Unlimited supplies: Bringing space to the supermarket to keep the right minister

Chapter 179
Fu Qing ordered a hundred bottles of Laobaigan, and bought another bottle of the other wines recommended by Yu Xiaolian. He planned to go back and give them a taste for the elder son, to see if it was as good as Yu Xiaolian said.

Yu Xiaolian was not polite, and beat Fu Qing severely, anyway, it was Jun Mobai who paid for it.

Jun Mobai is rich, she knows that.

After Fu Qing left, Xiao Huzi and Su Jingyue left school with their schoolbags on their backs. The two of them ran into the grocery store, and then Xiao Huzi took out copper coins from his pocket, one after another.

Yu Xiaolian hurriedly asked the little tiger, where did you get the copper coins?

The little tiger said proudly, "My colleague asked me to bring them candy, little sister Lian, you can count it and see if it is exactly one hundred and fifty coins?

I took money from fifteen people, ten cents each, and promised to bring three pieces of candy to each of them tomorrow. "

Yu Xiaolian counted them one by one, "It's indeed one hundred and fifty coins, but our candy costs three coins, so you have to pay back one coin each."

The little tiger waved his hand, "No, no, I told them that the penny is my errand fee, and they all agreed."

Little Huzi murmured and walked over to grab candy, three yuan for one person, six yuan for two people, nine yuan for three people, and nine yuan for four people...

Xiao Suzi, how much are four people?

I don't have enough fingers.

Su Jingyue rolled his eyes, "Just check forty-five yuan."

Little Huzi started to check ten or ten, but if he forgot to check, he checked again. Yu Xiaolian frowned as he watched from the side.

Little Huzi has some intelligence, but not much.

Mathematics seems to be Xiao Huzi's weakness.

It seems that it is necessary to add Xiao Huzi and Su Jingyue to the study after dinner, and they should be taught to recite the nine-nine multiplication table.

Su Jingyue looked up at Yu Xiaolian, "Sister Xiaolian, will my brother run out of water during the severe drought in the North?"

Yu Xiaolian reminded Su Jingchen and Zheng Yuanfeng about the severe drought in the northern land. Moreover, the northern land is very large. The water source was taken over by the government and local rich and powerful merchants.

They asked the local people affected by the disaster to line up to buy water, and sold it in a rationed manner, which was expensive.

This is also one of the reasons for the serious population loss in the Northland, which later became sparsely populated.

They say they are going to provide disaster relief, but they dominate the only water source in the disaster area and do nothing, taking the opportunity to amass money.

Yu Xiaolian touched the top of Su Jingyue's head. He knew that the little guy didn't say anything, but he was homesick and missed his brother.

"My brother will be fine."

In the book, Su Jingyue and Su Jingchen, who were left behind after Yao took the children with the money, followed the large team fleeing from famine, and walked towards Funan with difficulty, wanting to go to their ancestral home.On the way, Su Jingyue caught wind and cold, had high fever and convulsions, and died later.

Under such a difficult situation, Su Jingchen has survived, and it should be even better now.

The most severe drought is Yangcheng. Although Linzhou is to the north of Yangcheng, the disaster situation should be lighter than Yangcheng. I just don't know if Su Jingchen is studying in the county of Linzhou now?
After comforting Su Jingyue, Yu Xiaolian went to the tinware shop next door and asked Zhang Zhihe to make another batch of wine utensils.

"One hundred?" Zhang Zhihe was surprised.

He had strolled over to Taotaoju as soon as it opened, and he also knew that Laobaigan in tinware was priced at five taels of silver a bottle.

But he didn't say anything at that time, and came back after strolling around.

What he thought was that the Yu family was crazy about money.

The wine outside only sells for three hundred yuan a catty, which fool would spend five taels of silver for this kind of wine?

The better wine in the big restaurant can't sell for five taels of silver per pot.

During that time, every two days Zhang Zhihe pretended to pass by the door of Taotaoju, and glanced at Lao Baigan on the shelf.

