On weekdays, there would never be so many people around the entrance of the school.

Seeing that everyone was blocking the door, Cui Hejin wanted to ask everyone to give way before entering the school.

But at this moment, he heard everyone's discussion.

"It's really dangerous."

"No, just listening to it is scary."

"What's the matter with the school, don't you find a craftsman to repair the house often, if it hits someone, everyone will be gone."

"You can't say that. Even if you don't die, you will be maimed. You must know that the roof of the entire kitchen collapsed. There was a bang, and I lived next to it. It was loud."

"Fortunately, my family always let the children go home for dinner, and they won't go to the back kitchen at all."

"However, I heard that Master Cui would eat hot meals in the back kitchen if he didn't go back at noon. Fortunately, Master Cui is not here today. If Master Cui is here, he will be buried in it..."

Everyone talked in a hurry.

Cui Hejin couldn't hear the voice behind him anymore, his head buzzed for a while.

My mind was filled with the sound just now, and the whole kitchen collapsed!
And he happened to be preparing to heat up a meal in the kitchen at noon, if it wasn't for...

His cold and picturesque eyebrows and eyes seemed to gather a dark color all of a sudden.

His face was also slightly pale.

Someone came from behind, just in time to see Cui Hejin shouted: "Master Cui, you are here!"

When the people surrounding the door heard the voice, they turned to look at Cui Hejin and said, "Oh, it's great that Mrs. Cui is fine."

"I heard from my Xiao Zhuang that your wife called you away. Fortunately, after you left, the kitchen collapsed in a short time."

"Mr. Li asked a craftsman to come over and take a look. He said that the beams and wood in the back kitchen were in disrepair for a long time, and the kitchen was often useless, so Mr. Li never asked anyone to repair it..."

"It's really a coincidence. It seems that your wife is a blessed one who can prosper you."

Some people are more superstitious, thinking that it happened that Mrs. Cui's wife came to call him away and let Mrs. Cui avoid danger, which means his wife is Wangfu.

When Jiang Zhiluo was mentioned, Cui Hejin's dignified and deep eyes seemed to be covered with a gentle moonlight, and there seemed to be a touch of tenderness that was not easy to reveal.

Cui Hejin said softly, "Thank you everyone!"

After he nodded to everyone, he entered the school.

Mr. Li was still watching from the back kitchen.

When Cui Hejin saw the collapsed pile of logs, his face changed slightly. He cupped his hands and said, "Mr. Li!"

Mr. Li looked back at Cui Hejin and sighed, "It's a good thing you're not in the kitchen. It's my negligence that the kitchen is in disrepair."

"But your wife is indeed a good one."

Cui Hejin stood there quietly, with an aura of tranquility all over his body, but at this moment no one knew what he was thinking in his heart.

……

At Cui's house in Donghe Village, Jiang Zhiluo counted the time and knew that Cui Hejin would be fine when she returned to school, so she was relieved.

Jiang Zhiluo boiled medicine for Mrs. Cui and let her drink it.

After Mrs. Cui drank the medicine, she couldn't help but asked, "Zhiluo, what shall we do this afternoon, mother will follow your arrangement."

"Mom, I'm thinking about what to eat."

Mrs. Cui was taken aback and said, "Zhiluo, do you mean setting up a stall to sell food?"

"Well, it's better to be on the pier or at the market. It's better to do food business than to sell brown sugar maltose."

"We sell brown sugar maltose. At most, the business will be better in the first few days. After a long time, fewer people will buy it. These things are not daily necessities, but they are eaten."

Jiang Zhiluo has been thinking about this matter.

Not to mention the troublesome and time-consuming process of making brown sugar and maltose, these are the things that people buy and don’t eat every day.

But the food is different. If it is delicious, many people will buy it every day.

Mrs. Cui thought about it, and said: "That's right, what you said, Zhiluo, is right. Everyone buys candy, and it's also during the Chinese New Year. They don't buy it every day, but what they eat is for those who are busy in the town. If you don’t bring dry food at noon, you have to buy something to eat.”

"I see that kind of steamed bun seller can sell all the steamed buns in a day."

"At least a few hundred buns, three renminbi for the ingredients, and five renminbi for the meat stuffing, at least one tael of silver a day."

Doing the math is more cost-effective than making brown sugar maltose.

Madam Cui didn't dare to think about setting up a food stall to do business before, but after eating the meal made by Zhiluo, she has confidence.

Jiang Zhiluo said: "It's okay, mother, just go and rest, don't worry, I'll think about it myself first."

In fact, she has a lot of business ideas in her mind, but she has to think carefully about what kind of food stall she will make.

Besides, it is better to start a small business at the beginning, the lower the cost, the better.

Mrs. Cui couldn't stay idle, there was nothing to do at home in the afternoon, she said to Jiang Zhiluo: "Zhiluo, then you rest at home, I'll go out for a walk."

Mrs. Cui put on her backpack and went out.

Sitting in the yard, Jiang Zhiluo thought to herself whether to make leek boxes or set up a wonton stall.

She knows that many people who are busy outside like to eat something with hot soup. They will feel very comfortable when they sit down to eat a bowl of wonton and drink some wonton soup when they are full.

But if you set up a wonton stall, a bowl of wontons costs fifteen or sixty cents, which is actually profitable.

And if you want to serve wontons, you can make them at home in advance, and go to the town to set up a stall and cook them now.

She can make wontons with a lot of fillings, and the wonton skins are thin, so she doesn't need too much dough.

However, leek boxes can also be made at home. When you go to the town, someone buys them and fry them on the spot.

It's just spring, and the weather is still a bit cold, so don't worry about things breaking.

You can also marinate pigs into the water, and the seasonings you bought before are still available.

In fact, it is the least costly thing to put a braised pig into the water.

Jiang Zhiluo thought it best to sell the marinated pig first, and see how the business is going.

She thought about it, so she took out the seasonings she bought earlier, thinking that she would go to the town to buy a few pairs of pork offal from Lin Zhuzhu.

Although Lin Zhuzhu would give her a pair of pork ribs every time she bought meat or ribs, but if she didn't buy meat, she still had to spend money to buy only pork ribs.

Fortunately, the price of pig offal is relatively low.

Three pennies can buy a big barrel.

Just when Jiang Zhiluo was about to go out, Jiang Xiangchuan walked towards him with five-year-old Jiang Yunxuan.

Jiang Xiangchuan was pushing a small dining cart with a bellows on it, and Xuanxuan was also helping to push it, walking on his calves, looking very serious.

When seeing Jiang Zhiluo, Jiang Yunxuan said excitedly: "Sister!"

Jiang Zhiluo was also very happy to see her father and younger brother coming, and said in surprise, "Father, Xuanxuan."

She looked at the things her father was pushing, her feet were not walking smoothly, and she felt pain, but her father still came all the way to deliver the small food truck to her.

Jiang Xiangchuan was also very happy looking at his daughter, and said with a smile: "My daughter, this is the small dining car you mentioned, and this is the bellows, all ready."

Xuanxuan said softly, "Sister, the bellows are very useful. I can help my parents pull the bellows to light the fire now."

Jiang Zhiluo smiled and said, "Xuanxuan is really amazing."

After being praised by sister, Xuan Xuan had a happy smile on his face, very cute.

She held her younger brother with one hand, and pushed the small dining cart with the other, and said, "Come on, let's go into the room and talk."

Jiang Xiangchuan waved his hand and said, "Girl, it's okay, Dad won't go in, just go back straight after I sent you something."

Jiang Xiangchuan didn't want to cause trouble for his daughter.

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