pastoral little wife

Chapter 22 Selling Fish
But seeing Gan's smiling face, she secretly cheered herself up. Now it is only ten pennies, and soon it will be ten pennies, and then ten taels of silver. Wealth is all accumulated, and one bite cannot make a fat man!
After finishing breathing, Yun Duo's eyes fixed on the compound not far from the village head. It was the compound of Fan Ju's family. The residents were all named Fan. It was a good place with blue bricks and black tiles and shaded by old trees. .

Gan's walked around, not daring to approach the Fan's compound.

"Grandma! Let's ask Fan Ju if they want it? If they buy it, we can sell it faster. Others see that Fan Ju eats it, so they definitely want to try it, so there will be more people buying fish. .” They pulled out two buckets of boiled fish, what if they couldn’t sell them, Yun Duo was a little anxious.

Before Gan could speak, he heard someone laughing.The voice is warm, kind, and a little out of breath.

Looking up, I saw a 50-year-old old man in a silk double-breasted gown. He smiled and waved to Yun Duo, "Girl doll! Come and let me see what kind of fish you sell!"

Yun Duo looked at her own and Gan's clothes, and then at the clothes the old man was wearing. She stood up and talked to him with a smile, "Grandpa! The boiled fish we sell is made with a secret recipe. Fresh and tender, smooth and delicious, you can try it first, if it doesn’t taste good, you don’t need to buy it, we don’t need money.”

Gan quickly gave her a hand, and looked at the old man embarrassedly, "Master Fan! The child is not sensible, and I have never seen you. You have a lot of adults. Don't care about her children." Whispered with Yun Duo She explained, "This is Fan Juren's father, Master Fan." She couldn't call him Grandpa.

"It doesn't matter! This girl is not very old, but she is very smart. Bring me your fish and taste it. If it tastes good, I will buy some for lunch." Master Fan looked at Yun Duo kindly, and walked towards them .

"Hey!" Yun Duo smiled and hurriedly scooped up a few slices, and handed them over with clean chopsticks.

Seeing that Nie Ergui also agreed with the warning, and pinching Sangui and others all looking at him, guarded and worried, Yun Duo secretly rolled his eyes, "You can rest assured to sell raw bean sprouts!"

Mrs. Zhang also breathed a sigh of relief, and said to old man Nie, "Yun Duo is a good boy, she won't do it."

Mrs. Liu still didn't believe it, her eyes wandered over Yunduo and Mrs. Zhang, as if both Mr. Yunduo and Ms. Zhang had gone to her mother's house.

"Then when will the bean sprouts be made? Now is the busy season of farming, and the family is short of staff, so we can't lose the work in the field and just sell the bean sprouts?" Nie Dagui values ​​the work in the field the most, after all, he has been a farmer all his life.

Nie Sangui turned his eyes, "How about... I will sell bean sprouts, and the work in the field will be handed over to the eldest brother and the second brother first?"

"No! Why do you sell bean sprouts and let us do the work in the field? You two have already taken a break, and you want to take another break!" Mrs. Liu was the first to stand up and object.

"The four of us are four laborers, all working with hands. The third room is working alone now, and the third child still wants to be lazy!" Nie Ergui disagreed, and he preached to Nie Sangui with a sullen face.

"Second brother, I'm not being lazy! Selling bean sprouts is also a job, and I also want to do something for the family!" Nie Sangui was a little displeased, and then lowered his voice and muttered, "Me and Xiulian, what did we do?" Less, but we also eat less."

"Stop arguing. Don't worry about selling bean sprouts right now. We'll take back the grain in the field and plant the wheat. Then we'll discuss selling bean sprouts." Gan stopped her voice in a deep voice and continued to speak. Mrs. Liu, finalized the sale of bean sprouts.

It's just that there is a way to make money, but they refuse to do it, and Nie Ergui and the others feel itchy.Liu's heart is even more like a cat's paw.

Seeing that no one was talking, Yun Duo said again, "Fish can also be sold!"

"Fish!?" Everyone looked over.

Yun Duo nodded, "The fish in the Qinghu Lake can be caught casually. We catch the fish and make boiled fish, and then sell them in the village or in the fields. Now is the time when the farming is busy and tiring. This fish is good and can satisfy hunger. Hun Xinger. If you sell it cheaper, it's still money!"

The eyes of several people lit up. They witnessed the deliciousness of the boiled fish with their own eyes, and they didn't feel tired after eating three meals in a row.

"We can sell by the spoonful. How much is a spoonful, they can buy as much as they want. They can eat it cold, or they can eat it hot at home." Yun Duo thought of selling food in the school cafeteria when he was a child. Spoon, add more money if you want more.

"That's a good idea!" Old man Nie first agreed.

"But what if other people also cook fish?" Gan is worried, although the fish in Qinghu Lake can be fished casually, but if everyone else fishes, they won't be able to sell them.

"Others can't do it. Don't worry!" Yun Duo thought, since people here don't eat fish and think the fishy smell is strong, then they won't go fishy, ​​and she can, which has an advantage.

The first step for her to make money is to start selling fish!

Mrs. Liu wanted to know why others couldn't do it, but Yun Duo had already returned to the kitchen with the bowls and chopsticks.

Mrs. Zhang and Nie Mei hurriedly followed to feed the pigs.

Seeing that Yun Duo couldn't get his hands in, he found another big pot, and asked Gan's for some soybeans to soak in, and continued to produce bean sprouts.

In the evening, those who had worked for a day took a bath and stayed up, and gave up the cool yard, sitting in the main room, discussing that they would start fishing tomorrow, and the bean sprouts would grow the day after tomorrow, so it was just right to make boiled fish Sell.

Yun Duo looked at the two spoons at home, one was bigger and the other was smaller, and he used the bigger one, and negotiated the price, two cents a spoon.

"It's too cheap! This boiled fish is delicious, so it should be more expensive! Otherwise, how can you expect to make money!" Old man Nie was unwilling.

"It doesn't cost much. Only people will buy it when it is cheap. They are all poor people. If the price is high, who will eat it!" Gan gave her a sideways look.

There is a row of black lines on Yun Duo's head, such a big spoon, and a spoonful of two cents, which is equivalent to modern... two cents...

Seeing her expression, Nie Dalang's eyes moved, and at noon the next day, he took her to the mountain to pick the little black fruit that had removed the fishy smell, and reminded her, "Make this little fruit different! lest others learn it too. .”

Yun Duo looked at Nie Dalang with bright eyes, "I didn't expect you to be quite smart!" Then he took the bamboo tube he handed over to hold the water, turned the little sunspots into water juice, and diluted it with mountain spring water, and the water turned black , Picked some red-juicy berries, squeezed out the juice and added it, the water in the bamboo tube immediately turned red, with a little bit of black, not obvious.

(End of this chapter)