Chapter 17 The Richest Man Qi Han

All the laborers gathered around, and the boatmen and stewards on the ship saw that they were eating deliciously, so they were all curious and tried something new...

A middle-aged man in brocade robes walked out of the warehouse not far away.

"What's the situation over there? Why are there a lot of people around?"

The person in charge bowed and responded: "Boss, that seems to be a food seller...they are all buying food!"

"Oh? The current laborers are quite willing! It seems that the wages we pay are not bad." The middle-aged man in Jinpao is the richest man in Hengshui Town, Qi Han.

This pier is the Qi family's property.

Hearing this, the steward called a person next to him to inquire, and then replied to the owner: "That's a new restaurant, made of glutinous rice balls, and one rice ball can have a bowl of rice..."

Qi Han heard it fresh, so he also walked over to watch the excitement.

Seeing the owner coming, Li Gong and the boatmen stepped aside one after another: "Is the owner coming?"

"My boss wants to eat?"

"The owner comes first..."

Shen Qingyu looked up, met Qi Han's eyes, found this person from the memory fragments, and grinned: "So it's Uncle Qi? Do you want to try this?"

Qi Han didn't recognize Shen Qingyu, he was very surprised: "You are..."

"I'm Shen Qingyu, and my sister is Shen Qingyao." Shen Qingyu reported her family name.

"You are Qing Yu? You..." Qi Han was shocked!
Shen Qingyu laughed frankly: "I do some food and food, and I have to support three children."

When Shen Qingyu was seriously ill, the fortune teller said that Shen Qingyu had to get married in order to get better. Qi Han even went to see Shen Qingyu.

At that time, Qi Han was still very regretful, and sighed to Shen Qingyu, who was fat and acne-prone but had a pale complexion on the hospital bed: "I originally identified you as my daughter-in-law...but you...how about I find another doctor for you?" ?Maybe it will be alright?"

Shen Qingyao tried her best to refuse at that time, but Shen Qingyu was very sick and drowsy, and she also believed in Shen Qingyao, so Qi Han gave up.

Shen Qingyu didn't blame Qi Han.

She neatly made a rice ball with less glutinous rice but more minced meat and sauerkraut, and handed it to Qi Han: "This is the glutinous rice ball I made. Would you like to try it?"

Qi Han took it, took a bite, and was surprised the next moment.

Seemingly ordinary ingredients, when paired together, the taste is amazing.

The minced meat comes with broth, giving the glutinous rice balls a meaty flavor.

The sauerkraut appetizer is irresistible.

The crunchy crisps are like the finishing touch, you can enjoy both hearing and taste in one bite!
Chili oil is another icing on the cake...

This ingenuity is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

"It's delicious!" Qi Han repeatedly praised, "Your idea is very good!"

"If you like it, I will come here often and treat you to eat." Shen Qingyu promised with a smile.

How could Qi Han take advantage of Shen Qingyu, and immediately waved his hands with a smile: "If I come, you must collect the money, otherwise your business will lose money!"

Shen Qingyu smiled frankly: "This is your territory, as long as you allow me to set up a stall here, I won't lose money. What's the point of asking you to eat glutinous rice balls?"

"Hahaha...you girl!" Qi Han laughed loudly.

This abacus is shrewd, and anyone with a discerning eye can see it.

But it was rare for Shen Qingyu to speak out frankly.

It is a good material for doing business!

It's a pity...my second child is not so lucky.

Qi Han regretted it in his heart, but pointed to the boundary of the pier straightforwardly: "From now on, you can just come here to set up a stall, and you can come anytime. If anyone dares to make things difficult for you, you can just look for me! If I'm not here, you can look for him."

The steward behind Qi Han immediately stepped forward to say hello: "My surname is Zhou, and I am the steward of the pier."

"Then thank you, Uncle Qi! Thank you, Steward Zhou!" Shen Qingyu immediately climbed up the pole, smiling brighter than a trumpet flower.

