A small peasant girl

Chapter 345 When Competing Endurance

Wen Zi still put on an innocent look of amnesia, and tried to put on a smile on his face, anyway, he insisted that he couldn't remember, Xuanyuan Po couldn't find a doctor to come over and pry her head open, to see if there was anything about that person in it. General's story.

"I haven't seen you for a few days, but your appetite has grown a lot." Xuanyuan Po was a little surprised by Wen Zi's reaction. In his eyes, 100 taels was just a number, and there was no essential difference between giving more or less, but Wen Zi The reaction given was somewhat unexpected.

"If you come back to the master, I have to work hard in the shop all day long. With my strength, I will naturally eat more, and my appetite will slowly grow." Wenzi did not avoid Xuanyuan Po's irony, and used wit words to restore Xuanyuan Po's words.

Isn't it just to say that she is greedy, so Wenzi deliberately pretended not to understand Xuanyuan Po's words, a ten-year-old girl is like this, so who cares if Wenzi pretends to be stupid.

"Hmph, not bad." Xuanyuan Po felt very dissatisfied when he saw Wenzi's answer when he missed the ball, but he couldn't show his face and argue with a kid, so he could only grit his teeth and say, "I heard that someone offered a high price. I want to buy your tofu nao recipe, but you don't sell it, why?"

"I didn't expect this little thing about our family to alarm you, Grandpa." Wenzi laughed dryly. She had already guessed that Xuanyuan Po was the one among the buyers who bought tofu brain recipes, but it was never interesting to mention it.

Today Xuanyuan Po raised it by herself, and Wen Zi didn't hit it hard, she would be sorry for her identity from time-traveling.

"A bowl of tofu nao sells for three pennies. After deducting the cost, it is calculated based on the net profit of one penny per bowl. At most, five hundred bowls can be sold a day, which is an income of half a tael. It is 15 taels a month, 180 taels a year, and 800 taels a year. The year is 100 taels, and you can only earn 8000 taels in 100 years. Not to mention the hard work every day, you, a fat man, will not survive in [-] years. It can be seen that you are not doing well Say it." Another layer of Xuanyuan Po's identity is a businessman who is careful and careful, and when he encounters business opportunities, he will want to participate in it to show his existence, but the recipe of Tofu Nao is the first one he is afraid of encountering. a nail.

This seemingly blunt nail can't cause much damage to Xuanyuan Po's body, but it will keep him in an uncomfortable state. He can't tolerate a grain of sand in his eyes, so he really wants to know what is sold in Wenzi Gourd. what medicine.

"This is the master's algorithm, and it's a bit different from mine." Seeing Xuanyuan Po's provocative, arrogant and sarcastic look, the curse in her heart increased a lot, but she would never say anything If you lose your advantage, otherwise you will look aggrieved.

"Then I'm very curious. What kind of algorithm is your algorithm? It's actually different from mine." After hearing Wenzi's words, Xuanyuan Po was more curious than surprised, because no one had ever dared to use this algorithm. speak to him in a tone of voice.

"Even as you said, a bowl of tofu nao only earns one penny, and the number of people who eat it in the town is limited, but outside the town? As long as people who have eaten it once will definitely love it, and how many bowls can be sold in a day. Tofu Nao, it's not the number that the master said." Wen Zi was not born to like to argue with others, but she was a little annoyed that Xuanyuan Po used that kind of high-level vision, trying to see through her who was standing low. It's really annoying.

If he made a lot of money in the future, he would exchange all the silver for copper coins, grab him one by one and throw them on him, and see how arrogant he is, a black-bellied man, hmph.

Wenzi didn't know that his irrational fighting behavior was not just because he couldn't get used to Xuanyuan Po's attitude, just like when he saw Xuanyuan Po in Liujia Village that day, there seemed to be a seed so tiny that people couldn't see it. , has quietly ran into her thin and unobtrusive body, and slowly took root and sprouted with the passage of time.

"It seems that I still underestimated you." Xuanyuan Po admired Wenzi's flexible business acumen. If it were placed on an adult businessman, he would still understand it, but in front of him was a fat man who hadn't hit the ages. Not only does he have a big appetite, but his heart is not too small."

"Look, I'm just joking. I'm just a girl from the countryside. It's probably because I was afraid of being hungry before, and I don't want to live a poor life of starvation." Being tied to the firewood room by Liu Kangtu with a rope, starving and screaming, she didn't want to recall the terrible feeling for a moment.

"Then if I want to finish listening to the story about that general, how much money will I have to spend to remind you?" Xuanyuan Po didn't offer a price right away, he was just a little curious about how big Wen Zi's appetite was.

Wen Zi was not an idiot either, she smiled obediently after listening to Xuanyuan Po's words, and instead of showing any anxious look, she asked, "How much money do you think the story about that general should be worth? "

The question was easily thrown back by Wenzi, making Xuanyuan Po so angry that he wanted to beat someone up, but the 'surprises' that the little fat man in front of him kept bringing to him were one after another, "1000 taels, I'm afraid it will make you feel better. Do you remember?"

Wenzi smiled and didn't agree or disagree, she suddenly felt that money and things could be earned slowly, but there was one thing she really wanted, if Xuanyuan Po in front of her was willing to give it to her.

(End of this chapter)