90s Little Struggle

Chapter 29 Misfortunes Never Come Alone
Xiao Hong and Xiao Fang didn't know they were being targeted.

The sisters were lucky today, and it was sold out before eight o'clock.

But when they went to get pigs into the water, the proprietress of the meat stall smiled and said to them: "Xiao Hong, our relatives are going to use pigs into the water in the past few days, you can take them today, and you won't use them tomorrow. "

Xiao Fang was anxious, and couldn't help being the first to criticize: "We have agreed before, how can you go back on your word?"

The proprietress immediately lowered her face, and said angrily: "I don't want to sell it to you, can I?"

Xiao Hong grabbed Xiao Fang who was still about to say something, and said lightly: "Okay, you can refund the money, we don't want today's one either."

In business, of course, it is better to be honest.

Now that she is tearing her skin apart first, why should she stick to the rules?
Xiao Hong has long been prepared in her heart, their business is good, and they will make people greedy.

But I didn't expect this day to come so soon.

But this is not written down in black and white, people are not willing now, they really can't do anything.

It's okay to make a fuss, so why waste time.

The proprietress blushed with anger: "I specially reserved it for you, and now you don't want it at this time, who should I sell it to?"

Xiao Hong also sneered: "You are the one who regretted it first, or let's go to the Public Security Bureau to make it clear?"

The proprietress didn't expect Xiao Hong to be so powerful.

Nowadays, people are most reluctant to deal with the Public Security Bureau. With a straight face, they take out five yuan from the tin box and throw it on the chopping board.

Xiao Hong took the money and took her sister away.

Xiao Fang came back rationally, and after leaving the meat stand with her, she whispered worriedly: "What if the pigs from another family don't give us the water?"

"Then make pig's head meat, roast chicken, or stewed duck." Xiao Hong smiled at her: "Just in time, it's going to be cold, and washing pigs in the water is too hurtful for hands, so I'm eager to do this business?"

The fat proprietress of the other family was the first time they met. At this time, there were not many people shopping for vegetables, and the fat proprietress also saw that they had hit a wall.

So when they saw their sisters coming, they said awkwardly, "Are you here? That me, me..."

Although she is also jealous that people can sell stewed pigs at a high price, she also saves herself from worrying that no one will buy the pigs.

Seeing her embarrassed look, Xiao Hong felt a little better, and laughed at herself: "Ma'am, now there are people scrambling for pigs, should you increase the price?"

He leaned forward and asked in a low voice: "You guys who are doing big business must not look down on such petty profits. Can the proprietress tell me who wants to do this business?"

This gave the proprietress another compliment.

The proprietress hesitated for a moment, and also said in a low voice: "Don't be angry, it's from the bastard here, we don't know who is jealous, but we dare not offend them, otherwise we will feel uneasy setting up a stall here born."

"But you'll know when someone makes it and sells it."

After speaking, he said in a sour tone: "Your profits are indeed quite a lot, and our meat sales can't even compare."

Xiao Hong nodded: "Thank you Madam Boss."

After finishing speaking, she saw that there was only one pair of pork ribs on her chopping board, two pig's trotters and one pig's head.

She said, "I've wrapped up all these, how much is it?"

The smile on the boss lady's face was even bigger.

She still remembered that when she met their sisters, they bought several catties of meat, and they were considered big customers.

It's not a year without festivals, and the weather is hot. Many people just buy half-baked ones in order to satisfy their cravings.

Now the rest are not easy to sell. She is worried that if she can't sell them, she will take them back and put them in the refrigerator?

"We're old acquaintances, I'm sure it's cheaper, and you take all of these seven cents away."

It was rare for her to realize her conscience: "But can you finish eating so much?"

After finishing speaking, I couldn't help complaining: "Now the price of our woolen pigs has also increased, and business is not easy!"

Xiao Hong also heard that the price of pork has risen: "I want to try braised pig's head and trotters. If it can be sold, I will order the pig's head in the future."

The proprietress laughed even more happily when she heard this: "That's okay, you have good craftsmanship, someone will definitely buy it, and I will definitely go to support it tomorrow."

Pig heads are best-selling only during Chinese New Year. Everyone wants to thank the New Year or pickled pig head meat, and occasionally the cafeteria comes to buy it.

If Xiao Hong can accept these now, then she doesn't have to worry about it.

And the proprietress at the meat stall on the other side, when the housekeeper Xiao Hong and her sisters left, not only bought pigs, but also bought all the pig heads, trotters, and bones that were not easy to sell at the meat stall, and their intestines were green with regret .

If I had known earlier, I would have had a better attitude, perhaps they would have been able to buy pig heads that they couldn't sell.

Thinking that the two large refrigerators at home were full of unsalable pig heads made her even more angry.

After this kind of thing came out, the two sisters were not in the mood to go to the bookstore for a stroll, and rode their bicycles back after buying all kinds of spices.

It was past nine o'clock in the morning, and there were no fellow travelers on the road. There were trees and weeds on both sides, but it didn't look hot.

There are many downhills when you come out, and there are many uphills when you go back.

Before a steep uphill, the two sisters got out of the car and pushed their bicycles.

Xiao Fang was still sullen: "Tell me, who is going to grab our business?"

"They are going to sell it, so they will definitely meet." Xiao Hong comforted her: "Try the five-spice pork head meat I made tonight."

Xiao Fang thought a lot: "Then what if they rob pork heads again, or even sell whatever we sell?"

"Sometimes competition is a good thing. We already have a good reputation for our good taste. It would be a lot of fun if the taste is not as good." Xiao Hong thought: After a few years, there will be at least five or six stores in the town. There are more than a dozen lo-mei shops, and they can still make money.

Besides, she has confidence in her craftsmanship, and they wash really clean, plus all kinds of ingredients are improved after her consideration, even if Mrs. Zhao makes it, it can't compare.

"Yes, the butchers are afraid of them, but the customers who buy them are not afraid of them." Xiao Fang finally figured it out: "Let's go home and talk to Mom, lest she get angry in a hurry."

The two sisters were gossiping, but they were taken aback by the man who appeared on the side of the road.

He also said a particularly vulgar jingle: "If you want to cross this road, leave the money for the road."

Xiao Hong looked at the glistening watermelon in his hand under the sun, and didn't dare to act rashly, and quickly took out all the ten yuan in his pocket: "Brother, the money is here, please drink a bottle of wine. "

They have about forty yuan with interest.

But the pig's head is more expensive than the pig's offal, and the weight is also heavy, so this is the only money left in the end.

She also thought about turning around and running, but she also noticed footsteps behind her.

Presumably people have been eyeing them for a long time.

She was looking forward to spending money to eliminate the disaster.

(End of this chapter)