peasant girl

Chapter 388, very tangled (2 more

Now that the division of things has been negotiated, the next step is to make preparations.

It's impossible to do things separately, even if they go out to sell things, Xiaoba and Axiu have to be together, and the two have a support.

Zhu Xiaoxiao expressed her own thoughts, Axiu had no objections at all, and Xiaoba also made some suggestions.

According to the minibus, please ask two boys who are not too old but not too young to help. Among other things, you can help to see that people don’t buy things in troubled waters and don’t give money, or someone makes trouble. helper.

It’s very cheap to invite this kind of eleven, twelve, twelve or thirteen-year-old boy. They will have a full meal, take some of the leftovers home, and pay a few hundred pennies. Some people rush to do this job. .

Take the tools to push them out. Zhu Xiao drew the blueprints and asked the minibus to hire someone to make a cart. There would be space for things to be placed underneath, lo mei on the top, and a bamboo cover to keep out flies and bugs. It can prevent dirty things from falling on the lo mei.

Zhu Xiao thinks that hygiene should be done well, and the business will be good if the food is delicious and clean.

The two discussed for a long time, and after reconciling their opinions, it was basically finalized.

"Then go to sleep. Tomorrow morning, I will go to a blacksmith to make a frame, and then nail it up with wooden planks. It must be solid and practical!"

The minibus pays special attention to these things!
There is also this bowl, some people go out to buy things, it is impossible to bring a bowl, so this bowl must be ordered, and people can buy a bowl and take it back. Xiao believes that more people are willing to use bowls, which can be decorated with soup.

If you buy a few catties of stewed meat or how much braised meat you buy, you can get a free bowl. I believe more people are willing to buy it. Who would not like a bowl of white meat?

If you want to customize the bowl, you have to give it a nice name.

Zhu Xiao was on the kang, thinking of the name of the lo-mei over and over again.

"Miss A, can't you sleep?" Axiu asked.

"I was thinking, what is the name of our lo mei!"

"..."

Axiu thought about it carefully, "Is it like those shops?"

"That's right, like those shops, they have their own names, and when others mention it, they will think of it!" Zhu Xiao said softly.

I want to say this is the brand.

Once many people know about this brand, even if there will be many lo mei in the future, more people will still choose the familiar brand and taste.

"Then you really have to think of a good name!"

"Ok!"

Zhu Xiao responded.

Suddenly sat up, "I thought of it, it's called Yijue Lo-Mei!"

"One unique..., very good!"

Axiu smiled and fell asleep.

She is smart, but has no thoughts, and sleeps peacefully.

Zhu Xiao looked at Axiu, smiled slightly, and covered Axiu with a thin quilt.

Then he got up and lit the oil lamp, and wrote the four characters "Yijue Lumei" on the rice paper.

Zhu Xiao watched and took a deep breath.

Thinking that chili sauce has never been made, maybe it can be done.

Zhu Xiao wants to rely on herself and save a fortune.

Not to mention that Xun Muyang has money and is willing to use it for her, she still wants to have her own income every month, and really rely on the money she earns with her hands.

It may be more emboldened to use it.

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Zhu Xiao feels that she is hypocritical, but also feels that she is not hypocritical. What's wrong with insisting on herself?Could it be that to be a pampered rice bug and follow Xun Muyang's butt all his life, he will do whatever he says?He wanted to leave as soon as he left without saying a word.

He felt that he had done everything possible and calculated people's hearts so accurately, so what about love?

What is he using to measure?to count?

Perhaps, with a heavy breath in my heart, the feeling of being left behind is really bad.

There are thousands of words, and she really doesn't know how to say it.

In the dead of night, I would think of the good times when we were together, think of his sincerity, and convince myself over and over again.

He put on his clothes and went to the yard, and saw the minibus sitting in the yard.

"Why are you still not sleeping?"

Hearing this, the minibus turned around and looked at Zhu Xiao at the door, it was dark and he couldn't see clearly, "I can't sleep, and there are two plums, do you want to eat?"

"Don't eat, you eat!"

Zhu Xiao walked to the opposite side of the minibus and sat down.

Fate is a wonderful thing, just like she, Xiaoba and Axiu came together out of nowhere and treated each other sincerely.

The minibus was not too polite, and gnawed, "These plums are so sweet. I'll see the old man tomorrow and buy some more. I think Axiu likes it too!"

"En!" Zhu Xiao responded softly.

Chatting with the minibus, listening to the minibus talk about the future and hope.

"Why didn't you say you were looking for your sister?"

Xiaoba took a deep breath, "It's been ten years, and I'm actually tired and tired. For the time being, I don't want to look for it. Maybe one day in the future, we will meet. I will bless her in my heart, and bless her in the future." Somewhere, alive and well!"

"Now I'm a little selfish, I want to live my current life well!"

Make the present day well.

Zhu Xiao searched carefully.

She actually thought so too.

Live the present day well, let's talk about the rest later.

There is no rush, and there is no rush.

She is still young, and she is taking things step by step in a down-to-earth manner, and there is still time.

Yawning, Zhu Xiao stood up, "I'm going to bed, you go to bed early too, and ah, remember to buy a few big tanks first, and those spices, you also buy back, I'll get some brine out first !"

"it is good!"

Zhu Xiao went into the house, closed the door casually, and the minibus also got up, went back to his own room, closed the door and went to sleep.

dawn.

Zhu Xiao got up, boiled water to wash his face, rinsed his mouth, and then went back to the house and moved all the toilets to the back door, and brought in the empty buckets to rinse.

There is a person in this alley who specializes in pouring night incense, and each household pays fifty cents a month. Although it is a bit stinky, it is said that many people rush to do it.

You can make a lot of money in a year.

360 lines, each line is not easy, Zhu Xiao will not look down on these people, but it is not easy.

Wash your hands with soap before starting to make breakfast.

Axiu has already woken up and is busy in the kitchen.

Just three people, according to what the minibus said, went outside to buy and eat.

"Take the little wontons and buns from the alley, I think they are delicious!" Axiu laughed.

"Sure, you go with me, and check if there are any vegetables. If they are fresh, buy some!" The minibus called Axiu, took a big bowl, put it in a basket, and left the house with it.

Zhu Xiao is also happy and relaxed without making breakfast.

However, she also wanted to go out for a walk, and reached out to touch her face, so she had to find a way.

Swelling is neither painful nor itchy, but ugly and frightening.

Make a few red spots, cover your face with a veil, and when people ask, they will say that you got sick when you were young and left scars, Zhu Xiao thinks this is feasible.

But she cooks and eats, her face is covered with red dots, I'm afraid others won't come to buy things...

"call!"

Zhu Xiao felt that she was too entangled!

(End of this chapter)