Chapter 175 Sweet Potato Vermicelli (4)

After delivering the goods to Liuchen Merchant, Li Mingyue stopped by Ji Ren Tang Pharmacy, bought some medicinal materials for medicinal diet, and sent a few catties of sweet potato vermicelli to shopkeeper Xue to try.

After finishing their official business, the brothers and sisters were not in a hurry to go back. Li Mingzhi drove the carriage to the largest restaurant in the county - Tianranju.

Li Mingyue adjusted her appearance a little, and entered Tianranju with a bundle of sweet potato vermicelli in her arms.

Seeing how poor she was, she didn't seem to be here for dinner, Xiao Er stepped forward to greet her with a look of contempt: "Guest officer, how many are there?"

Li Mingyue pulled a smile on her face, and said politely to the little girl: "I'm the manager of Fushengji Workshop, I want to talk to your shopkeeper about the business, I don't know if it's convenient."

Xiao Er squinted his eyes, looked Li Mingyue up and down, sneered and said: "Just you? Are you still talking about business? You little girl, don't stay at home and make needles and embroidery, why come to our place to make trouble, go out!"

"Hey, you..."

Xiaoer didn't allow Mingyue to speak again, and pushed her out by pushing her.

"Hey..." Li Mingyue let out a long sigh, it seemed that she thought things too simply.

Afterwards, the two went to several restaurants, but the waiters and shopkeepers of those restaurants all looked down on others, and they ignored them at all, and started to harass people before they even said a word, let alone sales Sweet potato vermicelli, borrow the kitchen to cook...

Li Mingyue just realized today that the world is difficult, and it is not easy to do business. If it was not for the help of Xiao Yi and Fang Yuan, the sausage business would not have been so smooth. Now even if the sweet potato vermicelli is good, there is no way out.

On the way back, Li Mingyue sat in the carriage with her eyes closed, thinking about how to sell the sweet potato vermicelli.

Li Mingzhi only thought that she had been rejected a few times today and was frustrated, so while driving the car, he carefully comforted her, "Yue'er, it's okay! Sweet potato vermicelli is so delicious, those people don't know what to buy, it's because they have no luck! If they sell If you don’t go out, we will keep it for ourselves.”

Li Mingyue was not discouraged, she smiled and said: "Brother, I'm fine, our strategy was wrong this time. We'll make a better plan next time, and then fight back again."

In the next few days, Li Shou, Liu Shi and others continued to make vermicelli.Li Mingyue is concentrating on the strategy of selling vermicelli. In fact, the simplest and most effective way is to set up a food stall in the county to sell hot and sour noodles... But now the Li family's family background is too weak, and there are no contacts in the county. Tan, those bullying local ruffians and hooligans are enough for them to drink a pot, it's hard to stand up.

There are more and more vermicelli at home, and Mrs. Liu is a little flustered. What if there are so many vermicelli that cannot be sold...

Aunt Zhou came to visit Li's house again, and seeing Liu's sad face, she patted her hand and sighed, "Hey...you haven't sold your vermicelli yet?"

Mrs. Liu took some of the sweet potato vermicelli that she made earlier to give away, and the neighbors who lived next door, the family who made good friends in the village, Lizheng and the patriarch's family all gave some away.Fearing that they would not know how to do it, Liu patiently explained to them how to do it.

Everyone held the mentality of giving it a try, and everyone felt good after tasting it.The village began to discuss, saying that Li Shou's family was about to prosper this time, and they even bought the carriage by selling the sweet potato vermicelli.

But half a month later, he didn't see his family's carriage pulling vermicelli out for sale.Those who have good things come to his house to have a look by visiting, good guy!The vermicelli in his yard is almost piled up into a mountain.Coupled with the unconcealable sadness on Mrs. Liu's face, the villagers all speculated that the sweet potato vermicelli from Laoshizi's family might have fallen into the hands of Li Shou.

(End of this chapter)

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