Reborn As an 80's Coddled Girl

Zhao Xiangyun was worried about the business of stewed meat and that they would not have time to buy things from Jiang Weimin's house.

But at this time, contact is really inconvenient.

Most people don't have a telephone. They just write letters and send telegrams.

When it comes to this kind of emergency, it doesn't work at all.

Zhao Xiangyun couldn't eat breakfast. He raised his hand from time to time to look at his watch, or at the door. He really interpreted what it is to see through the eyes.

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On the other hand, Zhao Aiguo and Jiang Weimin are doing almost the same business now.

They came out early and occupied a very favorable position in the market.

At first, both of them were worried about whether the things they brought out would sell well. But when someone came to the market, they immediately asked about their stewed meat.

I can't help it. It's really delicious.

The first one who came to ask was an old comrade about 50 years old. He smelled the stewed meat and kept sniffing. His eyes were fixed on the big iron bucket carried by Zhao Aiguo.

"Did you marinate the meat yourself? How do you sell it? How much is it per jin? Do you want a meat ticket? "

Zhao Aiguo: "a piece of 2.1 kg, half a catty of meat ticket!"

"One and two, and meat tickets?" The old man seems not satisfied.

I think it's a little expensive.

"Sir, to be honest with you, our stewed meat is our own unique secret recipe. It has been handed down for hundreds of years. You must eat it once and want to eat it a second time.

And we have a unique chili oil to send you, you buy stewed meat back, cut yourself, and then put some chili oil to mix. If it doesn't taste good, you come to me and I'll pay you the same as before! "

Zhao Aiguo opened his mouth, as if he had opened the light. He boasted and did not even type the draft.

Jiang Weimin is an activist. He picked up Zhao Xiangyun's meat and gave it to the old man with his chopsticks

The old man was not polite and ate the food sent by Jiang Weimin on the spot.

At that moment, the boss widened his eyes.

The piece of meat that Jiang Weimin gave him was fatter, but it was not greasy at all. With Zhao Xiangyun's chili oil, it was just right. The old man ate it and swallowed his tongue several times.

No, it's delicious!

"Young man, you give me two catties, what kind of chili oil, give me more, put it in my lunch box!"

Zhao Aiguo was very quick. He packed the stewed meat and poured a spoonful of chili oil to the old man. He did not forget to sell: "uncle, in fact, there is a more delicious food in our family, which is better than this stewed meat!"

"Really?" The old man was suspicious.

"Of course Zhao Aiguo very fast with scissors cut a small section of brine good large intestine out, "taste!"

The old man is not polite this time.

After tasting, before swallowing, he opened his mouth, "is this the large intestine? How do you sell it? "

"No tickets, you give me 50 cents a piece!" Zhao Aiguo Dao.

A pair of intestines, Zhao Aiguo is in accordance with the price of five Mao.

One pair is about four catties. If the brine comes out, there will be less than two catties left.

Zhao Aiguo doesn't sell by catty at all. He cuts the large intestine into several sections with scissors and sells one section for 50 cents.

He thinks it's a little bit expensive, but who makes it delicious.

"Well, you can give me two!"

The old man is not an ordinary moat. At this moment, Zhao Aiguo realized that the people in the capital are not ordinary people with money.

In fact, it is also normal. An employee should have at least 35 yuan a month. If there are more regular employees in the family, they will have more than 100 yuan a month.

Meat is not eaten every day. It's not a luxury to eat a few dollars at a time.

The boss paid the money and Zhao Aiguo gave him the goods.

I don't know if it's a good business to open the door. The next business, almost didn't let Zhao Aiguo die.

Jiang Weimin weighs, he is responsible for collecting money, in addition to selling large intestine.

The sales are almost finished. Many people come to ask when they will set up a stall and whether they will come tomorrow or not.

Zhao Aiguo didn't expect that a small stewed meat business would be so hot. He responded one by one, "we have our own work, that is, we have time to set up stalls during festivals. But since we are so enthusiastic, we will come back next weekend and on our rest day."

Zhao Aiguo has a big idea of how much money he has made in the morning.

So is Jiang Weimin.

Although he can't afford money, he knows how much meat he sells and how much he sells.

Today's money is a big profit. If Xiangyun knew about it, he would be happy.

When the last piece of meat was sold out, Zhao Aiguo began to pack up his things without stopping.

When they came out, they were dressed in disguise. They also wore clothes when they were working in the countryside. If they touch some mud and change their clothes later, few people will know.When they left, several stall operators looked at them enviously.

I found a public toilet with no one and changed my dress. As for the iron pot and bucket in my hand, I don't have to worry about it. I don't know how common it is to take these things to the street these days.

Coming out of the public toilet, Jiang Weimin said, "let's go to the supply and marketing cooperatives to buy festival gifts! By the way, did you tell Comrade Xia to let her go to my parents? "

The Mid Autumn Festival is a big festival and a day for league members.

Xia nianxue is also helpless here, and his daughter-in-law Zhao Xiangyun has specially explained that Jiang Weimin must also mention it.

"Don't worry, I said! Let her go straight to your house. "

Originally, Xia nianxue wanted to be with them. Zhao Aiguo was afraid of affecting business, so he didn't let him.

In recent years, Zhao Aiguo and Jiang Weimin have both done small businesses and made some money.

Xia nianxue doesn't do business. She goes to places with foreigners on weekends to communicate with foreigners.

As for money, her family gave her a lot of money, and she didn't lack it.

"Just talk about Xia nianxue. What about your cousin? Did you go to your house? " Asked Zhao Aiguo.

He said Qian Dani.

Zhao Aiguo did not have much contact with her, but Zhao Xiangyun went to her school whenever he had time.

Zhao Aiguo met her a few days ago. Although it was still so dark, the whole person changed a lot, especially in her clothes.

The so-called people depend on clothes. Anyway, Zhao Aiguo thinks that Qian Dani has changed compared with the past.

"Xiangyun told her that she should go!"

"Then it's OK. We'll go shopping and go home to find my sister. I think she must be worried at home!"

Zhao Aiguo and Jiang Weimin came back at 11:30.

Half an hour earlier than expected.

As soon as there was some movement, Zhao Xiangyun in the room rushed out.

As a result, I saw people with iron pans, buckets, knives and chopping boards.

"Are you back so early? How's the business? " Zhao Xiangyun asked.

Zhao Aiguo: "Guess! We're all sold out. How much have we made? "