Traveling through the money-making life of a small peasant girl

Chapter 1150 What do you want to eat, count me

After hearing Chen Rou's words, the few people who spoke looked at Chen Rou like a fool, and it took a long time for one of them to speak.

"He, Zhang Erhu, is a well-known Ermanzi in the west of the city. His family is engaged in business. A few years ago, there was a younger brother who was a servant. If not, the family would ascend to heaven. Even the businessman would be polite to him. "

Since ancient times, Shang did not fight with officials, and Chen Rou could understand what Old Master Shang did.

"But why doesn't this Erhu go to the capital with his younger brother to enjoy the blessing?"

The ancients described this sentence best. It stands to reason that Zhang Erhu's younger brother became a servant, and the family should follow him to migrate with his family, but this Erhu...

"Hey, that's what I'm talking about. Everyone is eager for him to leave, and he has also been to the capital, but later he ran away alone. The second elder of the Zhang family was reluctant to part with his unmarried eldest son, and returned to the town from the capital overnight. , It’s been a few years now.”

Chen Rou understood in her heart that the man must have been extremely hungry just now.

"By the way, what does the Zhang family do for a living?" Chen Rou was curious.

"What else can I do? Of course it is a cloth shop. Their cloth was sent to the capital, but after the best embroiderer in their garden died, no one was able to produce good silk. The silkworms are gone. The silkworms are not good, so Bu can't go to the capital, but it doesn't seem to affect his family's business, and the nearby counties also have requirements for silk."

Chen Rou silently wrote down what a few diners said in her heart, and she would make a fusion of these useful information, and if one day the opportunity came, she and Shen Zhuoke would get big.

"Thank you. Whatever you want to eat today is mine." As soon as Chen Rou finished speaking, she made a decision.

The few men were naturally happy, but they also had doubts.

"Are you the shopkeeper? Or?"

It's definitely not like a buddy. Although Chen Rou doesn't care about wearing gold and silver, her face is so long that she doesn't look like a maid.

"Boss, my man is the shopkeeper. You saw the guys in my shop before. Now that you have learned [-]% of my skills, you are ready to go it alone. I just kicked them out, so as not to smash my signboard in the future." .”

Chen Rou had wanted to talk about Zhang Ping for a long time, but now someone said that she naturally followed the trend.

"Haha, the little lady is also a capable person, but I'm really curious, why do your dishes taste different during the day and at night?"

This man had asked Zhang An from the beginning, but Zhang An didn't know the reason, so he just evaded it casually.

"Hey, it's like this, the sweet vegetables you see on the shelves are all vegetables grown by our family, the soil was dug by my man himself, and the small seeds were put in by me.

After I grew up, I used the sweet spring on the top of the mountain to pour it, and the one that hadn’t spent the night, the taste must be different. I originally told the clerk in the store that I only need to cook one meal at night, and make arrangements with him during the day, and earn money The money belongs to him, who knows that he made a wrong idea, and exchanged the vegetables he bought during the day with the vegetables at my house..."

Chen Rou will not talk about the rest, let a few diners experience it for themselves.

Credibility is the most important thing in business. The reason why Chen Rou concluded that Zhang Ping couldn't win money was because he didn't have seasoning, and there was another reason. He had stayed on the mountain for a long time, and he didn't understand the rules of business.

The matter of a few cabbages is no small matter.

(End of this chapter)