Reborn Farmer's Businesswoman

Chapter 484 Shocking the whole city
Chen Yuanyuan blurted out the words in her heart, and suddenly saw several people looking over, she swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"Brother, do you know what this is?" Han Qing asked suddenly.

How could Chen Yuanyuan not know that the moment the lid was lifted, she could smell the rich aroma of soybean oil in the jar.

She belatedly realized that she had come to the Northern Dynasties for nearly a year, but it seemed that she hadn't seen soybean oil yet?
Could it be that the Northern Dynasty soybean oil was just born?

She moved her eyes and said very quickly: "I don't know, I stutter when I'm nervous, young master, there are, there are... what's so good about it?"

However, Han Qing frowned slightly. There are two distinct pronunciations of You and You. She could hear clearly that this girl was talking about You!

Although it may seem unreliable to contact this woman with what she usually says and does, but if she guesses correctly, this woman is likely to come from the same place as her!
There is no suitable opportunity right now, Han Qing pretended not to know, and began to try to sell soybean oil.

Heizi was yelling at the side, the big guy might not know Mrs. Lin San's appearance, but the shopkeeper of Langxinglou often saw it, and he could recognize it at a glance!
The face of the small shopkeeper of Langxinglou is naturally to be given!
The big guys were surprised when they learned that the thing they were selling was oil. Oil is a rare commodity, and it is rare to sell it on the street.

The common people couldn't help being curious, and when they asked about the price, their expressions suddenly changed.

You need to know that two catties of fat can be refined into one catty of oil, and the cost of two catties of fat is [-] Wen; three catties of pork suet can be refined into one catty of oil, and the cost is also about [-] Wen.

Sesame sesame oil is fifty cents a catty, which is outrageously expensive!

Now ten pennies can buy a catty of delicious soybean oil?
"I heard that Mrs. Lin has found the third master recently. Could it be that she was overjoyed and started a business at a loss?"

"What is a loss-making business, this is called a good deed!"

"Could it be fake oil if it's so cheap?"

"Will it hurt your stomach?"

"Can you really eat it?"

Heizi immediately said: "If it is fake, it will be replaced, and the old man will not deceive!"

After speaking, he poured oil to stir-fry vegetables on the spot, and ate alone again.

The fragrant food made the crowd salivate, and the aroma of soybean oil was even stronger.

Han Qing smiled and said, "Everyone can taste today's dishes for free."

It was only then that everyone realized that the woman in front of them was Mrs. Lin San, and the one on the side was Master Lin San. The two of them tried the food in person. They no longer hesitated, and stepped forward to pick up the dishes.

Those who tried it praised it!

Poor people used to not be able to eat oil, and there was no oil in the pot with clear soup and little water. Today, when they taste the dishes fried with oil, they will have endless aftertaste.

An old woman with patches all over her body came forward, "Ma'am, can you sell the old lady's oil for three Wen? I'll buy some and cook vegetables for my grandson when I go home."

The three pennies were less than half a catty, so Han Qing and Lu Yun looked at each other.

Lu Yun immediately stood up and said to the old woman: "Ma'am, you are the first person to buy oil today, we won't charge you, this jar will be a gift when the market opens."

The old woman was very excited, she only had three Wen in her pocket, and she didn't want to get a jar of soybean oil for nothing.

The old woman was about to kneel down to kowtow to Lu Yun and Han Qing in public, but Lu Yun hurriedly lifted them up, and the old woman got the oil, and under the envious eyes of others, she carried the oil and left.

The rest of the people immediately swarmed up, seeing that there were not many jars, and they would be sold out if they were a little slower!
Those who are tight can buy only a few pounds, and those who are rich can only buy a jar at most.

(End of this chapter)