Reborn 1980, she loves her husband so much that she goes crazy

Chapter 102: Husband and wife’s fame rises

Chu Jiangchuan stretched out his hand and said: "One dollar and a half. These two kinds, which are originally priced at two dollars a pound, are worth one dollar and seven. If they sell well, or you can bring more customers, we can discuss other things!"

Chu Jiangchuan knew that they were taking advantage of these things, and together with the recent newspapers, these were all beneficial to him.

As they were talking, Tang Ximian opened the door and entered the house.

"Hey, are there guests?"

"You're back?" Chu Jiangchuan went over to pull her over and said, "They're from the department store. I ordered melon seeds from them for one and a half dollars."

"You are such a thief!"

Tang Ximian laughed, and did not mean to go behind their backs: "Is your family so big in business? But we don't bully others. We've all reduced the price by a dime. What do you think?"

"can!"

After all, now that the New Year is approaching, everything is right in front of them, and they hope they can attract more customers.

What they want is not just melon seeds, but also the current reputations of Tang Ximian and Chu Jiangchuan!

Let’s just lower it a little, who can let people make so many flavors!

"If it sells well, we will come back. Will you still sell it outside?"

"I will definitely do it during the Chinese New Year, and I may go to the capital with the army soon after the sale. There will be a gap in the middle." Tang Ximian smiled slightly.

After deciding on the quantity of each fifty kilograms, the other party left half of the deposit and left.

Tang Ximian looked at the money in his hand and said blankly: "This is just the beginning!"

"Yeah, that's just the beginning!"

Chu Jiangchuan shook her hand with some distress: "Let's go fry the melon seeds!"

By this time the newspapers had come out, and many people knew the name "Couple's Melon Seeds".

Although the newspaper said this deliberately, Tang Ximian thought the name was good.

It was destined to be another Friday that would never come back. Tang Ximian and the other three were so busy that they were sweating profusely, soaking and boiling what should be soaked, and by the way, they told Lin Song how to control the heat.

At 09:30 at night, Tang Ximian finally completed all the preparations, and they hurriedly washed up and went to bed.

Lin Song, who was lying in the guest room, didn't fall asleep for a long time.

He...can now get on his sister's boat?

Although this boat was not taken on board, my sister actually doesn't have to accept her, or... did she intend to give her a hand from the beginning?

This time, everyone slept soundly.

Early the next morning, Lin Song smelled the aroma of rice when he woke up. He didn't know why he slept so deeply and hurriedly got up to eat.

Chu Jiangchuan smiled and handed him a bowl of soy milk: "After you have eaten and drank enough, go fry the melon seeds!"

"I will do a good job!"

Lin Song vowed.

But the actual operation is hot and laborious.

Not to mention that they don’t put fried sand here, even those who put sand in it before came here like this!

Watching Tang Ximian put the ingredients inside in an orderly manner, and the fragrance became stronger and stronger, Lin Song became more serious about his work.

It was already afternoon when more than 500 kilograms of melon seeds were fried. Several people were too tired to move. Tang Ximian, who was responsible for adding ingredients and adjusting the heat, was so tired that his arms ached, let alone the other two!

This time I put ten more pounds in one pot, but it still felt like it was a drop in the bucket.

Fortunately, the result of frying is still good, and it’s worth the effort!

Tang Ximian immediately took out two dollars and handed it to Lin Song: "For such a tiring job, you should pay more per day!"

Lin Song didn't take it, and waved his hand feebly: "Sister, I really don't want it! I'll just take one yuan, I'm too tired..."

"My arms are almost broken!" Chu Jiangchuan was dripping with sweat, but his condition was much better than Lin Song: "Mianmian, it's really hard to earn this money! You didn't say you wanted to open a restaurant or something in the future? I think I should support!"

At least it’s much easier than this!

Tang Ximian smiled and gave each of them a glass of water: "We have gained a lot! Xiaosong will stay here for these two days. If it is suitable, I want you to go back with us next week!"

Lin Song nodded: "I happen to think so too. Jingjing also said that she wants me to help you, or she won't follow me if I don't go back!"

Tang Ximian burst into laughter upon hearing this: "If you believe her, Jingjing likes you! You have to treat her well!"

On Sunday morning, people from the department store came in a hurry. After a simple inspection, they paid the balance and took the things away.

Looking at the money in hand, Tang Ximian shook his head twice: "If this continues, we may be able to pay off all our debts around the New Year!"

There are a lot of things to do during working hours, but everyone's enthusiasm is still very high. After all, it is Monday, and they have just celebrated New Year's Day.

"Mianmian, how are you and your wife selling melon seeds?" Wu Xiaoxiao asked happily.

Apparently they had all read the newspaper.

"It's okay! Do you all know about it?" Tang Ximian was a little embarrassed: "I'm going to register a trademark with this name!"

"You can give me thirty kilograms of the same thing when you have time." Wu Xiaoxiao said, "My dad has a semiconductor, and he heard about this from Semiconductor! You don't know, right? The Ministry of Information has sorted out your affairs. The reports include the heroic deeds of you two before!"

Tang Ximian was suddenly startled.

Yes, my current access to information is really low!

I would have bought a semiconductor years ago!

"Okay, I'll do it when I get back today, and you can do it tomorrow night!"

"I told my dad to go the day after tomorrow, I think I should be able to make it in time." Wu Xiaoxiao had already thought about everything and had all the time she could spare.

"Then can you get me a ticket? I want to buy a semiconductor!" Tang Ximian asked.

Song Jiao sighed: "I'll help you with this! But you have to give me a pound of melon seeds!"

"Where can you get this?"

Song Jiao smiled when she heard this: "My dad drew a quota from the neighborhood committee, but our family already had one, so when my dad said I could change it, I mentioned it to you, and he asked me to give it to you!"

Does this mean no money is required?

Tang Ximian waved his hand: "We'll talk about it later, I can't let you lose your money!"

Song Jiao was angry: "Why are you being polite to me! Aren't we all colleagues! I'm just using connections!"

"You really understand!" Tang Ximian sat down in her arms: "I don't care, I have to give you money anyway!"

Song Jiao smiled and pushed her away: "You are a bit in shape!"

Returning to his seat, Tang Ximian took out the unfinished manuscript and quickly got into the mood.

She saw an address for collecting prose stories in the newspaper. She has been writing this recently, and has revised it repeatedly, and is now finishing it.

A few people said sourly: "Sister Jiao, Mianmian is really free. If only we could be like this! The whole family is the treasure in the eyes of the station director!"

Song Jiao smiled meaningfully: "If you can finish all the work in two hours, and can also do tasks that other colleagues cannot do, the column you are responsible for is still your own idea, and the listening rate will be the highest. You said the leader Do I have to support you too?"

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