After leaving gumiao village, she couldn't raise any pigs and could not take pig oil. However, this did not prevent Li Lanfang from going to the market to buy a pair according to her previous habits.

all the local pig oil that was familiar with other people and had guaranteed quality was selected. The products were very fragrant and popular with customers, Every day, a big iron pot is not enough to sell. Sometimes the children of the neighboring merchants will come to the meal place with a bowl to ask for a spoonful. When they go home, they will mix them with hot rice and a few drops of soy sauce, sprinkle some green onions, and the pliable rice and melted lard are dyed with soy sauce, which makes people stir,

waiting customers would like to take the plate with casserole off the table and put it on the table. Then he took a small dish and ran to the seasoning table to get the seasoning.

"boss!" She opened the lid of the jar and saw that there were only a few drops of bean paste left in it. She couldn't help but feel very lost. "Douban sauce is gone again!"

Li Lanfang immediately wiped her hands, laughed and apologized to her: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's all hand pickled, and it's not very popular. I didn't expect it to be so popular, and it was eaten up as soon as it was put out."

the customer sighed and had to take the second place and scoop out a spoonful of hot pepper rings pickled in wine vinegar from an enamel cup, Reluctantly went to see the small jar: "you said that if you could sell these pickles in the shop! Well, I'll have to go abroad and go back to school next week. I won't even be able to eat without the taste of your home. "

Li Lanfang immediately pulled out a plastic bag and turned around to fill her with a bag of pickled bamboo shoots in the saucer jar behind the stage and asked her to take it back, Li Lanfang shoved a piece of 20 yuan into Li Lanfang's apron pocket for this pickle.

Li Lanfang didn't want to take it back, but the guest refused to take it back. She quickly called Huang Xiaoyun to take a stewed pig's foot from the pot and give it back to others, which was equal to 20 yuan.

"how about it? Are there people who are willing to pay for pickles? " When Li Lanfang finished, she went back to the kitchen table and listened to Fang Ruixue asking her In fact, it was not the first time that Fang Ruixue sold pickles to Cheng Yu's roommate Zhang Haoran at a high price of 20 yuan a bottle. Later, she occasionally met a customer like boss Wan who insisted on buying, and Fang Ruixue would also sell one or two bottles, At that time, however, no one paid much attention to the transaction.

Li Lanfang looked at the twenty yuan bill on her hand and thought of the two pickled bamboo shoots that she had just fished for her guests. The winter bamboo shoots of the previous two months and the current season were selected. Although the green city did not produce this, the price of the whole vehicle near the city was not expensive, However, some people are willing to pay a high price of 20 yuan for it.

Fang Ruixue knows that Li Lanfang has thought of the key point. Since she left the countryside and met the market, Li Lanfang has always been able to draw inferences from one instance and grasp the key points. She must be able to figure out the things that can make profits. However, Fang Ruixue is still helping her with her analysis at this time.

"Mom, look, Although our shop is not big now, we can't stop busy from morning to night. Although we make a lot of money, we are also very tired? To do individual business, especially the catering industry, is to exchange one's energy for money. But have you ever thought that once these pickles can be put into mass production, then you only need to check at home, you can receive more customers than this. What's more... " Fang Ruixue picked up a soy sauce bottle on the kitchen chopping board and turned it over to let Li Lanfang read the words "Yonghe soy sauce" written on the label: "do you use this brand of soy sauce every day, have you ever known about the annual shipment of this factory?"

Li Lanfang takes the soy sauce bottle in her hand and shakes her head in a daze.

"this is the largest soy sauce factory in China now," Fang Ruixue said. "You just need to look at the families around you, and you can estimate its market share. In the past year, just soy sauce alone, Yonghe group's sales exceeded 500 million! A bottle of soy sauce costs four or five yuan, how much does it cost? You can imagine how high the profit is. "

Li Lanfang was stunned when she heard this. The amount of 500 million yuan was beyond the scope of imagination for her. As an ordinary laborer born in the countryside, she could muster up the courage to leave her hometown and go to the green city thousands of miles away to open a shop. For her, she has the courage, However, she is not greedy. Although it is hard to open a shop, she still feels very satisfied. Opening a factory is undoubtedly too far away for her. She has never thought about it, and even has no idea of how to operate and the key to it.

seeing her heart, Fang Ruixue immediately struck while the iron was hot and agitated: "Mom, we are still renting a house. Have you ever thought about it, Buy your own house? The house price of green city must be higher than that of Huainan. I don't know if I have enough money in my hand. Besides, sister Xiaoyun, she has done a good job. Why did she suddenly resign? It's just that we've been wronged by the boss. If we have money, we can open a shop for sister Xiaoyun, so that she doesn't have to be wronged outside. "

when it comes to her daughter, Li Lanfang's mild expression immediately sharpens. Although Huang Xiaoyun doesn't say it, when the mother can't guess that her child is wronged outside, Fang Ruixue said so much in front of her, In fact, this last sentence is her sincere words"You Li Lanfang reached out and pinched her face. "You've actually planned it. You just said so much just to make me nod, right?"

"Because you are the one who makes the sauce. No matter how good my plan is, without you, this plan will not be possible!" Fang Ruixue is coquettish to Li Lanfang.

she is seldom coquettish at ordinary times. In order to build a food factory, she goes all out.

"what about buying a house? What's going on? "

Fang Ruixue's eyes are rolling. She can't tell Li Lanfang that ten years later, all the rooms in China have begun to soar. Only you can't think of it. If you don't have it, you can't! Maybe ten or even twenty years later, they will become millionaires.

"if you have a house, you'd better live in your own house if you have money. It's not the same thing to rent a house all the time! That house belongs to someone else. "Fang Ruixue told a lie with her eyes open. You know, she was very dead in her previous life. This idea of" you must buy a house of your own "will make a family member fall into this house for a whole or even two lives.

the house is a kind of house that belongs to other people

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