Proud Military Sister-in-Law of Rebirth

Wan Chuer paid one yuan and fifty cents after eating noodles. The price at this time is really cheap compared with that in fifteen years.

She didn't go home, but went directly to the market where baizhixi set up a stall. If she didn't go, baizhixi wouldn't eat at noon and deal with it by drinking a few salivas. Now that she has come back, Angelica dahurica is no longer allowed to cherish her hungry stomach.

Sure enough, after arriving at the market, Angelica dahurica was looking down to repair a pair of broken shoes and didn't eat at all.

Wan Chuer directly stuffed the rice she bought on the road into Bai Zhixi's hand and watched her eat it one mouthful at a time.

Angelica dahurica was eating, and the smile on her face couldn't go down. Her daughter's concern made her feel warm.

Seeing Baizhi Xi finish his meal, Wan Chuer didn't delay, so he went straight home.

As soon as she got home, she went into the kitchen to play with drums.

There are many pickled cucumbers at home. She found three canned bottles of different sizes, washed them, dried them, put them in, and then screw on the lid.

After thinking about it, she ran to her room and cut some notes with the words "Bai's Pickle".

Yes, she plans to make an article on the pickles made by Angelica dahurica.

Wutong City Wutong is a northern city. In winter, there is no fresh vegetables except cabbage and potatoes. What's more, the greenhouses are too expensive. The general people simply can't afford to buy them. Pickled vegetables are a necessary dish for people at the foot of the Wutong county. So the demand for pickles and pickles is very large in Wutong county.

Angelica dahurica is very good at picking up pickles. Wan Chu's plan to push pickles to some restaurants in Wutong county. If there are so many two restaurants willing to cooperate, angelica and her life will be protected.

When the pickles were ready, she went back to her room, changed into an ordinary suit and set off.

Wan Chuer first arrived at the noodle restaurant for lunch: Wu noodle restaurant.

After dinner, a man and a woman were chatting in the noodle shop. The man was wearing an apron. At a glance, he knew that it must be from the restaurant.

Wan Chuer squeezed out a bright smile on her face. She can't remember where she heard such a sentence: people who love to laugh are always lucky.

Since she has a request, she can't hold a face.

"Excuse me, is boss Wu there?" She asked tentatively.

Hearing Wan Chuer's voice, a man and a woman chatting looked over and saw a clean little girl standing at the door with a festive smile on her face. It made people feel good at first sight and carried a small bag in her hand.

The woman smiled and said, "boss Wu is my man and I am the boss's wife. What's the matter with the little girl?"

Seeing each other laughing, Wan Chuer relaxed. His heart smile is really a good thing. It seems that this man and woman is the owner and wife of the restaurant. It turned out to be a husband and wife shop.

She said with a smile, "boss, good landlady. I ate a bowl of noodles here this noon. I think your noodles are very delicious."

Look, flattery, she can do it.

Sure enough, boss Wu smiled, "does the little girl still want to eat a bowl of noodles? Sorry, our noodles have been sold out. I want to come in the afternoon."

Wan Chuer continued to smile brightly. She felt that she was going to laugh like a fool.

"I'm not here to eat noodles. When I had noodles at noon, I took a bite of your pickle. The pickle tastes really bad. It really doesn't deserve your noodles."

The landlady said with some embarrassment, "our pickles are not very delicious. When you eat noodles in the future, don't eat pickles."

Wan Chu Er continued to laugh: "as a Wutong people, they can't eat noodles every day, they don't eat salted vegetables, but that's a matter of human life."

"Ha ha, the little girl is interesting." Boss Wu said.

The landlady felt something wrong. The little girl came and talked about pickles for a long time. There must be something wrong. She quietly observed Wan Chuer.

Wan Chuer, who has a 36 year old soul, naturally has a keen strength. She knows that the next words will be very important. For a moment, she is cautious, but the smile on her face is thicker.

Wan Chuer picked up his small bag, took out a can bottle from it and put it on the table of Wu's husband and wife. Then he took a small plate from the table, opened the can, took chopsticks, took a chopstick from the can bottle, took out a chopstick sauce cucumber and put it in the small plate.

Then he pushed the small plate down in front of the couple and said with a smile, "boss, how about the hostess try this pickled cucumber."

Boss Wu and his wife looked curiously at Wan Chuer doing this series of things. The wife even saw the four words "Bai's Pickle" on the jar. Here, they basically guessed what Wan Chuer was going to do.

Originally, Wu's husband and wife wanted to refuse, but they couldn't bear to see Wan Chuer's happy smile and full of hope.

Boss Wu took the lead in picking up chopsticks and said with a smile, "little girl, please invite our husband and wife to taste pickled cucumbers. Let me try."

Wan Chuer watched nervously as boss Wu picked up a piece of pickled cucumber and put it in her mouth. Her heart was about to rise to her throat. She had lived for 36 years and did this for the first time.

After two bites, boss Wu brightened his eyes, nodded and said, "well, the pickled cucumber is delicious." The landlady also ate with a smile and agreed: "delicious." Wan Chuer saw that they didn't continue to talk, so he had to cheer himself up, take a deep breath, and seriously said word by word: "Hello, boss, I want to do business with you. I supply pickled cucumbers, and there will be other delicious pickles and pickles for your noodle restaurant. With this pickle, I believe your noodle restaurant will be more prosperous in the future." The Wu couple just smiled, but did not speak. It seems that he doesn't want this pickle very much, but he doesn't refuse. It's good if he doesn't refuse. Wan Chuer is not discouraged and continues to cheer himself up“ I know the boss and his wife don't want this pickle. They think their business is good enough, but who would think there is too much money? When I was having dinner today, I heard at least two customers say that if your pickles taste better, they will come to eat more times. More times means that the two bosses can earn more money. With more money, you can enjoy a better life. For example, every winter and summer vacation, you can take your children to Beijing and Shanghai by plane, or even travel abroad, expand your children's horizons, invite better teachers for your children, buy the best clothes and live in the best villas and buildings. "“ Moreover, our cooperation is a matter of mutual benefit. For you, it's only good, not bad. You can collect money by dish for this pickle. If guests want free, they can continue to eat your previous pickles. If they want to eat good pickles, they can pay for a small dish. In this way, pickles can also bring you a profit, and I can promise that if your pickles can't be sold within five days, I will recycle them unconditionally. Even, we can agree that at the beginning, I will provide pickles for free. When the pickles are sold, you will pay me. " This novel has been translated by www.readwn.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.