Unscrupulous stick: kidnap a regent to farm

Chapter 82 Selling Fat Sausage 1
"That is to say, now you just need to find a noble person to come, abbot, and we will do the calculation for him, right?" Long Yuejiao asked.

The abbot nodded, "To put it simply, it is like this."

It's simple, "What about the complexity?"

"The more complicated thing is that when we attract noble people, we must first make a big splash, and let everyone in Daqing know that we are going to help the noble people tell their fortunes. Only by being so eye-catching can we make a better name."

Touching her chin, Long Yuejiao asked, "Is this matter handled by the abbot?"

"Ah."

"I just need to perfect everything for you, and come here to help you tell your fortune, right?"

"This... yes." He replied again.

Long Yue patted the table delicately, and said leisurely, "So before that, it's none of my business, right? Then I'll go first."

The abbot didn't know what to say for a moment.

Seeing this, Fangzheng brushed his cuffs and said, "Long Yue, although the abbot is mainly in charge of this matter, you'd better participate. With you here, the details can be easily resolved. For example, you should be able to figure it out. Which nobleman is so famous."

Long Yuejiao curled her lips and looked at the abbot, "Can you invite any noble person?"

"I'll try my best to let them come." The abbot was suddenly confused by her question.

Long Yuejiao shrugged, "Then let me do the math!"

The abbot and Fangzheng looked at each other and nodded.

Next, the three officially entered the discussion stage.

When the discussion was over, the Rakshasa Temple was in a rush to organize, and Long Yuejiao, who had nothing to do, stayed at home with nothing to do after returning leisurely.

It was nothing at all, but Zhang Mei, who had food and drink at home, liked to worry about it. Seeing that there was an extra person in the family, she always worried about not eating or drinking for a long time. Apart from embroidery, she was always thinking about how to make money.

Not to mention, when Long Yuejiao was greedy and got fried sausages again, Zhang Mei thought of a job to make money. She wanted to make money by selling fried sausages!

When Long Yuejiao first heard her plan, she shook her head and waved her hands, saying that she would not sell fat intestines if she was killed.

Seeing this, Zhang Mei said, "I don't want you to fry it, you teach me how to fry fat intestines, and I will fry and sell them!"

Seeing what she said, Long Yuejiao didn't bother to say anything, and taught her how to fry fat intestines.

After experimenting a few times, Zhang Mei took Qiuyue, who also wanted to make money, and started selling fat sausages like other street vendors.

Of course, Zhang Mei rented a booth to sell in order to avoid troubles from gangsters. She rented a more popular booth and spent nearly a hundred yuan. This made Zhang Mei and Qiuyue feel bad. The two wanted to make more money.

However, after setting up the stall for two or three days, the two sold a few sausages and made a few pennies, leaving a pile of unsold sausages every day.

In order not to be picked on, Zhang Mei insisted on selling fresh fatty sausages. Therefore, during the few days when they set up their stall, Long Yuejiao and the others ate fatty sausages every day, which was the all-you-can-eat kind.

After living like this for a few days, Long Yuejiao couldn't bear it any longer and said to Zhang Mei, "Aunt Mei, there is no way for you to go on like this, or you should stop setting up a stall... ..." It's fine to lose money, and let her eat the same thing every day, she can't stand it anymore.

Glancing at her, Zhang Mei said coldly, "I won't give up, I must show it off!"

Long Yue caressed her forehead, and said after a while, "Well, let's analyze the reason why we can't sell fat intestines."

Zhang Mei nodded, agreeing with her statement.

Long Yuejiao narrowed her eyes and said, "Speak, I'll listen."

Zhang Mei: "..."

Qiuyue: "..."

After a while, the two said in unison, "Say what?"

The corner of Long Yuejiao's mouth twitched, and she said, "Tell me why the business is not good."

"Didn't you come to analyze it?" Qiuyue ignored those guys and pointed at Long Yuejiao.

"Who said I came to analyze it? I stayed at home all day and didn't go out. How do I know the reason for your bad business? I just said let's analyze it, that is, you tell the situation, and I will judge it."

Hearing this, Qiuyue blinked and shook her head, "I don't know."

Long Yuejiao frowned and looked at Zhang Mei.

Zhang Mei sneered and said, "I don't know either. I thought that this food is delicious, and ordinary people seldom eat it. Your recipe is so fresh. I thought it would make money, but I didn't expect the business to be so delicious." So bad."

Squinting her eyes and being silent for a while, Long Yuejiao said to the two of them, "Since you don't know the reason why they couldn't be sold, let's talk about how the sold fat sausages were sold, should that be all right? "

Zhang Mei responded, and said, "Every time we go to set up a stall, one or two people come to buy it smelling the fragrance, and then, there is no business."

"That is to say, people will buy it only when it is sold at the beginning?" Long Yue asked, stroking her chin.

Zhang Mei nodded.

Long Yuejiao was lost in thought, and it took a while before she opened her mouth to say, "Well, if you go out tomorrow, I will go with you, and I want to see why the business is not good."

"Then, let's have dinner first."

Long Yuejiao: "..."

In order not to eat fat intestines anymore, the next day, Long Yuejiao followed the two of them to set up a stall in awe-inspiring manner.

As soon as the stall came out, the smell of fat sausage immediately attracted several people to inquire, and two or three people even bought it directly.

But then, just as Zhang Mei said, no one asked about Fat Chang again.

At the end of such a day, when it was dark, the three of them returned to the house, looking at the remaining fat intestines, feeling sad for a while.

After a moment of silence, Long Yuejiao said, "Aunt Mei, I know the reason why fat intestines can't be sold."

"What?" Zhang Mei asked suspiciously.

"Not enough fragrance!" She dropped four words heavily.

Zhang Mei frowned, put her face on the remaining fat intestines, sniffed it, and said, "It tastes good."

Long Yuejiao shook her finger at her and said, "I'm not talking about the smell of fat intestines, but that the fragrance it wafts is not long enough."

"Huh?" Obviously, she didn't understand.

Long Yuejiao sighed and said, "The fat sausage just out of the pan is delicious and tempting, isn't it?"

"Ah."

"As soon as we went to set up a stall, people were attracted to buy it because the fat sausage was just out of the pan, but because we didn't heat it, the fat sausage gradually cooled and the fragrance gradually dissipated, so no one paid any attention to it. "

Zhang Mei nodded her head understandingly, and then said weakly, "Should we always sell freshly cooked ones? Isn't this too troublesome?"

Rolling her eyes speechlessly, Long Yue said tenderly, "Does it have to be added in the pot at home to call it just out of the pot? We can definitely add a stove under the fat intestines, heat it up and sell it at the same time."

"Can it be like this?" Zhang Mei doubted.

Long Yuejiao nodded, "It can be done like this!" This method is commonly used in modern times, and some people even make it now, but such things as fat intestines are not suitable for doing it now, and there is no need to do it now.

"But I haven't seen anyone like this."

(End of this chapter)