Reborn 1980, Dr. Su became popular in the XNUMXs

Chapter 22 The little girl is playing house, right?

Chapter 22 The little girl is playing house, right?

My granddaughter is smart and brave enough to make decisions, but unfortunately she is young and has little experience...

I'm afraid she thinks things too simply.

The result in front of me is just that the grass has been cut, but the root has not been removed yet...

The uneasy Grandma Su looked at her granddaughter who was starving after a long day's work. The words were on her lips, but she didn't say anything more.

Su Xiaoli took a sip of the porridge and her eyes flashed, "Grandma, I want to rent a stall in the farmer's market."

"Are you planning to sell peanuts in the market?" Grandma Su gathered her thoughts and carefully considered Su Xiaoli's words.

Su Xiaoli nodded, "I will start school in about ten days, and it will be my senior year of high school. If I set up a stall every night, I will have less time to review.

Why don't we set up a stall in the market to avoid the wind and rain? "

Grandma Su continued to think along her granddaughter's train of thought.

"I think it works, but I can't get through the busy work in the canteen at noon, and instead miss the best time for business."

Of course it would be nice to have a stall, but the timing is a bit hard to miss.

"Then let's hire someone."

Su Xiaoli knew that Grandma Su felt sorry for her, but she was reluctant to part with the fixed monthly income, and it was hard to refute Li Zhengde's kindness in arranging for her to help in the kitchen.

"Hire someone? Is that possible?"

Grandma Su was a little confused. The business hadn't even opened yet, so she was spending money outside.

Su Xiaoli smiled slightly and said nothing more.

She already has an idea in mind about the candidate, but she still has to ask the person involved.

After breakfast the next day, Gu Feihan hadn't gotten up yet. It seemed that he completely regarded this place as his own home and felt very comfortable.

Su Xiaoli ignored him and walked directly to the center of the county town.

No matter how many lifetimes she lives, she will always choose to keep herself in the best shape through action.

Use action to relieve the current anxiety, and use hard work to win the final result.

If you want to reap the natural relaxation, you must plan first.

She remembered that there were two larger farmers' markets in the county. Since she wanted to do a good job, she had to compare which one was more suitable.

She stopped and walked along the way, using the energy she used to do scientific research in the laboratory, observing and recording.

Residential areas, schools, hospitals, institutions, small restaurants, supply and marketing cooperatives... wherever there are many people, it is easier for people to consume these snacks...

I have to admit that Lingzheng County is not only economically and financially poor, but most people who do small business are also a little bit reluctant to let go.

Many stalls just put the goods there and just answer questions when asked, and rarely take the initiative to solicit.

For a whole morning, she visited the two markets in the center of the county from beginning to end.

Not only did I inquire with stall owners and customers at the stalls inside, but I also compared the flow of people, residential conditions, and supporting facilities around the two markets.

Finally, I chose a relatively suitable one.

It was already past ten o'clock in the morning, and this market was still crowded with people.

She walked into the management room. The manager inside was a 30-year-old man who was smoking a cigarette with his legs crossed and chatting with others.

Su Xiaoli explained her purpose to him politely, and after saying a few words about "big brother", she waved her hand in an arrogant manner.

"Let's go! There's no place and no time. Don't you see it's busy here?"

The official position is not big, but the official airs are not small.

Su Xiaoli's eyes turned cold.

When you go out to do business and seek peace and wealth, there is no need to fight with such people, and there is no need to blindly please them. It seems that you can only go to another market to try your luck.

She walked into another market that she was not very optimistic about. There was an "Iron General" hanging on the door of the management room, and there was a dark light inside.

strange?
Isn't it working time?
Why are you locking the door?

She ran to a shop selling cured pork noodles opposite the market, ordered a small bowl of noodles, and chatted with the noodle seller.

Su Xiaoli was sweet and talkative, and the aunt had nothing to do. She was rolling dough in her hands and chatting with her.

