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Chapter 29 Universal Excuse No. [-]: I've seen it in books
Wang's heart is angry.

I feel that the reason why the second son's family has become worse and worse is that marrying the Liu family will ruin the family.

It's not easy to beat my daughter-in-law, so I can only be so angry that my heart hurts.

"That's it, that's it..." Mrs. Liu took out the rice bag from the two families yesterday, and there was only a little rice left in it.

Wang stretched out her hand and twisted a few grains out.

It's all very broken rice...

In the grain store, the price of coarse grains is not as good as that of the better ones, and many farmers love to buy them.

One catty of whole rice can be exchanged for almost three catties of broken rice.

But the taste is not good.

But it's not easy to be full, and no one cares about the taste or taste.

"Are you sure this is the one used in the pot?" Wang still couldn't believe it, the porridge fragrance was still burrowing into her nose.

Mrs. Liu was a little unhappy: "What does mother mean by saying this? My family only has so much food. If it's not this, what else?"

Seeing that the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law were about to quarrel, Lin Shiwu hurriedly took out the universal excuse No. [-], and said: "I read it in a book, and it said that the taste of porridge made from broken rice is better than whole rice. Is it because of this that the porridge is so fragrant?"

In the previous life, there was indeed such a saying on the Internet.

After hearing what the eldest granddaughter said, Mrs. Wang relaxed a bit.

But he still couldn't stop talking about it, nothing more than accusing Liu's of only wasting money, which made such a huge family ruined.

Liu Shi has long been immune to such words.

One ear listens, another ear pops, there is absolutely no need to refute.

It wasn't until the porridge was cooked and served that Wang's voice stopped.

"It would be even better if some saltiness could be added to this porridge."

Lin Shiwu couldn't help sighing after eating, she preferred salty food in her previous life.

"It's simple, when I come back from making some sauce at your grandma's house today, I'll bring you some pickles and eat it." Liu said cheerfully.

The daughter has something to eat, so she has to be satisfied.

Only then did Lin Shiwu remember that Liu's natal family, that is, her grandma's family, was in the pickle business.

If she wants to sell porridge, it should be more popular with pickles.

The most important thing is... go with pickles!

"Mother, how is the pickle sales of grandma's house this year?" It seems that the business was not so good last year.

There are too many pickles in Liujia Village, Liu's natal family. No matter how popular pickles are, this town only has so few people, and the amount that can be consumed is countless.

When it comes to selling pickles, Liu's face can't help but look a little sad: "It's not good, there was a lot left last year, and I didn't make so much this year, but there is still a lot left."

Otherwise, she could still borrow some money from her natal family, so that her daughter would not have money to go to school and suffer a serious crime.

Lin Shiwu nodded thoughtfully, and seeing that Mr. Lin and Mrs. Wang had finished eating, he said, "Grandma, what do you think of my idea of ​​setting up a stall to sell porridge? Can it be sold? How much is the price suitable?" ?”

Mr. Lin mostly works in the town, and Mr. Wang has more experience in selling things, so he also looked at her together.

"It's sure to sell!" Wang seriously analyzed: "People in our town are willing to spend money to buy breakfast and go home to eat a lot! In addition, those who do odd jobs in the town and those who get up early to go to the market to sell things, these They are more willing to buy food for themselves.”

Bailin Town, which Taohua Village belongs to, is quite affluent, and the wages for doing odd jobs are twenty or thirty cents more than those in the surrounding towns.

"However, it's difficult to set the price..." Wang continued: "You have to see what kind of rice you plan to use, how big a bowl you plan to use, how much you pay per bowl, and the shiitake mushroom, which is a precious thing. It's delicious to drink, but it's expensive!

If the price is high, no one will buy it; if the price is low, you will lose money..."

Wang thinks selling porridge is a business, but shiitake mushrooms are a bit mysterious.

Lin Shiwu took the bowl he had eaten just now, and said: "Just use such a big bowl, one bowl is eighty-tenths full, which is about two and a half spoonfuls.

The pot of porridge just now can hold about ten bowls, and my mother only used three incense sticks...Shiitake, seven or two meters. "

She made a quick calculation in her mind.

(End of this chapter)