The pastoral doctor in the rebirth space

Chapter 90 Uncle Ma's Problem (2)
Ling Xiaoya is sure at this time and can't be more sure, so the shopkeeper Zhu is Gu's brother-in-law!
What is the snake mouse family, this is typical!

Then the shopkeeper Zhu is simply killing people!He ordered 180 crock pots, and he managed to finish all the crock pots. When the time came, he lightly said, no more.

Why didn't he think about it, what should his family do after spending so much effort and making so many crock pots!
Not to mention the manpower and material resources consumed, the accumulation of so many earthen jars would be overwhelming for ordinary businessmen, let alone those who are just doing small business in the countryside!
"And the shopkeeper Zhu said, don't make this earthen pot too big, but make it small and exquisite. The earthen pots that Juan'er and the others made this time are all very small. They just want to sell them to the villagers, and there is no one at all. Yes!"

At the end, Uncle Ma's voice couldn't help trembling.

As an outsider, Ling Xiaoya was also very angry.What kind of bastard is that? He also made the crock pot smaller and more exquisite. When country people buy crock pots to pickle pickles, they must ask for big crock pots!
Small crock, who wants it!

The more Ling Xiaoya thought about it, the angrier she became. If that shopkeeper Zhu was in front of her right now, she would definitely slap him with a few slaps.

Scum!Rubbish!
"Uncle Ma, are these crock pots made by Sister Juan's house?"

No wonder there are so many small earthen pots on the bullock cart today, Ling Xiaoya was quite curious at first, what are these small earthen pots used for.

Ling Xiaoya picked up a small crock pot. In fact, the crock pot was not too small. It was bottled and the caliber was quite large, so it could be used to cook crock pot soup.

In modern times, Ling Xiaoya liked to eat old chef Yang Chuan's crock pot soup, it was very fragrant and delicious, and it was very suitable for health preservation.

Crock pot soup, a flash of inspiration flashed in Ling Xiaoya's mind.

"Yeah, I'm thinking of taking these crock pots to town to see if I can sell them."

Uncle Ma glanced sideways at the earthen pot in Ling Xiaoya's hand and said.

It's not because Ling Xiaoya wants to pour Uncle Ma's cold water, and this earthen pot is not considered a handicraft, so it's really difficult to sell it.

Ling Xiaoya knew why Uncle Ma was frowning!

He introduced this business to his eldest daughter. It was originally for her eldest daughter to live a better life, but now, the crock pot cannot be sold and the money cannot be recovered. Uncle Ma's eldest daughter's life today can be imagined Out!
I'm afraid that Uncle Ma's eldest daughter still blames Uncle Ma a little in her heart. If he hadn't introduced this business, her family would not have been in a dilemma.

Ling Xiaoya shook her head, then shook her head again.

Although her thoughts just now were wrong, most people really have to think so.

Thinking about Uncle Ma being misunderstood and resented by his own daughter, how could he feel comfortable in his heart.

In fact, Ling Xiaoya felt that the shopkeeper Zhu was to blame for the whole incident, he was simply an inhuman beast, and made Uncle Ma's family into what they are now.

"Uncle Ma, if you trust me, I can sell these earthen pots for you, but you need to wait a few days."

After thinking for a long time, Ling Xiaoya decided to help Uncle Ma.

Uncle Ma glanced at Ling Xiaoya in surprise, "Xiaoya, are you serious?"

Uncle Ma's voice was even a little trembling. It was conceivable that he was worried that he had hope, but in the end all hope was shattered.

Ling Xiaoya nodded affirmatively, "I can't do anything now. But you wait for me for a few days, and I guarantee that you will be able to sell all these earthen jars."

"Xiao Ya, how can you sell all these crock pots?"

Not to mention Uncle Ma's doubts, these earthen pot pickles are not easy, and how to sell them is really a big trouble.

"Uncle Ma, if you believe me, just wait for a while. I assure you, even if you can't sell all the crock pots, you will definitely not let sister Juan lose money, and maybe you can make a lot of money."

Ling Xiaoya was playing with the small earthen pot in her hand, while looking at it, she said.

In fact, besides stewing soup, this small earthen pot can also be used to stew vegetables, especially this earthen pot is even equipped with a lid.

Uncle Ma looked at Ling Xiaoya, then at the earthen pot on the bullock cart, gritted his teeth, "Okay, Xiaoya, uncle believes you. If you help uncle, uncle—uncle—"

"Uncle Ma, you also helped me a lot. Save the words of thanks for now, and wait until I help you sell these earthen pots."

Ling Xiaoya put down the small earthen jar in her hand, and spoke with a smile.

Uncle Ma looked at Ling Xiaoya, and couldn't help being dazed, she was only an 11-year-old girl, but what she said was so easy to believe.

Uncle Ma couldn't help but think in his heart, this Xiaoya must have great fortune in the future!
If Ling Xiaoya knew what Uncle Ma was thinking, maybe she would laugh out loud, Uncle Ma is really cute, but after just a short while, she knew that she would have great fortune in the future!

(End of this chapter)