A small peasant girl

Chapter 513 Just kidding you

"Then do you think, how much money is this dish worth before you are willing to sell it?" Xuanyuan Po felt angry, hated and funny at Wen Zi's actions, the damned fat man can always come up with some new tricks, cook Produce some delicious delicacies that no one else has made, and always use this recipe to 'cheat money' from him.

It's okay to 'cheat' money openly, anyway, Xuanyuan Po can get back the money that Wen Zi 'cheats' from elsewhere in multiples.

It can be seen that Wenzi looks like a villain, Xuanyuan Po immediately feels very upset, a big man is always being controlled by the little fat man in front of him, he can feel happy and comfortable, it is called hell.

"Master, look at what you said, how can I, a girl from a small family, know how to estimate such unpredictable things, please be merciful and help me estimate the price." Wenzi's approach The same principle as shopping in the previous life, don't show your reserve price first, let the other party quote a minimum price, if the price is lower than what she can afford, pat your ass and leave.

But if you are lucky and meet a fool who offers a price that is higher than the highest price in your mind, you will be able to take a big deal and make a fortune.

"Don't be so modest, how many catties and two hits do you have, can I still not see it?" Xuanyuan Po's black eyes looked at Wenzi meaningfully. This picture seemed that he had known Wenzi for many years, and his behavior towards Wenzi was even more serious. He knows it well, he can see through and see through the little fat man in front of him with a little cleverness and careful thinking.

"Master, you really flatter me too much. I'm a country girl and I really don't understand this." Wenzi decided to keep pretending to be stupid, but she couldn't do what Xuanyuan Po wanted.

However, Wen Zi thinks it is very necessary to be a villain first and then a gentleman. This is the reason why she has not mentioned the type of meat and the recipe for making sweet noodle sauce so far.

"Hmph, there's only so much?" Xuanyuan Po helplessly stretched out a finger, and said the estimate in his heart. The tofu brain made him earn a lot of money before. Although Wen Zi deliberately disgusted him this time, Xuanyuan Po still has a lot of money. I want Wenzi to make a fortune too.

"10 taels?" Wenzi made a surprised expression on purpose, and said the astronomical figure out loud, although she knew better than anyone else that if she wanted to exchange the roast duck recipe for 10 taels, it would be better to just kidnap the cornucopia in front of her , Find someone to ask for a ransom quickly.

"You, you are crazy about money, or your brain is kicked by a donkey, how could it be 10 taels?" Xuanyuan was afraid of seeing Wenzi's reaction, and the violent temper he had been holding back immediately burst out, and he didn't even use it frequently on weekdays. The swearing words also blurted out, "Is money so easy to earn?"

"Master, I said early in the morning that I didn't understand these valuations, but I didn't say how much money, just asked me to guess charades. I'm not an expert at riddles, so of course I would think that your precious fingers are worth 10 yuan. Wanliang." Wenzi made an innocent expression on purpose, feeling like he was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, but he kept saying in his heart: It's good to be young, and you don't have to be afraid to blush when you play tricks.

"Minus one zero is enough to buy the recipe and raw materials for your dish." Xuanyuan Po almost went berserk in an instant and wanted to reach out and throw Wenzi out.

Fortunately, Xuanyuan Po endured it and carried forward his demeanor as a gentleman, but kept despising Wen Zi's behavior of "cheating money" with his black eyes.

"Master, this..." Other dishes can be sold for a few hundred taels, but Liu Lao Er's roast duck has to be delivered with raw materials. If the supply and demand are too high, how much money will she have to pay for the raw materials.

"Why, you don't like it?" Xuanyuan's black eyes with blades glanced at Wenzi, and today he has resisted the urge to strangle Wenzi many times.

"Master, how about this, Fang Zi, I will give you free, you are giving me some wasteland." Wen Zi thought for a while, and felt that the money was not realistic for the land.

Because in this place, if the government does not have anyone familiar with it, it will be more difficult to buy a large amount of wasteland with money, and the process must be approved by the city.

Liujia Village doesn't have much wasteland, but the villages next to Liujiacun have a lot of wasteland. If Xuanyuan Po can buy it for her, then she will continue to find the prisoners in the yamen to reclaim the wasteland.

In a few years, these wastelands will surely turn into fertile fields. At that time, they will all be planted with crops, and slowly developed into various delicious ingredients, which are specially sold to Xuanyuan Po's restaurants in big places. The income, money, but big Big money.

"Hmph, is there any wasteland in Liujia Village? Didn't you sell them all?" Xuanyuan Po learned the news from the county master, knowing that Wen Zi asked Wang Qingwen to buy all the wasteland in Liujia Village and hire the prisoners in the cell. work.

Xuanyuan Po's first reaction when he heard the news was not that he thought Wen Zi was extremely smart, but that he quickly asked his subordinates to make arrangements immediately.

If there are people from him doing errands in other places, they will buy all the wasteland in this place as quickly as possible, and then hire the prisoners in the cell to reclaim the wasteland.

The price of wasteland is much lower than that of fertile land, and finding prisoners to reclaim wasteland can save a lot of money. Afterwards, Xuanyuan Po has to admire Wenzi's idea is very effective.

But even if Xuanyuan Po agrees with Wen Zi's intelligence, with his cold attitude and attitude, he is unlikely to praise the little fat man face to face, lest Wen Zi's self-confidence swell, which is not good.

"Master, there is not much wasteland in Liujiacun, but Zhoujiacun, Wenjiacun, Chenjiacun, Wangjiacun, and the nearby villages, don't they still have a lot of wasteland lying around?" I walked through the villages, checked the population of several surrounding villages, and also used the degree of land use, and the most important thing was how many acres of wasteland were left.

"So much, can you eat it all in one sitting?" Xuanyuan Po felt a little strange in his heart when he saw what Wen Zi seemed to be saying easily.

"Master, where can I, a little kid, eat, but is there a master here? Every time the soybeans that the master needs, I have to find land to plant some, right?" Anyway, she is a big eater, and she is willing to accept as much wasteland as she can afford.

"Didn't I spend money to buy soybeans?" Xuanyuan Po became angry when he heard Wenzi's words. If soybean products weren't too popular for him, he wouldn't even need Wenzi to bother to buy soybeans.

"Grandpa, if you say that, you'll be off the hook. I have other good things. Why don't you take a look and decide first." Seeing that Liu Laoer's roast duck has been successfully sold, Wen Zi I also hope to get a good price from Xuanyuan Po.

(End of this chapter)