Chapter 17

There was hostility and determination in Chen Miaomiao's eyes. In this life, she will definitely not let the Chen family get a penny from her.

They want to get benefits from the Yu family, but they can't even think about it!
"Hey, where are your mother and younger brother?" Wang Xiujuan asked in surprise when she saw Chen Miaomiao standing alone in the yard after she boiled the water and came out of the kitchen with a warm kettle.

"They suddenly had something urgent, so they left first."

"It's rare to come here once, why did you leave suddenly, and ask them to come over to play more in the future."

Chen Miaomiao smiled, "It's better not to expect them to come and play."

Wang Xiujuan was confused when she heard it, thinking that she might have some conflicts with her mother, so she stopped talking about it.

In the next few days, Chen Miaomiao and Wang Xiujuan sold corn in the morning and planted saplings in the afternoon.

In October, every household began to harvest corn, and people began to sell corn at the station.

There are three boiled corn sellers in the same place, but few people are willing to buy it. It is really difficult to do business.

The corn in Yu's warehouse also happened to be sold out at this time.

Wang Xiujuan's hands were trembling with more than 600 yuan in her hand. She was only growing crops to sell. How many years would it take to sell so much money!

All this is due to Chen Miaomiao, so when Chen Miaomiao proposed to take 50 yuan to go to the station to do business, Wang Xiujuan agreed without thinking.

Chen Miaomiao received 160 six kilograms of corn from the same village at the wholesale price of one kilogram per three centimeters.

Wang Xiujuan didn't understand. The boiled corn at the station was no longer profitable. Why did Chen Miaomiao still collect so much corn?
Isn't this a waste of money?
But in the next few days, Chen Miaomiao's performance shocked Wang Xiujuan again.

Chen Miaomiao first peeled the corn kernels off the cobs, soaked them in spiritual water overnight, and then added water to grind the corn kernels into a slurry.

Add glutinous rice flour into the corn syrup, and then make a ball of corn cakes.

The cornbread made by Chen Miaomiao is a bit different than the ones made at home. The ones made at home before were hard and tasteless, but the ones in her hands are crispy on the outside and tender on the inside.

Coupled with the sweetness of the corn itself and the effect of spiritual water, even without sugar, the cornbread is still sweet and delicious.

Chen Miaomiao made more than 100 corn cakes in one go before giving up.

Early the next morning, Chen Miaomiao loaded the small stove she made onto the tricycle, and then took the small pot and ready-made cornbread to the station.

The cornbread was already cooked, so Chen Miaomiao only needed to heat the pan with oil to heat up the cornbread, so that the aroma would attract people coming and going at the station.

Many people in the car knew her. This time, seeing that Chen Miaomiao was not selling boiled corn, but corn cakes, she was curious and wanted to buy one to try.

"how much?"

"Five cents and two." Chen Miaomiao replied with a smile, "There is no price increase for increasing the quantity."

"Fifty cents is so expensive. If it doesn't taste good, it's a waste of money." A person who came here for the first time complained without knowing the situation.

Without Chen Miaomiao's explanation, someone spoke for her, "The corn at the little girl's house is delicious, and the boiled corn is the best I've ever eaten."

"Other houses are not as sweet and glutinous as his. I think this corn cake can be bought with confidence."

"Give me two to try."

……

Someone started to buy it, tasted it and said it was delicious, and naturally someone followed suit and started grabbing it.

The business of the corn sellers was bleak, but Chen Miaomiao's side was surrounded by people.

By the time she sold out more than 100 corn cakes, it was already past ten o'clock.

Just as they were about to go back, the mother and daughter selling boiled corn came over and asked Chen Miaomiao proudly, "How do you make your cornbread?"

(End of this chapter)

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