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

"Sister Tang! Sister Tang!"

After Tong Yi finished handling his own affairs, he came all the way over. At this moment, Tang Ximian had walked out more than ten meters.

She suddenly turned around: "Child?"

"Sister, if you want to sell candied haws, I have some hawthorns at home, and they are all in the cellar!" Tong Yi knew that he had thoughts that he shouldn't have, but he also knew that this woman would always be the only one he could look up to.

Tang Ximian thought for a while and asked him: "Little boy, do you think I sell candied haws or melon seeds? Kebabs will have to go out of winter sooner or later!"

Tong Yi thought for a while and told the truth: "These are what children like. Now everyone is making more and more money. But sister, you also need to know that many people here grow their own melon seeds! You If you want to make it, it’s best to do it in the county. In addition, you have to make a different taste so that more people can buy it.”

Tang Ximian nodded: "Okay, then leave the selling of melon seeds to me. You can also give me the hawthorns. Just give me twenty kilograms first!"

"Okay, sister, I'll bring it to you in a few days!" Tong Yi said and pursed his lips: "Then...you, don't work too hard!"

Seeing him running away, Tang Ximian just shook his head helplessly.

How could she not feel Tong Yi's thoughts?However, the only person she loved from beginning to end was Chu Jiangchuan.

After returning home, Tang Ximian went to the wholesale store and bought two kilograms of sugar. She happened to still have some tickets, so she spent [-] cents less.

He packed up his things and set out to sell skewers, but this time it was really not that easy to sell. Tang Ximian went out at about ten o'clock and only returned home at 03:30.

They are all sold out and their legs are about to be broken!

Twenty pounds of meat, more than 400 skewers, her hands and feet were almost no longer her own.

But there is no good way. How can it be so easy to make money?

After lying on the bed for a while, Tang Ximian thought about it. It was not easy to sell anyway. She might as well rest for a few days, seize the time to organize her thoughts and prepare for a new business!

Looking at the large amount of money in his hand, Tang Ximian fell asleep unconsciously.

It was getting dark, and Tang Ximian woke up hungry.

She touched her growling belly and missed Chu Jiangchuan even more.

When the landlady saw her coming out to cook, she called her over for a simple meal.

"Sister, you are truly the most enthusiastic person I have ever seen!" Tang Ximian would not be stingy with kind words when others were helping her.

People feel comfortable and they have no losses, which is good!

"You kid is so sincere! How can you be like this? If I don't treat you better, then I won't be a heartless person!"

The landlady laughed as she spoke, and gave Tang Ximian a chopstick to eat: "I see you didn't come back with meat today. Don't you sell barbecue?"

"Well, sister, I want to sell candied haws on a stick. The weather is getting cold now. Roasted sweet potatoes are also fine. It's just these cold skins and grilled skewers that are really hard to sell!"

"Okay!" The landlady expressed her support: "If you want, I have a stove for roasting sweet potatoes. If the head of the family hadn't died early, I would be rich now!"

She pointed at a big black guy in the corner, and upon closer inspection, it turned out to be something that looked like a stove.

Tang Ximian was so happy that she gave five yuan to the landlady. The landlady pushed her out with the money: "Let's wait until you make money!"

Tang Ximian only learned how to roast sweet potatoes when he went to a big city in his previous life.

She still had charcoal, but it was the heat that she couldn't control very well at first, but then it became more and more decent.

She doesn’t lack experience or opportunities!

The weather wasn't great that day, but Tang Ximian still went to work at the stall after work.

After buying the first batch of sweet potatoes, they baked them first. Tang Ximian wrapped her clothes around herself. The weather was really cold!

Gradually, the fragrance of sweet potatoes began to spread on the street, and several stalls not far away also looked over.

"Girl, are you selling skewers? Where did you get the sweet potatoes?" an uncle on the side asked with a smile.

Tang Ximian smiled and turned the sweet potatoes one by one, with dust on his old clothes: "Uncle, I am doing this for a living! You can try it when you get it out later? I got up early to go wholesale after work!"

It happened to be a market here today, and while we were talking, there were gradually more stalls and more people.

When it's cold, people come out more when the sun comes out!

"You girl, I've seen you several times, and you're always happy! Your man doesn't go shopping with you anymore, has he gone to work?"

"Well! He was injured a little before, and now he's going home to take care of himself. He's going to leave after the New Year!" Tang Ximian naturally chatted casually.

The wind gradually picked up, but Tang Ximian was still sweating from exhaustion.

“There are roasted sweet potatoes!”

"how much?"

Several people came around to ask. Their clothes were thin and their faces were red from the cold.

Tang Ximian smiled and replied: "Two cents a pound!"

"Is it still the same price? It's not cheaper!"

"Looking at what you said, didn't I ask you for more? We still have charcoal money!"

Tang Ximian said, magically pulling out a clean kettle from underneath and pouring half a bowl of light sugar water: "Is it cold? Drink some water first! Do you want a bigger or smaller one?"

"Give me a big one!"

This eldest lady seemed to be quite young, but she had a lot of money: "Here are three yuan!"

"Okay sister!" Tang Ximian reached out and took out three pieces of about the same size: "Do you think this is okay?"

"Is there any bigger one?" The eldest sister is still picky.

"Yes, I touched it, and I'll get it for you!"

Finally, the eldest sister bought three roasted sweet potatoes, one weighing one pound and a half, one weighing one and a half pounds, and one weighing four and a half pounds.

Tang Ximian raised the scale high: "The total is eighty-two cents!"

"Eight cents, right?" The woman still wanted to spend less.

Tang Ximian naturally knew what she was thinking, and shook his head with a smile: "Sister, it's not that I'm stingy, this is just a small business! In this way, if I come again tomorrow, you can come to my place to drink sugar water, that's enough!"

"This...is fine too!"

The woman nodded, feeling dissatisfied, but remembering that she drank half a bowl of sugar water for nothing, she resigned herself to this and left.

Tang Ximian put the money back into his pocket.

"Are all your sweet potatoes this big?"

The person who came looked like he was in his forties, but at a glance he knew he must be a businessman.

"Hello, uncle, I have about half a catty here. One to two catties is the maximum! If it is bigger, it won't be as good at baking!"

Tang Ximian knew that the other party was difficult to deal with, but the richer and more prickly customers were often the ones with the largest customer flow!

"Then get me some!"

Tang Ximian responded and took two: "Look, these are half a catty and one catty!"

"I'm not satisfied. Can I change it?" The man said and smiled sheepishly.

"Of course." What kind of customers did Tang Ximian not see when he was doing business alone?

But after changing it four times, people around felt it was too much.

Tang Ximian was still helping him find something he was satisfied with.

"Little girl, I want all the things you just showed me." The man suddenly stopped Tang Ximian and really gave her a big list.