Seeing that there was indeed a bottle, I knew that the Yu family was not a businessman.

I don't understand small profits but quick turnover. What kind of business are you doing?
Flashy, over-packaged, and too dark for the asking price.

A few days after Zhang Zhihe finished complaining, Yu Xiaolian came over to order the wine set again.

And it's still a hundred.

Zhang Zhihe was stunned.

There are really fools who buy it!

However, Yu Xiaolian's wine is selling well, and he has money to earn, so he just hopes that there will be more fools like this.

When Yu Xiaolian was about to leave, Zhang Zhihe couldn't hold back, and asked, who is that stupid rich man?

Yu Xiaolian came back, he was the son of Prince Huainan.

Zhang Zhihe: "..."

This... is indeed a lot of money.

At the same time, he finally understood that part of Taotaoju's items were not intended to be sold with small profits, and they were prepared for those who were not short of money.

What's the matter if you can't sell a bottle a day?People don't open for three years, and they open for three years.

Alas, it is incomparable.

However, Taotaoju's use of tinware to hold wine can be regarded as saving his family's half-dead tinware shop.

Zhang Zhihe was moved at the moment, Master Shizi, do you know that you saved two shops.

Stop talking, tell his father the good news quickly.

When Yu Xiaolian returned to her grocery store, there were two maid-like girls who looked up to confirm the plaque, and then walked in together.

As soon as the two maids came in, Yu Xiaolian guessed that they were the maids of the ladies from the Women's Virtue Academy opposite. Fu Zhihan also said that someone would come to the door in two days. Unexpectedly, those ladies were all impatient, so they sent someone over on the same day.

The two maids were ordered to buy toiletries for their young lady. Shampoo, shower gel, essential oil soap, cream, lip balm, eyebrow pencil, the two maids bought exactly the same.

Waiting for the two maids to take things, just walked out of the door, and saw a few more maids rushing to Taotaoju.

Just like that, under Fu Zhihan's vigorous publicity, Yu Xiaolian sold out all the toiletries on the shelves in one afternoon.

Some of them were not bought, Yu Xiaolian had no choice but to ask them to come back tomorrow.

Yu Xiaolian roughly counted the money, and found that in this afternoon alone, she earned more than [-] taels of silver.

The reason why it is probably because there are broken silver and copper plates, she is too lazy to check.

With Fu Zhihan's help, she made a small fortune, and Yu Xiaolian felt that she had to keep silent and show nothing.

Reciprocity, she still understands.

What should I give Fu Zhihan?

She doesn't seem to be missing anything, she picks out and buys everything she likes.

Finally, Yu Xiaolian pondered for a while, and decided to give Fu Zhi a different thing - nail polish.

Dinner is stew again, pork stewed cabbage made by Mrs. Sun.

Yu Xiaolian took out red mustard mustard, Laoganma bibimbap sauce and oily salted duck eggs from the supermarket.

After the family had dinner, Yu Xiaolian began to teach Yu Changhe and Sun Fengshou again.

Now the two of them have made great progress in their calculations. Basically, at the end of the day, they no longer shout at Yu Xiaolian.

But Yu Xiaolian felt that it was necessary to let them, Xiao Huzi and Su Jingchen, learn the formula of ninety-nine multiplication.

Now they can settle accounts, but it does not mean that they are smart, but memorized by rote, practice makes perfect.

Yu Xiaolian dared to bet that if she raised the price of braised pork by a few cents now, her father and uncle would be confused again.

That belongs to Xiaohong plus Xiaoming equals Xiaogang, but if you want to ask Xiaogang to reduce Ming, I'm sorry, no.

Yu Xiaolian found a large cardboard box containing instant noodles in the supermarket, and then took out a black bold marker pen, and became a little teacher.

After neatly copying the multiplication formula on the back of the paper shell, Yu Xiaolian began to lead them to recite it over and over again. This time, even Mrs. Sun and Mrs. Sun couldn't escape, so they had to recite it together.

A family, no one left.

(End of this chapter)