The splendid years of a talented lady

Chapter 87
"From the scholar's house, what do you put in this basket?" People always bring empty things when they go out, and they can pretend to buy things when they come back, but Su Xiazhi came out with things on their backs. Aunt Gao was curious, and raised her hand to lift her back on the basket. The covered drawer was stunned.

"It's dried noodles." Reaching out to cover the lifted drawer cloth tightly, Su Xiazhi said the name of the item in the back basket: "Dry, afraid of breaking."

"Hey, that's not right! The dried noodles are not of this color." The women who saw them all turned their heads and rushed in, reaching out to grab her back basket.

Su Xiazhi quickly pulled the basket to her side, making their hands empty, and then said calmly, "It's just dried noodles, but what I make is different from other places." Then, she opened it by herself. Show them the drawer cloth covering it generously.

"Just don't pinch it with your hands. Dried vermicelli tends to break very easily." Her last words made those women who still wanted to touch them feel embarrassed to reach out to grab them.

"Sit down, let's chat in the car." Seeing that it was getting late, the handlebars calculated the time for the round trip, so they had no choice but to urge the women who were still talking non-stop around the scholar lady.

"Scholar's family, my aunt feels that the things you make are different from what we make." After getting on the mule cart, Aunt Gao was still thinking about the things in the basket.

A few days ago, Xiucai's family sent twenty pickled eggs to her house, and her whole family tasted them.The taste is indeed different from the usual homemade ones.

The taste of neither salty nor bland tastes just right, each egg yolk is oily, the more you chew, the more delicious it is, and it can still taste meaty, which makes her admire from the bottom of her heart.

When a woman looks at a woman, she not only looks at her appearance, but also her inner beauty and housekeeping skills.

Earlier, when Xiucai came to the door with bacon and begged her to help propose a marriage, she was still used to being alone and wanted to find a woman to hug and warm the bed.

But the neighbors lived in the street, and she watched their little days get better and better, and the two people who came out and in had an enviable love between their eyebrows, and then she realized: that thief, Xiucai, has really poisonous eyes!I was stunned to copy a piece of treasure.

Including the entire Shanxia Village, even if everyone doesn't talk about it, they are all a little jealous of the life of the scholar's family now.

"Hehe." Su Xiazhi pursed her lips and smiled, not wanting to explain further.

"Don't just go haha, my aunt can see that you and your wife are capable people." Aunt Gao raised her arm and touched Su Xiazhi beside her: "If you have such a good idea, tell everyone, let us follow you Light up, you eat meat, we can drink soup."

"That's right, what Aunt Gao said makes sense."

"You've only been married for a short time, and my sister-in-law can't talk to you. Only Aunt Gao dares to say this. My sister has a way to get rich, so I have to tell everyone."

"..."

As soon as Aunt Gao started talking, the woman with a mule cart immediately exploded, chattering and talking to Su Xiazhi.

A distant relative is not as good as a close neighbor. This saying has been handed down since ancient times.

In the thinking of people at that time, the neighbors of a village should be a whole.Usually, individuals live their own lives, but if someone has something to do, everyone will rush to help, which embodies the true meaning of strength in numbers.

That's why they also think that their demands are not too much. If a talented woman is capable, she should lead everyone to make a fortune. If she only does things that close the door and eat meat by herself, then she is not a decent person!
Su Xiazhi turned her head to look behind her, and when she turned around, she found that even the driver was looking at her, so she couldn't help laughing and said, "Uncle, why don't you look at Daoer when you are driving?"

"Hehe, this mule can pull you to the town even if you close your eyes." The old man who drove the cart smiled embarrassedly at what she said, and hurriedly sat upright.A car full of big girls and little daughter-in-laws, it doesn't look good for an old man like him!

"Don't! You'd better let the mules pull us up to the town with their eyes open." Su Xiazhi joked.

All the women in the car laughed, their eyes still looking at her hopefully.

"Sure, since everyone has said so and you trust me, then I'll go back and think about it." Su Xiazhi finally said something to make everyone feel at ease.

Su Xiazhi is not worried about the future sales of dried noodles.

What she worries about is how to quantify the production of dried noodles.

If you want to make money, you need a certain amount of noodles, and you rely on the trick of collecting chicken feathers to make dusters. Only small profits but quick turnover can earn money.

And this quantitative production can't be done by Su Xiazhi alone.Aside from these casual women today, what she has to do after finding a sales channel for the dried noodles is to recruit people.

Originally, she wanted to expand the noodle business, so she put a lot of effort into experimenting.

Now that everyone has talked about this, she just went along with the flow and gave Aunt Gao a free favor: "Auntie, you really love me. If you don't do well, you will have to eat me with one bite."

"Don't worry, no one dares!" Aunt Gao gained face, felt that her face was bright, and said with a loud voice: "It's just that scholar in your family, don't look at Wen Wen who is quiet and silent, everyone in our village Even a man tied together can't beat him!"

"Hehe!" Seeing everyone winking and smiling at her, Su Xiazhi also covered her mouth and smiled a few times in embarrassment, and said in her heart, "I pulled that guy down on the bed with a handful of leeks..."

When the mule cart arrived in the town, everyone got out of the cart, and drove the cart to the side of the road to wait.

A group of daughters gathered together and walked to the shop on the street.

As we walked, everyone broke up and split up, and everyone went to find what they wanted to buy.

The main purpose of Su Xiazhi's trip this time was to find a way out for the noodles she was carrying on her back, so she only picked out shops that sold food.

After a while, she visited all the shops on the two streets of the town. She tried to sell the dried noodles she made several times, but was rejected by the shopkeeper for various reasons.

And those people refused very simply: "Who knows how to roll noodles? It can't be sold!"

In the northern region where noodles are the main food, it is true that women in every family can roll noodles. Therefore, most of the dried noodles made in that dynasty were made of flour, millet noodles and other grains and noodles, and then dried and sold by the catty.

(End of this chapter)