90s Little Struggle

Chapter 74 Storefront
When He Xiaoling saw Xiao Hong, she couldn't see her teeth and smiled: "Hong, you're up and studying hard, why don't you sleep a little longer? Are you hungry? Go and have breakfast."

Xiao Fang, who was washing dishes in the kitchen, heard the second aunt's words, leaned into Wu Julan's ear and whispered, "Mom, I just realized now that the second aunt can care about people so much."

Wu Julan gave her an angry look: "Don't talk nonsense!"

She looked at her lovingly and smiled: "You are twins. In this world, you are the closest people. You should get along well in this life."

When Xiao Hong first came, she was worried that the two daughters would have conflicts.

Fortunately, they are now grown up and close, otherwise she would have died of sorrow.

Xiao Hong heard this when she came in, and stepped forward to put her arms around Xiao Fang's shoulder: "Mom, don't worry, I am a sister, and I will definitely take good care of my sister."

Wu Julan smiled and praised: "Okay, you are becoming more and more like a sister."

She knew that she had no great ability, so she hoped that her daughters could get along in harmony.

Xiao Hong felt that she was coaxed as a three-year-old child.

Seeing that there were already sliced ​​noodles on the big chopping board, she thought of the marinated pig that was specially cooked last night, so she picked up a piece of marinated large intestine and cut some pork belly.

After the noodles are cooked, prepare all kinds of seasonings and put them in eight small bowls: "Second Uncle, come and taste the noodles I made."

The fatty intestines are cleaned very well. The thick and delicious large intestines will burst out with juice. The soup is a bit oily but not greasy. With the addition of oily spicy peppers and chopped green onions, the fragrance is so delicious that it makes the index finger move.

The soup base of pork belly is milky white, with some vinegar and sauerkraut added, it is hot and sour in the mouth, it is a perfect match.

Even though they had already had breakfast, but after each of them had two small bowls, they felt the urge to have another bowl.

He Xiaoling was once again thankful that she did not make her own decisions, nor did she follow their shop to sell dumplings because of their good business.

Otherwise, how could Xiao Hong give her an idea?

"My God," she exaggeratedly flattered: "We usually eat noodles at home, but I tasted the noodles you made today, so I realized that I have lived for nothing for so many years."

"How can your hands be so skillful? It's like a fairy craft..."

Even if Xiao Hong likes to listen to good things, she can't stand it now.

In fact, it is very simple. It is a good day to be able to eat enough now.

Even if you cook noodles at home, you still put some beans or leftovers, and you are reluctant to put the boiled lard, so the taste is naturally not much better.

But her bowl is small now, and the stewed sausage and pork belly are delicious on their own, and with the stewed soup as the base, it must taste delicious.

"Second Aunt, if you want to open a noodle restaurant, then some people will like the pork belly noodles and large intestine noodles."

Xiao Hong understands that after all, not everyone can accept pigs into the water: "In addition, there are pig's trotter noodles and shredded pork noodles, and more sauerkraut. Putting them in the noodles will not only relieve the greasy, but also appetize."

He Xiaoling nodded again and again: "You're right, your idea is good, I can roll the noodles hard enough, and I also pickled the nine-headed mustard that I eat now, and the taste is okay, right?"

Rubbing his hands again, he smiled flatteringly at her: "It's this lo mei, I'm not good at it."

After finishing speaking, seeing Xiao Hong's bright eyes staring at her slightly, which made people feel a little oppressed, she was afraid that Xiao Hong would misunderstand that she wanted a prescription, so she hurriedly said: "Brothers will settle accounts, I want to trouble you to help I braise pig's trotters and offal, can I buy them from you?"

She had the cheek to do the pig offal business before, but the future in-laws said they had a way to get the pig offal.

At that time, there were only two meat stalls in the town, and the pigs were all taken away.

It's a pity that Zhao Si's braised pig offal tasted so good before, and regular customers disliked their two braised pig offal always tasted bad.

Originally, the price was not cheap, and the taste was not good enough. There were fewer and fewer customers. Now the pigs at the meat stall may not be sold.

Furthermore, it is also because Zhao Sijia started to toss out delicious braised pig's head meat, braised pig's trotters, and braised chicken, which are fresh and delicious braised meat, which attracted all the guests.

Now He Xiaoling is also clear about it, knowing that the key to good noodles is the soup and toppings.

Even if she wanted to learn in her heart, her rationality let her know that she couldn't make mistakes again and again.

Xiao Hong can help out with ideas, but she can't be too heartless.

Therefore, she has come to deliver home-grown vegetables a few times these days, but she firmly resisted the temptation of the smell of the kitchen and did not enter the kitchen.

Xiao Hong was waiting for her words.

Anyway, even if she didn't say anything, she couldn't stop the second uncle's family from opening a shop.

Now that I take the initiative to mention it, I just want to take the opportunity to make a fortune on braised meat.

In fact, selling lo-mei is much easier than selling dumplings, and the profit of lo-mei is more than that of dumplings.

"Of course it's okay." Xiao Hong said with a smile: "It's all from my own family. No matter what kind of braised meat you want, if you give you [-] cents a catty less than what you sell, we can earn some handicraft money. Everyone earns money together, right?"

He Xiaoling finally breathed a sigh of relief when she heard her words, and took her hand and said affectionately: "You are so right, that's the reason, we all come to the town, so we can have someone to take care of you in the future."

Xiao Hong nodded: "Auntie is right, my aunt is going to buy a house, if you can't find a storefront, you can wait for my aunt to buy a house and rent her storefront."

Since they didn't sell dumplings, she didn't mind that the two were close.

To be honest, their family is the only one who sells food here, and she wished she could open a few more to attract more customers.

But no one understood her thoughts, and on the contrary, Zhao Er and his wife felt that she was a generous person.

So Zhao Er, who had been silent all this time, also said in a dull voice: "If Youzhen buys a house here, then we can't rent her storefront, and we can't steal your business."

He Xiaoling also nodded again and again: "Yes, we can't trouble you, let's find another store first."

Xiao Hong smiled.

When they were going to do business before, they turned around the two streets in the town and couldn't find a suitable storefront.

Some people come back from working outside and bring back clothes and daily necessities from outside to set up stalls to earn money, and the stalls are even more difficult to find.

She heard from her stepfather that there was even a meat stall in the vegetable market last month, and that the vegetable market was too small to build a bigger one.

In this way, it will be even more difficult for the second uncle and the others to find a store with a good price and a good location. In all likelihood, they will rent the store of the aunt's house.

Of course, the premise is that my aunt can gather the money to buy a storefront room here.

Or buy the foundation here and build your own house.

I don't know who Zhao Youzhen asked for help. Anyway, she did borrow 2000 yuan from the bank, and another [-] yuan from a few brothers, and finally bought the two two-story houses diagonally opposite Xiao Hong and the others. I bought it.

(End of this chapter)