Traveling through the mountains and fields to be leisurely

Chapter 81 Radish balls
"I want to take it to my mother's shop and use it to make radish balls. With the current conditions of the people in the town, although there are some rich people, after all, there are still too few people who can use oil to fry things. At home, only during the Chinese New Year can we fry some vegetarian meatballs, and I am reluctant to put in oil, and the fried meat is half mushy. I think selling this in winter is to let people taste the taste of radish in winter. Another thing is that it is not expensive, and people who are reluctant to use oil can also buy some for a small amount, and give the children a taste of it, and it should sell well."

Thinking of vegetarian croquettes, Lan Lingxue drools. She likes to eat these fried foods since she was a child. Although she knows it is unhealthy, she just can't control her mouth. She thinks that people who have the same hobbies as her should not be around A few.

"Your daughter can do it if she thinks it's okay, and dad will listen to you."

Lan Erzhuang nodded very convinced. Since his daughter received the enlightenment from the Bodhisattva, she has really opened her mind. She has a lot of thoughts and ideas, and every time she comes up with an idea, the effect is obvious, which makes him unbelievable. It doesn't work either.

"It's just—where are you frying it? Your mother in the back kitchen is too busy making pastries."

"Of course not in the back kitchen. The back kitchen is mainly used for baking cakes. If something is fried here, the oily smoke will be scattered, and the kitchen will not be in a mess. It is so dirty. Besides, customers can't see it." What kind of frying is used? I was thinking, set up a big stove at the entrance of the cake shop, set up a case, and make it on the spot there, so that the customers who come to buy things can see with their own eyes what materials are used and how hot they are fried. Moreover, the newly cooked food, steaming hot, will make people more appetizing and increase their desire to buy."

Lan Lingxue imagined that scene, not to mention that the supply is in short supply, but it should also be a scramble to buy.

When the four of Lin Qiutang came back at noon, Lan Lingxue had dinner with them and discussed the matter of fried radish balls. Since the store added a bag of noodles, although Lin Qiutang and the others said they came back a little late Son, but it was not too late, which was beyond Lan Erzhuang's expectations. He was worried that his wife and son would not be able to eat lunch, so he just postponed lunch by two quarters of an hour.

"Mother, do you think this is okay? It doesn't take our shop's face, it's just a stove outside."

Lan Lingxue discussed with her mother,

"I think it's okay, but the store is already busy enough, who will take care of the stall outside the store."

Lin Qiutang was a little hesitant, the staff in the store was just right now, and he was already busy in the back kitchen, so he was definitely inseparable. There was a small pillar at the front desk to weigh pastries, and the shopkeeper was busy collecting money and keeping accounts. Non-stop, even Lin Zihao had no time to run back and forth, helping serve dim sum to the counter, and then helping to see if there were any fish in troubled waters, who didn't follow the order, there was really no room for anyone, even with the little hoe An Zhiyuan, who writes, also has to stand at the counter from time to time to help Xiao Zhuzi weigh snacks, pack a bag, etc. If he wants to set up a stall outside the shop, there is really a shortage of manpower.

"Mother, you just don't want to part with the little wages. You can figure it out. If we make twenty catties of radishes and a bag of flour every day, how much will it cost, plus the cost of hiring a small worker, how much can we pay in total? You Then calculate how much the balls made of [-] catties of radishes and flour can be sold to see if it is suitable to sell, or to hire a small worker to sell it."

It doesn’t matter, of course it’s appropriate to hire someone to set up the stall. The people at the table didn’t speak, they were all thinking about it.

"Otherwise, I'll set up a stall. Anyway, I'm in the shop, and I'm just taking care of the little hoe's study, so I can save money on hiring people."

An Zhiyuan saw that no one expressed his opinion, thinking that everyone disagreed with Lan Lingxue's idea, but he would support it no matter what.

"That can't be done. If it wasn't for the little hoe to accompany mother, I wouldn't even agree with you two going to the shop. Homework is the most important thing, and everything else should be left behind. It's not okay to delay your studies."

Lan Lingxue didn't hesitate at all. An Zhiyuan's current task is to teach the little hoe the enlightenment, and put everything else aside. As for the little hoe to study in the shop, Lan Lingxue has nothing to do. There is a story about studying in the busy city and exercising herself. She also hopes that Xiao Hoe can be a person with willpower and will not be affected by the environment. Fortunately, Lan Lingxue is still very satisfied with checking the big characters of Xiao Hoe every night.

"Mother, I really have to hire two small workers. I didn't say that the shop is too tight. Uncle Zihao said before he opened the shop that he didn't want to be tied to the shop. Now we have taken the share of the shop, Zihao." But Uncle Hao is tied up in the shop. He doesn't want to do business. You always want to save some money and don't hire people, but you have the status of a boss, and you can't get away from busying in the shop all day long. Isn't this an overkill, isn't Uncle Zihao worth a boy's price?"

