got a huge advantage by becoming a disciple of Meng Qingning.

"Master, where did you learn these dishes from?"

Meng Qingning had already prepared a set of words about these.

"People over there like spicy food."

"Oh." Song Zhao took a few bites of rice.

He then remembered that Meng Qingning was a foreigner and it was not easy to think about her. For fear of arousing her sadness, he changed the topic.

"These dishes are so delicious, can I add them to the restaurant menu?"

Meng Qingning nodded. Since he has accepted a disciple, he must be responsible for him.

"Okay, you can go back and practice more as I just said."

"But I can't take advantage of you in vain." These dishes are enough to bring his restaurant back to life, and he can't take advantage of others just because he has the title of apprentice.

"Let's do this. From now on, you will be Feng Manlou's second largest owner. As long as the restaurant makes money, you will get a share."

(End of this chapter)