Chapter 10 Business Opportunities
Holding the 100 taels of silver, Xiao Zien stood there in a daze.It seems that I have forgotten how long it has been, and I haven't seen so much money.In the past, I earned it bit by bit by myself, and handed it over to Jing Ran to go to school. I have never received so much money once.He also knew in his heart that this money was earned by Yiyi, if there was no Yiyi, this deer would not know when it would be sold.

Seeing that her father-in-law had been stunned and motionless, Lin Yiyi reluctantly reminded him again. "Father, we should go now. We still have to go to the rice shop. Go back early after shopping." Fortunately, I didn't give him the 200 taels, otherwise, I don't know how scared I would be.

"Oh... alright, let's go to the rice shop." Suddenly, Xiao Zien responded with a smile.

After driving around in an ox cart, I found a small rice shop.I wanted to call my father-in-law to go in together, but I didn't expect my father-in-law to speak first.

"Yiyi, go in and buy it. I'm watching the bullock cart outside." There was a simple and honest smile on the wheat-colored face.There was also a touch of kindness in the eyes looking at Lin Yiyi.No matter what this daughter-in-law did before, she still behaved well in his family.In fact, Xiao Zien didn't realize that, subconsciously, he had gradually recognized this daughter-in-law.

For her father-in-law's sudden trust, Lin Yiyi was a little uncomfortable, but after thinking about it, although the original owner had done many angry things, the past has passed and she can't intervene, but since the future If she gives it to herself, then she will work hard to perform herself well.People's hearts are fleshy, and I believe that my parents-in-law and even others will understand what I do.Heroes are judged by success or failure, and the coffin is the final conclusion.It's still early for me to enter the coffin, I have plenty of time, so I'm not in a hurry.

The cherry-colored slightly chapped lips slowly evoked a bright smile.He jumped off the bullock cart neatly and slowly crossed into the rice shop.

The rice shop doesn't have a lot of space. Compared with the Tong Ren Tang just now, it's nothing but nothing.But things are quite complete.All kinds of rice noodles, grains and beans are all placed on a wooden shelf, and even the ground is full of piles, but there is no pattern, and it looks a bit messy.Because the space is relatively small, this place looks very crowded.

As soon as you enter the door, there is a long wooden cabinet directly opposite, which is also full of things, and you can't even see where the shop assistants are.

"Excuse me, is there anyone here? I want to buy something." Looking around, but seeing no one, Lin Yiyi paused, and then asked.

"Yes, yes, girl, I'm right here, what do you want to buy?"

Lin Yiyi scanned around again, but still saw no one.Woo meow, could it be that I have entered a haunted house, why can I only hear its voice but not see its person.

Suddenly, there was some movement on the counter in front of him.The wooden barrel placed on it moved slowly, revealing a dark-skinned man who seemed to be in his 20s. "Girl, I'm the shopkeeper of this rice shop, you can call me Heizi. Hehe, don't be surprised if there's nowhere to put your things." Heizi moved away the big buckets and bags in front of him, revealing half of his body.

The corner of Lin Yiyi's mouth twitched. It turned out that this is not a haunted house, but the shopkeeper was buried by groceries.No wonder he doesn't even have any customers in this shop. The environmental conditions are so bad, he probably doesn't want to come again once he comes here.Taking a step forward, his eyes rested on the flour, and he pointed with his little hand.

"Shopkeeper, how do you sell the flour?"

Heizi immediately ran out from behind the wooden cabinet, lay down in front of the flour, picked up the flour and touched it with his hands, "Young lady can call me Heizi, this is twenty cents a catty."

Seeing him directly dipping his hand into the flour, Lin Yiyi's brows were so wrinkled that she could almost pinch a mosquito to death.This is very unhygienic, okay? If there is no problem with his memory, his hands have just moved those dusty wooden barrels just now.

Lin Yiyi took a step back calmly, pointed to the flour that looked not so good, "What about this one?"

Sure enough, Heizi stretched his hand in and touched it again, "Hehe, this kind of [-]-wen, this flour is thicker, so it's relatively cheaper." Heizi smiled foolishly, and scratched his head in embarrassment.

Lin Yiyi seemed to understand a little bit, "Heizi, did you just take over this store?" Every time she asked about a kind of noodle, he always touched it, asked about rice, and always went to have a look. People, how did you arrive when you first arrived, and you don't even remember where that thing is, what is the price.

"Yeah, how do you know?" Heizi was taken aback, opened his eyes wide, and in the next second, a sad look appeared on his face, "Actually, I used to work outside, and my father has always been in charge of this shop. It's just that my father was seriously ill last month, so he had no choice but to find me back. I'm just a rough man, good at doing hard work. It's really difficult for me to be the boss of this rice shop, but There is no way, there is only my father and a younger brother in my family, and the younger brother is only five years old. No one can choose except me."

"Oh, then why don't you sell the shop?" Although I haven't been in touch with this black man for long, I feel that he is a good person, and maybe I can cooperate with him, so I asked a few more questions.

Heizi sighed, his black skin couldn't distinguish his current expression, and said embarrassingly, "This shop was handed down from our ancestors. My father always wanted to pass it on to me, but I didn't live up to it. You don't know, we used to The rice shop is also very powerful. I heard that in my great-grandfather’s generation, our Wang’s rice shop opened all over Anyang, and even had a branch in the capital. Lost. It was passed on to my father, and there is only one shop left. Now it is passed on to me, and I guess I can’t even keep this shop. Even if you want to sell it, the business of this shop is so bad, who would want it. "Speaking, Heizi gradually drooped his head, forming a sharp contrast with the sunny boy just now.

Heizi's side was gloomy, but Lin Yiyi's mind was full of sunshine, and she had an idea to make a fortune. "Heizi, how about we cooperate. I will buy your shop with money, and you will still be the shopkeeper. I will take out a layer of the monthly profit as your wages, how about it?" Necessities, people buy them whether they want to or not, so it's a future-proof business.Especially in ancient times, if you can grasp the lifeline of food, even if you commit something in the future, the emperor will have to be afraid of it.

Since the Wang family was in this business in the era, they must have some contacts, but the Wang family is down and down, so there are fewer contacts.However, if you have yourself, a business elite in the 21st century, joining in, it will not be a problem at all to revitalize a rice shop.As long as the Wang family is put on the stage again, those who have acquainted with each other in the past will surely come to see the wind...

(End of this chapter)

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