Eighty peasant wives are busy getting rich

Chapter 44 044: Cooperation with Food Factory

The middle-aged man saw that Zhao Xiaohuan wanted this jewelry, and said with a smile, "Girl, I still have a lot of these things at home. If you want them, I'll bring you to see them tomorrow night, as long as you are willing to give me food..."

"Okay." Zhao Xiaohuan understands that these jewelry are not worth much now, but they will be very valuable in future generations. She will earn money by exchanging food for this.

It was already one o'clock in the middle of the night when all the hot and sour noodles were sold, Zhao Xiaohuan fell asleep a little, packed up his things and went home.

The next day, Zhao Xiaohuan didn't get up until noon. Last night, because his grandma came to live, Yuan Yi went to live with Liu Jianjun. Today, he continued to build the house with a few young men. Seeing her get up, he stopped what he was doing and went to she.

"I'll go tonight!" After Zhao Xiaohuan left last night, Yuan Yi was always worried because she was worried that she might not sleep well all night.

"No, you can go to work." Zhao Xiaohuan refused, because she still has to wait for the middle-aged man to read something tonight.

After the acne cream was hired, Zhao Xiaohuan was free. Taking advantage of this time, she took out the fabric and sewed clothes for Yuan Yi. She planned to sew two pieces for grandma and Zhao Xiaojie. Wang Kang had some leftover fabric.

At ten o'clock in the evening, Zhao Xiaohuan came to the night market by bicycle, and she started to do business. After a while, the middle-aged man from last night appeared again, holding a box in his hand. He handed it to Zhao Xiaohuan and said, "Girl, take a look." do you want?"

Zhao Xiaohuan reached out to take it, opened the box, and there were emerald rings, carnelian hairpins, and various jewelry inside, all of which were valuable. She closed the box and said to the middle-aged man, "Yes, what do you want to exchange for these?"

"If possible, can you give me twenty catties of white flour?" The middle-aged man looked miserable. His wife and daughter hadn't eaten refined grains for a long time, and the daughter was still young, so she had to eat nutritious food.

"Of course I can." Zhao Xiaohuan took out twenty catties of white flour from the space and gave it to the middle-aged man, who happily went home with fine grains.

Zhao Xiaohuan continued to do business. After a customer finished eating, he walked up to Zhao Xiaohuan and asked, "Boss, can I ask how you make your hot and sour noodles?"

"The exclusive secret recipe will not be passed on to the outside world." Zhao Xiaohuan said to the man, if others found out, she would definitely not be able to do this business, and she understands that one mountain cannot accommodate two tigers.

The man touched his head in embarrassment, seeming to see Zhao Xiaohuan's refusal, and explained with a smile, "Boss, don't get me wrong. I work in a food factory. I just want to ask, do you want to cooperate?"

"Cooperation?" Zhao Xiaohuan asked this on purpose. In fact, she had already guessed a little bit in her heart, probably because this person took a fancy to her hot and sour noodles and wanted to make a fortune from it.

"Yes, cooperate with our food factory, and you can sell it directly to our food factory."

"How much is a bowl?" Zhao Xiaohuan thought with deep eyebrows, that's fine, as long as it can make money.

"I'll give you five yuan for a bowl, do you think it's okay?" The man knew that this was his exclusive secret recipe, and if he didn't show sincerity, even thinking about it, Zhao Xiaohuan wouldn't cooperate with him.

When Zhao Xiaohuan heard the price, she agreed without thinking, "Okay."

"My name is Qian Shuai. I'm the accountant of the food factory. Just come to the food factory to find me when the time comes. What's your name?" The man took out a business card and handed it to Zhao Xiaohuan.

"Zhao Xiaohuan." She took it and looked down, then put the business card in her pocket.

"Xiao Huan, what else do you do besides sweet potato flour?"

Zhao Xiaohuan's cooking skills are comparable to a first-class chef, and the food he cooks is delicious and healthy, "I can do everything, depending on your needs..."

(End of this chapter)