The lucky girl in the village has a good way of making money.

Chapter 105 Dig a hole first and occupy it
The mules brought back from the city had been raised in the backyard pen for a few days, and this was finally used for the first time.

I put it on the newly built large truck, sat on the hood, and officially hit the road.

It was the first time for Li Rongzhong to drive this mule cart. He used the strength of the ox cart to be cautious and did not dare to go too fast for a while.

Pomegranate was sitting in the hood of the car. She could clearly see the ants that had just crawled on the road when she lay by the window. She felt that she was walking at about the same speed.

I was thinking this in my heart, but what I said on my lips was: "Brother, we are not in a hurry. We are going to the market for lunch. It is still very early! Take your time and be careful."

Li Rongzong smiled and agreed. After driving slowly for a long time, he felt that he had found his hand, which was no different from driving a cattle cart, and he started to drive faster.

Ta-ta-ta, ta-ta-ta.

As the speed increased, Pomegranate also felt the bump under her butt.

In this way, it didn't take much effort for the mule cart to enter the big market.

"Pomegranate, should we go directly to Fengyuan Restaurant?" Li Rongzong couldn't help but ask, it was still quite some time before noon.

Shiliu shook her head and said: "Don't panic, let's go to Hu Ji's Dessert Shop first!"

"Why go to Hu Ji's dim sum shop?" Li Rongzong didn't understand, but he drove the mule cart to Hu Ji's dim sum shop without any delay.

Why go to Hu Ji Dim Sum Shop? Of course, dig a hole and get the upper hand.

Originally, I wanted to sell the square pomegranates for the arrowroot mille-feuille cake to Shopkeeper Huang, but after asking Shopkeeper Huang about the last delivery, I knew that Liu Dong’s family didn’t have a snack shop business, and they couldn’t put in the effort to open a shop specifically. Selling this kind of snack is different from fructose.

Therefore, she didn't mention this recipe. She originally wanted to find an opportunity to investigate and see who would be better to sell it to, but yesterday her aunt Wu came to learn how to make cakes, so she had such a plan at that time.

Anyway, I sell it to anyone, so just sell this recipe to Hu Ji!
If Mrs. Wu really agreed with her heart and learned how to make cakes to feed her uncle, if Mrs. Wu had other thoughts, this Hu Ji would be her tribute.

Speaking of which, she and Hu Ji didn't have any direct conflicts. It was because Wu leaked the recipe to Hu Ji that Hu Ji made fructose to steal her business.

As for what Uncle Liu and Shopkeeper Huang said about Hu Ji’s boss’s difficulty in getting along with her - she just sells a prescription. Like Wu, she can’t get into any trouble. No matter how much the money is, she will go to this prescription. Just sell it, not for how much money you make, just for digging this hole, it doesn't matter.

After a while, we arrived at Hu Ji Dim Sum Shop.

Shiliu asked her eldest brother to stay where he was and guard the car while she went into Hu Ji's Dessert Shop.

As soon as I entered the door, a waiter greeted me, "What do you want to buy, little girl?"

Pomegranate asked him: "Brother, is your shopkeeper here?"

The shopkeeper was standing behind the counter. She saw Pomegranate when she came in, but she still asked the waiter first.

When the waiter heard that she didn't want to buy snacks, he said, "What are you doing with our shopkeeper?"

Pomegranate smiled sheepishly and said, "I have thought of a snack of my own, and I would like to ask if you can make it here?"

The guy threw his head back and laughed, but he just felt funny when he heard this, and didn't mean to laugh at it.

The shopkeeper also shook his head in amazement when he heard this. The dim sum they sell at Hu Ji are all old craftsmanship passed down from generation to generation by old masters. Their boss relies on these dim sum recipes!

If you could figure out a snack that could be sold just by thinking about it, wouldn’t the streets be full of snack shops? So how can their dessert shop make money?

When Shiliu saw the waiter laughing, she couldn't help but take out the oil paper bag from the basket she was carrying, and presented it to the waiter as if to prove herself, "This is what I made. If you don't believe me, try it and see?" The oil paper was spread out, revealing the crystal clear light brown snacks inside. If you look closely, you can see that the snacks are still layered in layers.

Before I tasted it, the waiter let out a sigh and couldn't help but take it, "Just wait, I'll show it to our shopkeeper!" After that, he went to the counter.

The shopkeeper was also watching. When the waiter brought the oil paper bag over, he stared at it and raised his eyebrows. The taste of this snack was not to mention, but the appearance alone was enough to impress.

This random little girl can really come up with snacks by herself?

The shopkeeper murmured in his heart as he took a piece of snack and brought it to his mouth. He opened his mouth and took a bite.

Well.

His eyes lit up, and after chewing carefully, he couldn't help but nodded.

After eating a piece of snack, he looked at the pomegranate at the other end, waved his hand towards her, and motioned for her to come over.

Pomegranate hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Shopkeeper, how are you? I'm thinking about this snack, will you accept it?"

When the shopkeeper saw this little girl selling this snack recipe alone, she looked timid and weak and had never seen much of the world——

Immediately, he showed a look of regret and said: "The dim sum you made is quite good, but unfortunately, our dim sum shop has our own dim sum recipes and never buy recipes from outside!"

Shiliu looked at the two emotions on his face and in his eyes, secretly cursed the old fox, and said as if she was about to cry in a hurry: "Huh? That's it, but there is no other snack shop in the market, and there are no other snack shops in the city. Too far—"

The shopkeeper listened and sighed, "Oh, forget it, it's not easy for a little girl like you. I ate another piece of your snack, so I'll buy this recipe for you with my own money." Get off!"

Pomegranate suddenly became happy: "Really? Thank you, shopkeeper! You are such a good person!"

When the shopkeeper heard Shiliu say that he was a good person, he sneered in his heart, "A good person?" There is no easy way to be a good person these days.

"I can only give you three ounces of silver for this recipe." If you are willing to sell it, it will be better. If you are not willing, then you can't keep this little girl's recipe and you can't get any money.

Pomegranate looked at the dark light floating in the shopkeeper's eyes and raised a smile: "Okay!"

The shopkeeper couldn't help laughing when he saw that she was so stupid and said as much as she wanted. He took out three silver ingots from under the counter and placed them on the counter.

When Pomegranate saw the silver, she immediately dictated the recipe of arrowroot powder cake to the shopkeeper and wrote it down. Then she took away the three silver ingots, left the pastry shop, and quickly got on the mule cart, "Brother, let's go quickly!"

The mule cart drove away and left the door of the pastry shop. The waiter who was two shots behind looked around at the crowd and couldn't find the little girl. He couldn't help but mutter: "Can this little girl burrow under the ground? Why can't she disappear in the blink of an eye?" Already?"

He shook his head and turned back to report to the shopkeeper. He didn't see where the person was going.

On the mule cart, Pomegranate weighed three silver ingots, carefully put them in his money bag and put them in his arms.

That snack shop is really evil and unkind.

She also said that if she was kinder, it would not be impossible to negotiate a few more business deals, but now it seemed that she had better forget it.

She'd better find someone else.

However, if Hu Ji is not kind, her trip will not be in vain. Next, it depends on what Wu will do.

(End of this chapter)