Qi Han nodded and left with the unfinished glutinous rice balls.

Shen Qingyu greeted the laborers just now with a smile: "Everyone still wants to buy glutinous rice balls, come quickly!"

This is what everyone says is delicious...

Ligong boatmen rushed forward!

After this wave was sold out, another forty copies were sold.

More than 400 cash was recorded.

Oye!
Shen Qingyu drove the donkey cart to the small square of Xiangxue.

When we arrived at the small square, it happened that school was about to end.

The students came out one after another, just when they were hungry, seeing that Shen Qingyu was still there, those who hadn't bought glutinous rice before, couldn't bear it anymore this time, and stepped forward one after another.

Shen Qingyu got busy again.

The eyes of the aunt selling donkeys were straightened: I only have one or two people here, while Shen Qingyu's... is full of people!

If this continues, will other people's business continue?

How to break?
Shen Qingyu didn't realize it, when the bucket of glutinous rice was sold out, even if the KPI scheduled for today had been fulfilled, it was time to go shopping.

Because he wanted to eat bean sprouts, he went into the grain and oil store today, and Shen Qingyu paid special attention to see if there were any seeds that could germinate.

The shopkeeper of the grain and oil shop pointed to each barrel and introduced: "This is soybeans, this is mung beans, and this is red beans..."

Chixiaodou is red beans.

There are also things like rice and wheat.

Shen Qingyu thought about it, the valley of space is still empty, so try to plant some beans, rice and wheat, it seems that it will work?
The output of mung beans is low, and they are too expensive to sell. It costs [-] yuan per catty. It is distressing to grow bean sprouts, so I only bought two catties for seeds.

Buy two catties each of wheat and rice to make seeds.

I bought some more soybeans, fifty catties.

When Shen Qingyu wanted to leave, the shopkeeper persuaded him: "Miss Xiao, why don't you buy more glutinous rice, the owner just informed that the price will increase in a few days."

"Why?" Shen Qingyu was puzzled.

"It's not raining yet. If the seeds don't go down this year, the autumn harvest will be affected, and the price of rice and noodles will increase a lot."

Shen Qingyu understood as soon as he heard it. After thinking about it, he directly took out all the money on his body: "Then you follow these and give me a few hundred catties each of rice, flour, grain and oil..."

"Ah! Then I'll quickly install it for you." The shopkeeper didn't expect to make a kind reminder, and a big order was made, and he was overjoyed.

Before the stuff was half loaded, the donkey quit, and its slender front legs almost fell to its knees.

"Ah hungry! Ah hungry!"

Both Shen Qingyu and the shopkeeper froze for a moment.

The shopkeeper's understanding of the donkey: "It's not strong enough, and it won't be able to pull it anymore. Why don't you pull the rest tomorrow?"

Shen Qingyu could fit into the space, but she couldn't openly cheat in front of people.

That's all, you useless ass.

Shen Qingyu could only nod in agreement, and drove the donkey cart home.

As soon as he left the town, Shen Qingyu found a place where no one was around and put a lot of rice noodles into the warehouse of the space.

The skinny donkey relaxed.

No, donkeys can be thin, but not weak.

Shen Qingyu scooped out a ladle of spiritual spring water from the space, and put it next to the donkey's mouth: "Drink water."

The donkey smelled that the spring water was different from before, and it seemed very attractive, so he immediately lowered his head and started drinking.

After drinking a ladle of water, my legs and feet became much stronger!
Still want to drink!
The skinny donkey gratefully licked Shen Qingyu's hand and water ladle, rolled his long tongue, and wrapped it around Shen Qingyu's face.

Shen Qingyu quickly stretched out his hand to push it away, and slapped it on the donkey's face: "What are you doing to die? What if you make me drool later?"

The skinny donkey was beaten up to please him, and he was very wronged: "Ah hungry, hungry..."

Don't lick if you don't give me a lick!

What are you doing?
(End of this chapter)

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