Reborn Nongmen Merchant Concubine

Chapter 111 Iron Rooster

Chapter 111 Iron Rooster

No matter what Chen Feng said, Meng Yuan just refused to give in.Nonsense, if there is one, there are two, she is not so stupid, no matter what time, she will stick to her position.

"Hey, you girl, at least you let your elder brother earn some money!?"

Meng Yuan looked at the scoundrel in front of her speechlessly. She originally planned to ask for [-]% of the profit, but when she softened, it became [-]%.Damn, now I actually come to tell her, "Let me earn some money" to go out of all the costs. If there are no dishes, I will share [-]% of the cost, while Yue Fulou will share [-]%, and the cost is only [-]%.

Earned so much, but still too little.This man...is even more iron than an iron rooster, he can even pluck a hair, but he doesn't even have any hair.

"Shopkeeper Chen, some things can't be spilled at all, well, girl, I have something to do, so I'll go first." Meng Yuan waved the contract in her hand to Chen Feng and left lightly.

She still has to go to the rice store to see what's going on with her pickled radish first.If you can't sell it, you can take it back and eat it yourself.

Compared to Meng Yuan's cheerfulness, Chen Feng's heart is bleeding.Hey, this girl is too smart, she won't let her go at all!
However, he was not at a loss, and asked Mengyuan to list five dishes, believing that once these new dishes are launched, Yue Fulou's business will be further improved.

Some people are happy and some are worried, no, the owner of the rice store is worried about why the daughter of the Meng family has not come to town these days, if he knew it, he should have asked where her home was.

Those who bought pickled radishes and ate them all came to buy them when they saw that they were delicious. However, she also tried it when it was sold out, but the taste was not good.

Mengyuan didn't know that she was in a hurry to find her, she was still chatting with the bearded man at the pork stand!Because Yue Fulou promised to send stewed meat every day, the quantity will naturally not be the same as that of their Xiaojiazi's stall.

It happened that she was in town today, so she stopped by to talk to the bearded man about the amount of pig offal.Just add a pair of pork belly, and the amount should be about the same. After all, this rice noodle is just for breakfast, and few people would choose to eat it for Chinese food.

After negotiating the amount of pig meat, Meng Yuan asked Big Beard to cut her half fat and thin. Later, when she went to the rice store, she would buy some fine flour and go back to make dumplings tonight.

The proprietress, who was also looking forward to it at the rice store, saw Meng Yuan's figure in the crowd and hurriedly shouted: "Mengjia girl, Mengjia girl..."

Mengyuan heard someone calling, but she didn't know it was calling herself. She walked to the rice store and strolled leisurely at the small stalls on both sides of the street.

Many small gadgets are very rare, but she didn't buy them, and they don't use them at home, so Li Shi has to talk about them for a long time when they buy them back.

The proprietress of the rice shop saw that the little girl didn't seem to hear her calling her, so she had no choice but to walk quickly towards Meng Yuan in a hurry.

"Oh, it hurts so much, can't you just look at it when you walk, the bridge of your nose, which was originally not straight, became even shorter after this bump."

"Hehe, Miss Meng, I'm sorry, I didn't bump you into pain, did I?" The proprietress was also too impatient, and she didn't expect Meng Yuan to turn around suddenly. It was inevitable that she would stop if she walked in such a hurry.No, it crashed~.

Meng Yuan took a look, "It turned out to be the proprietress of the rice shop. I don't know why the proprietress is looking for me? By the way, have you sold the pickled radish I put in your shop?"

"Pa~" The proprietress clapped her hands happily. "Girl Meng, I came to you just to tell you about this. I haven't seen you go to the store for so many days. No, I sold your pickled radish. I'll give you the money later. You, it's just that the few stores you bought in the past few days have been looking for them all the time.

To tell you the truth, my aunt also tried it, but the taste is not as good as yours, so..."

(End of this chapter)

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