Only then did she understand the reason for the deserted market. This market was the oldest in the county.Lingzheng County is a palm-sized area with two farmers' markets, about three or four miles apart.

The newly opened market has plenty of stalls, is cleaner and brighter, and people are attracted to it. The old market is not doing well.

I don’t know where the news came from recently. The government felt that there was no need to open two restaurants and said that they wanted to close this place.

"Little girl, next time you come here, I wonder if you can still eat this bowl of marinated pork noodles."

The aunt's surname was Chen. Aunt Chen brought a steaming bowl of marinated pork noodles to Su Xiaoli.

Cured pork noodles are a unique local delicacy in Lingzheng County. The cured meat in the mountainous area has a unique flavor, fragrant but not greasy.

Coupled with potatoes, beans, and sweet potato vermicelli stewed in a stew, the noodles are traditional and authentic hand-rolled noodles. They are rolled out when you eat them. They are full of toughness and smooth.

The large bowl almost overflowed the edge of the bowl. The aroma was so fragrant that Su Xiaoli's mouth watered.

She didn't think too much, picked up the marinated pork noodles and started eating them, "Aunt Chen, this noodles is so fragrant, I'm sure I can eat it again."

Su Xiaoli spoke the truth.

This marinated pork noodle is so amazing that it makes you want another bowl after eating it.

She chatted in Aunt Chen's shop until about 2 o'clock, when she saw an uncle slowly opening the door to the management room.

She ran over quickly and showed her signature smile.

The uncle heard her purpose and thought she was joking.

"Little girl from some house, go back quickly."

"Uncle, I'm talking to you seriously." Su Xiaoli was not annoyed and handed over a box of "Tai Wu Shan".

The uncle was delighted, "Little girl, have you learned how to bribe people with such expensive things at such a young age?"

"Look what you said, I have to ask you to take more care of me when I set up a stall in the future."

The uncle finally believed it, and it seemed he really wanted to set up a stall.

"Come in, sit down, and tell me what you think." The uncle's tone finally became less impatient.

This uncle's name is Zhou Zhiyong, and he is the manager of this old market. He has been working at the market for 20 years since it opened, and he knows this place best.

"Your name is Su Xiaoli, right? It's not that I won't let you set up a stall, it's that the market is almost unsustainable now, and letting you in would be harmful to you.

You've also seen it. It's been a whole day, but how many people have come to buy things?

All the stall owners were lazy and did not do a good job of hygiene. The rotten vegetables were thrown there and it almost stunk. "

Zhou Zhiyong's mouth went dry as he spoke. He picked up the enamel jar and poured a few large gulps of water before continuing:

"Hey, I heard that the county government told our boss that if the market doesn't work within this year, it will be closed directly next year to save it from having to die.

Nowadays, people are in panic, and stall owners are no longer interested in doing business.

Those who have the means either go to the newly opened market to get a stall, or go to work in other ways, while those who have no means are lingering here, taking one step at a time. "

I have to say that he has the most affection for this market, otherwise he would not turn into a talkative person when he feels sad and vomit a lot of bitterness.

He really hoped that this place could regain its former prosperity.

pity……

If it weren't for the sake of "Taiwu Mountain" and this little girl is so clever, he wouldn't bother to persuade her earnestly.

Isn't it good to go back to study? Why do you do this loss-making business?

What are you picturing?

Su Xiaoli listened patiently to Zhou Zhiyong's complaints, analyzed it carefully for a moment based on what she saw in the morning, and said:
"Uncle Zhou, I understand what you are talking about. Do you think this will work? I will double the number of people coming to the market within a week, and then we will talk about the next thing."

Her voice was not loud, but her tone was decisive.

Zhou Zhiyong couldn't believe his ears.

double?
Give me a break.

The little girl is playing house.

What can a little girl accomplish?
Su Xiaoli didn't pay attention to the strange look Zhou Zhiyong cast, and then said:
"Uncle Zhou, I only have one condition:
This week, I can use any place in the market that does not have stalls, do you think so? "

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