Siheyuan: Grumpy Street Slipper, Daughter-in-Law Fatty

And that old hen.

Old hen stew.

That smell, not to mention how fragrant it is.

It happens that there are three people in the family, and they can use the old hen to make up for it.

A rooster costs four, and although an old hen is much smaller, it still costs one and eight. It is of course cheaper to collect these things in the countryside than in the city.

However, Su Heping did not suppress the price too much.

these things.

But they are all good products that are naturally raised, and Su Heping plans to take them home to eat.

I don't care about the few cents.

The five chickens cost seven yuan and forty cents, and Su Heping gave another ten cents.

This made Qin Huairu very happy.

These days, let alone no pocket money, even if there is pocket money, it comes from every penny.

Now Su Heping gave him a few cents more.

Needless to say.

It must have become Qin Jingru's private money.

Moreover, the purchase price given by Su Heping was higher than that of other purchasers. Qin Huairu worked a little bit and dropped a dollar, so it shouldn't be a big problem.

Her parents were watching a movie anyway.

This is not her own.

gave money.

Su Heping put all the things he collected into the basket behind the bicycle, and the things were not heavy.

Plus what I received from other homes before.

A lot of things have been put on the bicycle.

It's rare for Qin Jingru to meet such a forthright person.

I can't be happy.

I thought about it.

Sneakily said to Su Heping:

"Brother Su, I still have good things at home. I don't tell ordinary people, I don't know if you will keep them or not!"

"What is it, so mysterious."

Although at home.

Qin Jingru still lowered his voice and said:

"rice wine!"

"If it weren't for you, Brother Su, I wouldn't have told anyone."

Su Heping's eyes lit up.

He didn't expect it.

Qin Jingru's family still has such a good thing.

It has only been a few years since the natural disaster, and the whole country is short of food. On the surface, private wine making is not allowed, let alone rice wine.

It seems that what Qin Jingru said is correct, if it weren't for the fact that she was "bold" just now.

She may not really tell outsiders.

This is wrong.

But Su Heping doesn't care whether he made a mistake or not.

When he's free, he still likes to drink a few sips, but he didn't give wine when he signed in. You can buy it, but it's all white wine.

But rice wine is really hard to get.

Grain wine outside.

Also mostly sorghum wine.

And this rice wine.

The alcohol content is low, and it is also suitable for women to drink. You can give Fatty and the others a taste when you take it home.

"How many, how to sell?"

Su Heping didn't talk too much.

I am not short of money.

It's just that there are some interesting things missing. It seems that this trip is really not in vain.

Isn't this a good deal?

Qin Jingru was a little embarrassed:

"These are all made in altars. One jar is five catties, and one catty of rice can produce six taels of rice wine, so the price is relatively..."

Qin Jingru explained carefully.

She was afraid that if she would speak later, the price would scare Su Heping, so she explained to Xiang the difficulty of this thing.

I was afraid that Su Heping would misunderstand and think that he was talking like a lion.

But is Su Heping a person who is afraid of expensive?

He opened his mouth and said:

"It's okay, just tell me how much it costs per pot."

"Uh... two yuan and seven cents, Brother Su, you think it's okay."

Qin Jingru was cautious.

No wonder she was careful.

Now people's wages are here, and the income of rural families is even lower. It is estimated that it is difficult to earn ten yuan a month.

This jar of five catties of rice wine costs two yuan and seven.

Qin Huairu was also worried.

in her mind.

This jar of rice wine is as good as two big roosters.

How delicious the big cock is!

But Su Heping knew very well that this girl didn't charge a lot.

What she said about six ounces of rice wine for a catty of rice should be true. A jar of rice wine packed in five catties would cost more than eight catties of rice.

Now the rice costs two cents.

Not counting other things like this, the food cost is nearly two yuan.

Plus jars, artificial.

Do the math.

Profits are not high anymore.

Su Heping smiled and said:

"The price is not a problem, but I don't know how the taste is. If the taste is okay, I'll get a few jars back."

Qin Jingru was overjoyed when he heard it.

He opened his mouth and said:

"Brother Su, don't worry."

"My dad's wine-making skills are well-known in all towns and villages."

"It just so happens that I have some in bulk at home, I'll give you a taste."

talking.

Qin Jingru took a bowl.

A bowl of rice wine came out from the corner.

The color is crystal clear, and it has a sticky feeling. When it gets close, it has a strong fragrance.

Su Heping tasted it, and it tasted really good.

"Okay, give me some altars."

"Uh~~~ There are only two jars left, and there is another jar that has been unsealed. My dad said to save it for the Chinese New Year and sell it separately for the big guys. I can't lie to you."

Qin Jingru felt a little regretful.

She asked for two yuan and six, so she must have made some money.

It's a pity that there are not many things. Isn't this just a lot of money lost? She is so heartbroken.

"Then two altars, I'll give you six yuan."

"Let your dad make more wine in the future, and I'll charge you three yuan, as long as you have it!"

"what!"

"Thank you so much, Brother Su."

Qin Jingru jumped up happily.

It feels like I have negotiated a big business worth tens of billions.

The point is, there is more to this.

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