This made Lin Qiutang a little embarrassed,

"I also want to save some money."

"Sister-in-law, this is our own shop. I should help. It's just like what Xiaolanzi said. Little basket, don't say it's useless. Shouldn't I be busy with my own shop?"

Lin Zihao winked at Lan Lingxue, Lan Lingxue knew that he was afraid of embarrassing his mother,
"Uncle Zihao, it is precisely because of our family's property that we have to decide for ourselves and make it easier. Since you don't want the shop to tie you up, let's find a way to free you. The shop is not With my mother here, besides, I have always wanted you to be free, so that Little Hoe and Brother Zhiyuan don’t have to go to the shop every day. I also know that you practice, especially when you are laying the foundation now. A little time in the morning is not enough. Since the two of them have such conditions, they should be given better learning opportunities. How can they delay their future future for a few dollars. A man's future is a big deal , can't compare with the income of a small shop."

These words made several people look serious. What Xiaolanzi said was right. A man's future is not only his own business, but even the whole family's business. It must not be delayed.

"If you want me to tell you what to do, I'll just listen to Xiao Lanlan, and just hire two guys. One is dedicated to supporting the stall in front of the shop, and the other will take over Zihao's work, helping Duan Duan with snacks, and running errands for a look."

Lan Erzhuang fully supports his daughter. When it comes to his son's future, everything is a paper tiger.

"I agree."

Lin Qiutang also voted for it. When it came to the possibility of delaying his son, he had to put everything aside.
"If you say that, I also agree. I really hate these two good seedlings. They are both practicing martial arts. It's a pity to delay them. For the sake of the children, I also agree with hiring people."

But the little hoe quit, and being able to walk around the town every day is not a treat that everyone can enjoy.
"I said no, I will study hard, I won't miss my homework, and I can help out in the shop when I'm resting."

"How can you help?"

Lan Lingxue asked,
"Um--"

Well, after thinking about it for a long time, the little hoe came back,
"I can help to see if the line is lined up and if there is anyone jammed."

Lan Lingxue looked up at An Zhiyuan, An Zhiyuan opened his mouth, but didn't say a word, he didn't want to lie to Lan Lingxue, he wanted to tell her that Little Hoe would go to the town every day after writing big characters , but I don’t want to sell the little hoe, I want him to be free. After all, I’m still a child. Close it tightly.

"You see, this is the consequence of letting him go to the shop."

Although he didn't say it clearly, everyone understood that although Little Hoe could write big characters well and didn't fail to recognize characters, after he finished learning characters, he started to herd sheep, and, in order to have fun for himself, he lied, This is the most intolerable thing. It is no longer a matter of laziness, but a matter of conduct. Lan Erzhuang felt that his veins were bursting out. He never thought that his well-behaved and obedient son would one day She would lie to herself for fun, Lin Qiutang also had a shocked expression on her face,
"Tell Mother yourself, are you really looking at the shop after writing?"

Lin Qiutang suppressed the shock in her heart, she was so dizzy and dizzy from being busy in the back kitchen every day, how could she care about her son?

"I--"

The little hoe lowered his head deeply,
"I--"

I really don't know how to round up what I just said, "I" for a long time, the little hoe resolutely raised his head, his little flushed face, his eyes were wet with water,

"I was wrong!"

There was no excuse, no cover-up, and he firmly admitted his mistake. Lin Qiutang almost shed tears. After all, his son is a good one, but, is he wrong this time? Earning money is not the only goal in life. There are many other things in life. To fight for, such as a son, such as freedom.

Lin Qiutang hugged his son into his arms, his small body trembled slightly because of this movement,
"Mother, I won't go to the shop anymore, I'll stay at home and practice kung fu with master and brother."

Although he is still a child, he can tell that everyone is disappointed in him. Thinking about everything his sister has done for him, and thinking about what his parents expect of him, Little Hoe suddenly feels that the self-confidence and satisfaction he used to have is so great. It was unreal, and he always thought that he had become a man, but what he did was so childish and ridiculous. He felt that he had grown up at this moment and understood a lot of truths. His parents felt sorry for him. I don’t allow myself to work because I’m afraid I’ll be tired. My sister doesn’t allow me to work because I’m afraid I’ll distract myself and delay my homework. The master teaches me Kung Fu, but I want myself to persevere for a while, and at the same time I’m afraid I’ll be tired. Always contradicting each other, the senior brother treats himself like a younger brother, teaching himself to read word by word every day, and then holding his hand, correcting the deficiencies in handwriting one by one, making his handwriting more and more correct, I turned a blind eye to this kind of love and care, and did this kind of immoral thing just for my own little playfulness. Lying is the worst quality, although everyone did not say anything He reprimanded him, but he knew in his heart that everyone in the room had such high expectations for him, and hoped that he would be able to stand at the highest point one day, but what did he do?
(End of this chapter)