Start of the famine: Take the crazy batch of sisters to farm and make a fortune

Chapter 95

Knowing her very well, Ding Lao Wu and Xiao Li, who were as nervous as her, looked at old man Ding. Wang, who didn't think how much this monosodium glutamate could sell for, curled his lips and snatched the rice spoon from his cousin. Wen Jing, she can only be happy, and her nieces have money again, and after earning more money, maybe they can give her two pieces of silk.

"Sell it if you want." Old man Ding called it wanton.

"Old man!" Mrs. Li was not calm.

Old man Ding raised his eyelids and looked at Mrs. Li who was like an ant in a hot pot.

"Whether she wants to sell the things made by the child for one tael or ten taels is their business."

He just didn't say directly that you have no right to be contaminated by the things made by the children.

Li's face turned ugly.

Soon, a thought arises.

"If you want to sell it, go to the seller."

This is not impossible, old man Ding turned to look at Ding Xuewei.

Ding Xuewei twitched her fingers in embarrassment: "Grandpa, that's what I thought. I'll pick a restaurant and use the formula as a share to share with the restaurant."

Ding Xuewei spoke carefully, but old man Ding heard it with enthusiasm.

They are not the stuff of business, this formula can be as small as spicy and braised vegetables in the hands of children.

Take the recipe directly to buy shares with the restaurant, and if you don't make it right, it will be a long time for your grandchildren and grandchildren.

With a snap, his broad palm landed on his leg.

"Is there a goal?"

"Bazhen Building, I heard that the owner of Bazhen Building is the richest man in Chen Hui. I heard that their family's business ranges from restaurants to textiles. It's quite large." Ding Xue glanced at Pandi, and Ding Xue slightly licked it. Her head hung behind her lips: "Pandi said that her master lives in Bazhen Building."

Bazhenlou is not an inn, but a restaurant. Mr. Jin lives in Bazhenlou, so it must have something to do with Bazhenlou. That day, all the dishes he brought came from Bazhenlou.

Ding Xuewei clearly meant that he had an acquaintance who was easy to handle.

After pondering for a while, Old Man Ding said: "Since Old Man Jin lives in Bazhen Building, it is indeed right to ask them first. Turn around, I will walk with you."

The old man's intentions are so obvious, and the family has no business for their sisters to invest in shares.

No matter how uncomfortable Li's heart is, this matter can only go so far.

When Mrs. Wang tasted the fresh vegetable konjac tofu soup and regretted it, it was too late.

Li Shi and the others didn't know why Ding Xuewei would tell the story at this time, let alone why she only seasoned with MSG these days.

Pandi's three little ones knew it clearly.

First of all, MSG is only used in the dishes that everyone eats today. One is that the taste of the previous adjustments is always not good enough, and the other is that I don’t want them to raise their minds.

As for why the two elders said they wanted to buy it after they tasted it, they naturally didn't want to give anyone a chance to trick their sisters.

Things that make up their minds will naturally not make people succeed, but rejection is always troublesome.

Mrs. Li and Mrs. Li are very aware of Old Man Ding's preferences, and they will not mention this matter after a while, but they secretly swear in their hearts that they must pay more attention to the movements of the children in the future, especially the matter of making flower hairpins.

The Wang family is different. Once the door is closed, they dare to say anything.

Mrs. Ding was not around, and Mrs. Li only yelled twice if she was upset.

As far as Wang Shi is concerned, she is not stupid, she is still clear about Li Shi's dislike for Da Fang's children.

"It's really amazing, I made the seasoning myself."

"In the future, it seems that others are not allowed to enter the kitchen when your sisters are cooking."

"Your brothers and sisters are really amazing. I see, our family is really holding you back. I'm really sorry for you. I will be asked later. I'm afraid your brothers and sisters are It’s embarrassing to say that we are a family.”

"It's enough for yourself to understand, don't be so yin and yang because you don't have the ability to keep up with others." Li Shi roared out.

At this time, she was angry, not only angry that she could not take advantage of the big house for a while, but also angry that Mrs. Wang didn't understand the occasion.

As a grandma, what can she do if her daughter-in-law is so jealous of her nephew?
"If you don't want to sleep, get out."

Wang's grievance: "Mother!"

It's not that she doesn't know that she might be scolded, but it's just that her mother-in-law's anger is obviously beyond her expectations.

Mrs. Li didn't want to look at Mrs. Wang any more, so she yelled at Sister Ding Xuewei logically.

"I haven't slept well yet."

The three sisters rushed up to the bunk like doormats.

In fact, Wang's words didn't affect them, and Li's attitude didn't affect their mood either.

For the people in this room, even Wen Jing, they have lost their thoughts.

That night, some people couldn't sleep because of their stomachs full of gas, and some people snored so loudly.

Early the next morning, old man Ding and his wife accompanied Ding Xuewei to the city. Ding Xuewei was still pushing her small trolley, and the small trolley contained not only ready-made monosodium glutamate, cut chili segments, and pounded chili Pepper noodles, and fresh vegetables picked early in the morning.

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"Rare customers, rare customers."

The shopkeeper, who has met the Ding family members once, is enthusiastic when meeting people.

Old man Ding exchanged pleasantries with him first, and then asked about old man Jin.

The shopkeeper is in his forties or fifties, his surname is Wu, he is capable and has a voice like a bell.

"It's not a coincidence for you to come. Mr. Jin left the city a while ago, and he won't be back until at least the day after tomorrow."

"This time I came here mainly to find you, the shopkeeper. It is indeed a pity that Mr. Jin is not here, but I will have time to drink with him later."

Although the old man Ding is not eloquent today, his art of speaking has obviously risen several levels.

When the shopkeeper looked at him with questioning eyes, he was neither humble nor overbearing, and he expressed his intentions without a trace of embarrassment or shame.

"Suitable for any dish!" Shopkeeper Wu exclaimed.

He knows all about the Ding family, big and small, but he knows exactly what each one is good at.

Naturally, he couldn't miss the fact that Ding's family came out with two medicinal recipes.

There can be two medicinal recipes, so it's not surprising that there is a flavor essence that can be added to any dish.

"There's nothing special about this monosodium glutamate. If it's convenient, let my baby cook a few dishes for you to try."

"Quick, take a few kids to the kitchen."

Shopkeeper Wu arranges.

A person who can be sent to be a shopkeeper in the main city of a prefecture will naturally not be without a pattern, and a person who can be instructed by him, of course, cannot fail to see the situation.

"Chef Guo, these kids are here to cook."

The chubby Chef Guo frowned, but he didn't feel embarrassed.

His eyes fell on the fresh vegetables in the basket for a few seconds, and he stood up.

"Then I'll go out and drink."

The cooks and helpers in the kitchen didn't know the special features of the Ding Xuewei siblings, but they all knew the basic reason for being able to cook in the kitchen and who the shopkeeper in the front hall was.

Very discerning, the group packed up.

Not being embarrassed, Ding Xuewei still felt a little uncomfortable.

In the novels she had read, the chefs were all worth [-] to [-] yuan, and she still thought that she might be able to compete with others as a chef today.

As a result, nothing happened.

　Daily shout, ask for tickets, ask for collection...
　　
　
(End of this chapter)