80s good life

"You can brag." Thinking of the more than 23 yuan she just earned, Wang Cuifen didn't stop her anymore. After scolding her with a smile, she let her go, "Success, as long as you don't let Haozi lose even the money. Now, you can do whatever you want."

After coaxing grandma to go back to her room to rest, Fang Manman beckoned Qin Hao to come over.

Qin Hao, who just saw her joke, was very knowledgeable about current affairs, so he obediently passed by immediately.

"Manman, this fish, how do you make it more valuable?" He looked at her flatteringly.

"Pickled fish, marinate it with pepper, star anise, small chili and other seasonings before selling it." Knowing that he was greedy, Fang Manman deliberately described how to eat pickled fish, "This kind of pickled fish is best eaten when fried , fried so crispy and crunchy, it will fall off after one bite, hot and sour, I can eat a few of them!"

Qin Hao swallowed greedily, "How long will it take to marinate?"

"Want to eat?"

Qin Hao nodded his head like pounding garlic, wishing he could marinate the fish right now, take it to fry a piece, and have a delicious meal.

"You start killing the fish now, and you can eat it after three days of marinating." Fang Manman smiled and patted the disappointed Qin Hao on the shoulder, "Kill the fish, boy. I'm going to buy seasoning."

After finishing speaking, she clapped her hands, shouted to the grandma in the room, and went out, leaving behind Qin Hao who was fascinated.

Humph, are my jokes that good-looking?
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Fang Manman, who already had a new goal of making money, didn't go to the market anymore. After going out, she went directly to the seasoning section to find out the prices of various ingredients. After buying all the ingredients such as salty pepper and garlic she needed, she just got The money was spent and there was only fifty cents left.

Touching the flat purse, she sighed "No matter what age, money is not worth spending" and walked home with big and small bags.

"what!"

As she was walking, Fang Manman was knocked to the ground by someone rushing out of the alley, and the things in her hands were scattered all over the floor.

She clutched her painful shoulder, frowning in pain.

The one who bumped into her was a man in a windbreaker with a tall figure. He had a gentle appearance, and he stretched out his hand apologetically to pull Fang Manman up, "Sorry, I was in a hurry to go to the hospital and didn't look the way. Are you not injured?"

Looking at the well-packed and unopened seasoning package, Fang Manman was relieved. Seeing the gentle and elegant beauty with guilt and anxiety on her face but still politely helping her pick up the seasoning package, she couldn't bear it.

If such a gentleman and person can forget to show the way, he must have something urgent to rush to the hospital.

"I'm fine." She rubbed her shoulders and moved her arms, "Go to the hospital quickly, I'll just pick it up myself."

The man didn't expect her to be so reasonable, but when he scanned the time on the watch, he didn't push back. After saying "I'm sorry" to her very politely, he ran away with wind on his feet.

Looking at the back of him leaving in a hurry, Fang Manman shook her head, and didn't take this little episode to heart anymore.She knelt down and picked up the seasoning packet, only to find a finely carved fish pattern jade pendant on the ground.

The jade is clear and full in color, even if Fang Manman doesn't understand jade ornaments, he can still tell that it is a high-quality white jade.

Without thinking about it, she could guess that it was missed by the man who bumped into her just now.

This is not the 21st century, and the owner can be found by handing it over to the police uncle. How can she return the jade pendant to him?

Fang Manman picked it up, looked at the street where there were no men around, and frowned tightly.

After thinking for a moment, she put the jade pendant in her pocket, planning to return it to him next time she meets him.

After returning home with the ingredients, Fang Manman calculated the cost, and after talking to Qin Hao, "I will pay for the seasoning and sell the salted fish, and I will sell it. You only need to catch fish and kill them. After earning money, we will Fifty-five."

The brothers settled accounts clearly, even if she wanted to pull him away again, she still had to worry about Aunt Hong's face, and she couldn't let others say that they were silent.

No matter how big-hearted Qin Hao was, he knew he was taking advantage.He shook his head again and again, "No, you seven and I three."

"I've learned to talk back!" Fang Manman narrowed her eyes and locked his neck, "You can hold it if you give it to you. If you push it again and again, I will get angry!"

Qin Hao, who was pinched by the neck, immediately faltered when he heard her tone, but he felt warm in his heart.

He smiled and bumped Manman's head with his head, "Boss."

Fang Manman patted his head, "Go to work."

"Okay, make sure to clean up this fish!"

"Don't you dare to clean up and try."

In the room, Wang Cuifen listened to the quarrel between the two, wiped her eyes with a smile, and muttered in relief and sadness, "Old man, we have grown up..."

After Fang's Roujiamo, pickled fish marinated with chili has become the most popular product at Wang Cuifen's stall.Although a catty of pickled fish is more than [-] cents more expensive than fresh fish, because of its outstanding taste and the fact that it can be taken home as an extra meal for the family, people who sell it form a long queue in front of the small stall, and those who come late often cannot buy it.

"Manman, make more of your salted fish. I just went to the market to buy a catty of tofu. I can't buy it later than usual. I am old and want to eat some appetizers. It's not easy to come to your stall every day." The aunt who came late played the emotional card.

"Aunt Sun, the process of making this salted fish is very complicated. There are more than ten kinds of ingredients alone, and there are seven or eight steps. It takes half a month to marinate. There are only two people in our family, my grandma and I. I'm too busy, how about I let go of this great opportunity to make money?" Fang Manman said with crooked eyebrows and repeated the words many times, but she thought to herself: What I want is the effect of wanting to eat but not being able to eat, so that you If you think about it, the less you can eat, the more you want to eat.

In the previous life, hunger marketing was not for nothing.

After sending away another regular customer who complained about the difficulty of selling fish, Fang Manman looked at the few pancakes left on the stall and said, "Grandma, let's close the stall early today."

Since Manman came to help set up the stall a month ago, Wang Cuifen, who only had one task left to do, looked at the rising sun.

"Hey, close the booth and go back."

The two hurriedly packed up the stalls, pushed the cart home, and chatted as they walked.

"Manman, you're about to start school too, don't come out with me to set up a stall for the next few days, take a good rest at home, and see if you can cover your whites and come back." Wang Cuifen looked at Fang Manman's darkened face, feeling a little distressed Said, "Girls look good when they are white."

"There are still more than ten days before leaving school. It's early, and I will help you set it up for a few more days."

Grandma loves her dearly, and Fang Manman is also grandma's.Her eyes rolled around and she suggested, "Grandma, why don't we rent a shop in the town? After I go to school, you will be selling meat buns and salted fish, so you must be too busy."