Farm girl is busy making money

Chapter 109
Chapter [-] Assisted by the vegetable seller
The small wontons are floating in the soup, like jellyfish, sprinkled with dried seaweed, dried shrimps, and chopped green onion, which looks very appetizing.

Especially after one entrance, the soup skin is filled with soup, which is absolutely delicious.After Zhao Yao and his son ate two bowls in a row, they embarrassedly hugged their stomachs and said they couldn't eat any more.

Because it was still early after lunch, Zhao Yao and his son helped cook the frogs in He's yard, and the three of them quickly finished hundreds of frogs together.

In the afternoon, Aunt Fat also sent five or six hundred frogs.

Some caught today, and some kept at home a few days ago, such a total, the next day is enough to sell.

At the end of the evening, when Zhao Shuangxi was frying frogs, some villagers brought bowls to buy frogs, but Zhao Shuangxi refused them all.While she was frying frogs, if He Lanshan were to sell them alone, what if someone kidnapped them again?

In the blink of an eye, the second day arrived.

Early in the morning, when Zhao Shuangxi was still tidying up and preparing to leave for the county, Zhao Yao arrived with Mrs. Xu.

Xu covered her face and surrounded her tightly, for fear of scaring people when she went out.

"It's so early, sister-in-law, get yourself something to eat. I'm going to take Lanshan to the county town to sell fried frogs. You and my brother will treat it as if you were at home." Zhao Shuangxi hurriedly prepared to leave, Because bullock carts wait for no one.

He Lanshan also woke up, thinking about making money, her eyesight improved, and her legs became lighter.

After eating the steamed bun made by Zhao Shuangxi, which was tofu flower, after saying hello to Zhao Yao and Mrs. Xu, the two went to the county seat.

"Come, come, here!"

As soon as they arrived at the county seat, they saw the vegetable seller waving her hand and beckoning them over.

Today seems to be another market day, and there are so many people, if the aunt who sells vegetables has not moved her place, she really can't fit them.He Lanshan admired Zhao Shuangxi's interpersonal relationship a little bit.

"Why haven't you come these few days? You haven't come here. There are a lot of frog sellers on this street, and a lot of your customers have been robbed." The aunt who sells vegetables said while pointing to one side, so that Zhao Double Happiness looked over.

The few vendors were also carrying baskets, on which there was a wooden board on which the fried frogs were placed for display.

Zhao Shuangxi rubbed his brows when he saw that his competitors suddenly increased, and while taking out the fried frog, he said, "There is something at home, I really can't get out."

The vegetable seller scolded: "Hey, it's not good to live far away, it will delay business. I see that you are making a lot of money every day, and you can come to the county to buy a small house."

"There are still three children studying at home!" Zhao Shuangxi said in embarrassment, but in fact, there was a little wavering in her heart.

There are too many people in the village who are jealous of them. For example, Mrs. He San did such a thing because of jealousy. If the county is established and everyone is unfamiliar, will they avoid such things.

"Oh, it's even better if you have a scholar at home. It's not convenient to go to your village to study in the county town. If you buy a house in the county town, it will be convenient, and you can get enough sleep in the morning." The aunt who sells vegetables seems to be eager Wanting to become neighbors with Zhao Shuangxi and the others, he lobbied hard.

He Lanshan didn't interrupt, it's the right time for this aunt to talk about this topic, and she also wants to move out of the village.

Her butt hurts from being bumped by bullock carts every day, and the roads in the county town are paved with stone slabs, and there are no large tracts of farmland. The houses are better than those in the village. In fact, it is good to grow vegetables in the yard. Woolen cloth.

At this time, the conversation between the vegetable seller and Zhao Shuangxi was interrupted when a customer came.

"Hey, you are here to sell fried frogs. I asked my man to buy some fried frogs that day. I don't know which ones I bought. They are not crispy at all and not delicious. How long can you do this?" Let it go, give me some more if you let it go for a long time."

"Usually the taste is the same for two days."

"Okay, give me thirty!"

Thirty chickens were sold in the first transaction. Zhao Shuangxi was relieved to see so many stalls selling fried frogs, but the regular customers still came back to her.

After a while, business came one after another, most of them regular customers.

When there were a lot of visitors, three or five would surround them. Some new customers saw that the store was selling well, and they asked for five to try. Slowly, most of the fried frogs in the basket went away.

"I'm looking forward to your coming here. It's not sold out yet. All the drinkers in my tavern are clamoring for fried frogs to go with their drinks!" The tavern owner also trotted over.

He Lanshan could clearly see the sudden light in his eyes when he saw them.

After a while Xiaojiu also came, and first cried with Zhao Shuangxi's mother and daughter that without their fried frogs, his business would be in trouble, and he was afraid that they would not come tomorrow, so he just gave the remaining fried frogs to Baoyuan up.

He Lanshan and Zhao Shuangxi didn't expect that these two big households would directly deal with fried frogs.

Some customers who came later left regrettably without buying anything. He Lanshan and Zhao Shuangxi went to exchange money as usual, and then went to Dingxing Building.

I gave the wontons to Chef Wei and told him to cook them right away. There were a lot of wontons wrapped, and He Jinyi had more than enough to eat, and everyone in the rest of the restaurant could share some.

In He Jinyi's room, Zhao Shuangxi watched He Jinyi eat wontons, and then handed the gift for his boss from the basket to He Lanshan, "Lanshan, you go and give it to my boss, I will look at your father's boss." Just nervous."

He Lanshan was ashamed, is this because of Shao Juntang's aura of a superior person, but this gift-giving was also due to her own affairs, so she obediently took the things and went downstairs.

Shao Juntang was sitting in a room that belonged to him. The room was very elegant, with white curtains. The room smelled of incense, but it was not pungent and pleasant. It was somewhat similar to the smell of Shao Juntang. .

He was half-lowering his head, and He Lanshan could see the fan-like eyelashes, and the wonton was sent into his mouth on the white porcelain spoon, with smooth and elegant movements.

"You're here." Shao Juntang raised his eyes.

He Lanshan approached with something, and saw his small appearance reflected in his amber eyes, which was quite cute, but the tip of his eyes was slightly raised, with some smile lines.

She always had a strange feeling that Shao Juntang didn't seem to treat her like a child when he was looking at or talking to him.

He Lanshan looked into Shao Juntang's eyes, and took the things out of the basket one by one.

"Boss, thank you for borrowing Shenwei to save me. My mother asked me to give these to you. These are salted duck eggs, which are delicious and oily, commonly known as fake crab roe. And this is dried bamboo shoots , we use the winter bamboo shoots to dry, and the soup is delicious, especially the old duck soup."

Shao Juntang couldn't help laughing when he heard her introduction, took the things He Lanshan handed over with both hands, and said, "Your mother has a heart, this little wonton is also delicious, is it what you thought?"

"My mother and I did it together." Originally, He Lanshan wanted to put all the credit on He Shuangxi, but she was afraid that his father would slip up, so she gave a truthful answer.

"Yes, I have a chance to open a shop in the county." Shao Juntang took another bite of the small wonton, sucked the soup in the skin, and nodded his head contentedly.

He Lanshan was a little surprised when she heard this. Is this owner too big to attract competitors, or is it too high on them that they can afford to open a shop?
It turned out that He Lanshan's guess was all wrong, because after Shao Juntang swallowed the small wonton, he said in satisfaction, "In this way, I can often eat your delicious food."

(End of this chapter)