Quick Travel: The host only wants to make money

Chapter 37 The downtrodden young master and his young man 6

Xia Mian looked curious, "Oh, what should I say?"

Seeing Xia Mian's curiosity, the boss slapped his thigh and said, "You don't know, these people grow food at home, but few people come to this town to buy noodles. Most of the people in this town are workers, and there are some wealthy families. "

"I am a wealthy family who occasionally comes to buy noodles, and here we are! Everyone is willing to eat rice, which can be eaten just by boiling it in a pot. Even eating this kind of noodles is too troublesome."

Xia Mian asked tentatively: "Boss, I have an idea. If I help you sell all the noodles, can you give me some noodles?"

The boss hesitated, "Brother, do you really have any idea?"

Xia Mian nodded, and the boss gritted his teeth, "Okay, if you can really help me sell the noodles, I will give you five kilograms of noodles!"

Xia Mian was delighted when she heard this, "Okay."

Xia Mian whispered to the boss and told him a way.

The boss was dubious, "Is this really possible?"

Xia Mian nodded, "Boss, you'll know if you try."

Seeing that Xia Mian was confident, the boss asked someone to make preparations.

Xia Mian said to the boss: "Boss, you try first. I have to buy some things. I will come back later to get some noodles."

The boss also wanted to know if Xia Mian's method was effective, so he nodded and told Xia Mian to just go about her business.

After leaving the shop, Xia Mian went to buy some vegetable seeds.

The system asked curiously: [Is the host’s method really effective? 】

"Of course, you heard what the boss said. The reason why the noodles can't be sold is not because of the price, but because everyone is too lazy. Of course, some people have to work and don't have time to do it. They are too lazy to mess around. If the boss can process the noodles, If you make the noodles into semi-finished products, they should be easy to sell."

The system suddenly realized, [Oh, I understand, just like in the modern world, people sell raw noodles and raw dough! 】

Xia Mian looked appreciative, "You can teach a kid."

I don’t know why, but no one in this world has thought of this. The things sold are either raw materials, or ready-made and cooked. No one has thought that semi-finished products can be sold.

When Xia Mian walked around and returned, the noodle shop was crowded with people. Xia Mian finally squeezed in and saw that the boss was sweating profusely.

Seeing Xia Mian come back, the boss was extremely happy, "Little brother, you're here! Your method is really good. I followed your instructions and rolled the dough into noodles. Hey! Guess what!"

Xia Mian smiled, "I've seen it, the effect is very significant."

The boss smiled heartily, "Thanks to the little brother for giving me the idea, otherwise I would have been afraid that these noodles would never be sold, and it would be troublesome if there were insects."

"I called my wife and daughter to roll noodles. There are still so many people, and they are all a little busy. This is the first time I have seen my shop doing so well."

Xia Mian laughed, "Boss, business will get better and better in the future."

"I'd like to lend you some good words!" The boss patted his forehead, "Ouch! Look, I forgot. I promised to give it to my little brother."

With that said, the boss brought out a bag of noodles and said, "Little brother, here are ten pounds of noodles. If you take it, I will thank you."

Xia Mian hurriedly refused, "That's not okay. We agreed to five kilograms, why did you give me more?"

The boss waved his hand and said, "Your method is so good. If you hadn't given me some advice, I might not be able to sell this side until next year. I would have to pay part of it. It's just a little bit of flour. You can take it back and eat it."

Seeing this, Xia Mian no longer refused, "Thank you very much, boss!"

"Hey, what do you call me boss? Just call me eldest brother. My surname is Wang, and my name has the character "Sheng". What do I call my little brother?"

Xia Mian saw that the boss wanted to make friends with him. Seeing that the boss was more cheerful, Xia Mian felt that they could make friends with him.

"My surname is Xia, and my last name is Mian."

"Okay, brother, seeing as you are not old, I will call you brother."

The two talked for a while, but Wang Sheng's shop was too busy, so Xia Mian left, saying that she had a younger brother waiting for her at home and had to go back quickly.

Xia Mian put the vegetable seeds in her arms and put the noodles on her shoulders. She saw a carriage, and someone happened to come up to ask about the price. A ride cost only three cents, and there were still many people traveling together.

Xia Mian touched her deflated purse and sighed, "I'm so poor!"

No choice, Xia Mian walked back along the way she came, and when she got tired, she put her face down to rest.

When Shen Qingyu woke up, he found that there was no one around him and Xia Mian was not seen. Shen Qingyu panicked, Xia Mian was gone?

After seeing the rice in a bowl on the table, he breathed a sigh of relief.

But he searched the whole yard and saw no one. Even though he knew that Xia Mian had promised him and would not leave, Shen Qingyu was still a little panicked.

Shen Qingyu kept waiting like this, and Xia Mian didn't come back at noon. Shen Qingyu was worried that Xia Mian had left, and even more worried that something had happened to Xia Mian.

They were afraid that Xia Mian would be captured by Wu Zhong's people.

Xia Mian just walked and stopped like this, and couldn't help feeling that her small body was really too weak. With just such a bag of flour, she was so exhausted that she was out of breath.

She remembered that she had been gone for half an hour when she came here, but when she went back this time, she still didn't get home for more than an hour.

When Xia Mian saw the entrance of the village, she was almost paralyzed from exhaustion. She gritted her teeth, picked up her face, and walked back with difficulty.

Shen Qingyu saw Xia Mian's figure from a distance and stood up hurriedly. Xia Mian saw him and shouted excitedly: "Xiaoyu, that's great. Fortunately, you are here. Help me!"

Shen Qingyu hurriedly took the face from her shoulder, "It's so heavy, how did you carry it all the way back?"

Xia Mian rubbed her shoulders, "Yes! I'm so exhausted!"

Shen Qingyu silently picked up his face. Although Shen Qingyu was also thin, he was still a big young man, and he was more energetic than Xia Mian.

Seeing Shen Qingyu lift his face easily, Xia Mian praised: "Wow! Xiaoyu is so awesome!"

The tips of Shen Qingyu's ears are a little red, but he is very powerful just for carrying a bag of flour?It seems that in Xia Mian's heart, she admires him very much!

Xia Mian walked to the house and sat down, poured herself a glass of water and took a few sips.

Shen Qingyu looked at the bag of noodles, "Where did this noodles come from? Didn't you say there was no money?"

"Oh, it was a gift from the noodle shop owner."

Shen Qingyu didn't believe it, "It's for no reason. Why did they give you such a big bag of flour? I saw it was still white flour!"

Xia Mian explained proudly, "I helped the boss sell a lot of flour, and the boss gave me flour as a thank you."

Shen Qingyu breathed a sigh of relief. He was too afraid that something would happen to Xia Mian. He had heard before that some rich families had some strange habits, they liked handsome men and would arrest them as concubines.

He was worried when Xia Mian didn't come back for a long time. Xia Mian was good-looking. If he was taken away, when he thought about it, he couldn't help but want to destroy the world.

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