Chapter 21

Fat Auntie didn't believe Chu Jiaojiao's nonsense, she smiled and didn't care at all: "Okay, as long as it's not harsh, I'll buy as much as you sell!"

She would like to see how Chu Jiaojiao made the persimmons not so astringent, they were still not ripe!
The onlookers only took it as a joke and echoed it with a smile.

"If you can make persimmons not astringent, we'll buy them and eat them."

Chu Jiaojiao waved her hand and said, "Come on, everyone just wait, you guys said this."

She took out the notebook and wanted to memorize the names of the people, but then she remembered that she didn't know any big characters. Isn't her writing at this time revealing her truth?
Fortunately, Chu Ming had learned calligraphy, so Chu Jiaojiao handed the notebook to Chu Ming.

"Second brother, please remember, someone said to buy our fruit today."

Chu Ming looked at Chu Jiaojiao with some hesitation. It's not that he doesn't believe in Chu Jiaojiao. Although Jiaojiao can make a lot of delicious food, how can this make persimmons not sour...

This is also unlikely.

"Jiaojiao..." Chu Ming was more tactful, "Just kidding. If you want to eat persimmons, Second Brother will pick them for you."

"Second brother!" Chu Jiaojiao said in a low voice, "Believe me, I can really make unripe persimmons as crisp as apples, and retain the texture and taste of persimmons."

Chu Ming didn't quite believe it.

Lin Chen, who came late, directly took the small notebook from Chu Jiaojiao's hand: "Remember your name?"

Chu Jiaojiao was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "Well, just memorize the name."

It is estimated that when the persimmons are sold, she will be able to save enough money for Lin Chen's medical treatment.

Lin Chen carefully wrote down the names of several people who joined in the fun, including Aunt Fat, Uncle Ma, and Uncle Zhao.

Uncle Li from the butcher shop also joined in the fun under the tree. He should have just had a drink, his face and nose were red, and he said drunkenly: "Chu girl, remember one for me too! But how much will you sell this thing by then? A catty?"

Chu Jiaojiao thought to herself, persimmons don't cost money, and the method is simple, they can't buy them at a high price, but they are worth every penny they earn.

"It will be sold for two cents a catty at that time." Chu Jiaojiao said with a smile, "Uncle Li, remember to visit me."

When the fat aunt heard this, she smiled and said, "Miss Chu, are you stupid? The jelly is still selling for five cents a catty, why are the persimmons only selling for two cents a catty?"

Chu Jiaojiao let out a chuckle, but she snorted arrogantly in her heart without saying a word.

Do you know what reverse marketing is.

She prepared all the persimmons, removed the astringency, and sold them in winter when there was nothing to eat.

At that time, it will be sold for five cents a catty!
When Chu Jiaojiao thought about it, her eyes lit up immediately.

In the north, there are not many fruits to eat in winter. At this time, the transportation is not convenient, and the fruits from the south are even more difficult to enter.

Store the persimmons that have removed the astringent taste, and sell them in winter. Even if they cannot be sold out, you can eat them yourself.

Moreover, as soon as winter begins in the north, there is not much farm work to do.

Chu Jiaojiao was thinking about the things that could be sold in winter. When the weather was cold, people couldn't earn money, so they didn't want to spend it.

At that time, she will definitely have to go to the city, and occupying a booth in the city is the most important thing.

When I'm showing Lin Chen's legs, I'll look around the city to see if there's a suitable place to set up a stall, and then I'll buy some snacks, snacks and the like.

Chu Jiaojiao has quite a lot of snacks, but there is no market in the village, so she has to go to the city.

Chu Ming looked at Chu Jiaojiao's determined face, although he felt that Chu Jiaojiao would definitely not be able to do it, but let her go.

As long as Jiaojiao is happy.

Fat Aunt didn't take it seriously, she just thought that Chu Jiaojiao was talking big.

But Li Zhaodi, who was picking persimmons in the crowd, rolled his eyes and immediately came over and sneered: "Chu Jiaojiao, you bet with us, you win, buy your persimmons, you lose?"

"I lost?" Chu Jiaojiao really didn't think about it.

Anyway, she can't lose.

Li Zhaodi nodded, raised his chin, and looked at Chu Jiaojiao coldly: "You lost, what are you going to do?"

"If I lose, I'll treat you to dinner!" Chu Jiaojiao thought for a while and said.

Zhaodi Li still remembered seeing the pigs in the kitchen of the Chu family last time. After she went back, she did it herself, but nothing came out.

The smell was fishy and stinky, and I didn't know how Chu Jiaojiao managed to make it so fragrant.

She licked her lips, drooling a little.

Li Zhaodi's family hasn't eaten meat for a long time, and they can only eat meat during the Chinese New Year, and they still hold on to the other brothers first, and finally it will be her turn, a useless girl, with only a little meat left.

"There must be meat!" Li Zhaodi's eyes were shining brightly.

Chu Jiaojiao sneered, how easy it is to have meat, a pair of the cheapest pigs in the water, she can make a lot of delicious food.

Not to mention, now is the season for all kinds of fruits to come down.

"Okay! No problem!" Chu Jiaojiao smiled.

The others also looked at Chu Jiaojiao one after another, all a little ready to move.

How can this unripe persimmon not be astringent, but still as crisp as an apple.

Isn't that... a dream?

Nowadays, it is too difficult for people to eat some apples.

Fruits are expensive, and you can't eat them at all.

Only these wild persimmons and jujubes can be eaten while they are ripe.

Seeing everyone's expressions moved slightly, Chu Jiaojiao was overjoyed, waved her hand, and said to Lin Chen behind her, "Ah Chen, if you want anything, write it down, and come and buy it when the time comes!"

People thought about it, two cents a catty is not expensive.

Although people will not starve to death these years, people are still living in a tight situation. They have a little money in their hands, but not much.

Two cents is neither too much nor too little.

But it's worth it to buy some fruit.

Immediately, a group of people gathered around and asked Lin Chen to remember her name. They all thought that Chu Jiaojiao could not succeed, and they were waiting to go to Chu's house to eat meat.

Chu Ming began to feel a little anxious. Chu Jiao had just paid a fine to Lin Chen, and now she finally had some small savings. If she really invited so many people to dinner, it might not be enough to empty out her entire family.

It doesn't matter how much Jiaojiao eats, but what's the matter with outsiders being cheap for no reason?

Chu Ming came to Chu Jiaojiao's side, and said in a low voice, "Jiaojiao, they are just joking, let's not take it seriously..."

"Second brother, don't worry, I'm sure I can do it." Chu Jiaojiao blinked at Chu Ming.

Lin Chen also said lightly: "Jiaojiao is fine."

Chu Ming was startled, and glared at him, a little anxious in his heart: "But..."

"It's nothing but wait to count the money." Chu Jiaojiao smiled.

She calculated in her heart that if these fruits were sold, she would have enough money to show Lin Chen's legs.

(End of this chapter)

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