Provoking the villain, madly criticizing the tyrant for kidnapping my sedan chair for the bridal cha

After Lin Lixia finished quarreling with Lu Jishen, she opened a gap and continued to peek outside regardless of what the other party thought.

Watching people paint through a curtain is like scratching an itch that is getting worse and worse.

Looking down at my small body, I saw that my front and back were perfectly flat. I had put on men's clothes and didn't even need to wrap my chest.

"If I had known better, I would have asked my grandma to make me a men's suit, so that I could watch it openly!"

"..." Ji Shen gritted his teeth, Lin Lixia still wanted to dress up as a man?

No, absolutely not!

"Sister-in-law, hurry up, cook ten more bowls, six will have noodles at half price, three will have noodles at [-]% price, and one will have noodles for free."

Lin Lidong walked in with a happy face, but a bit of worry in his eyes.

"Xia Xia, big brother just did the math. There are a total of six free noodles and 25 noodles at [-]% price. If this continues, can we afford to lose money?"

Lin Lixia looked away and looked at her eldest brother with a smile: "If you can afford the loss, just keep it in your heart!"

This operation of hers cannot make a fortune like Luo Zisu's monopoly on saltpeter, but it can revitalize two stores.

From the busy hours in the morning to the end of the afternoon, the noodle shop ran out of ingredients, and there were still many people who hadn't gotten the chance.

The aunt who sells white flour cakes saw the business opportunity and pushed the stall to the door of "A Bowl of Good Noodles". When the aunt went back with the cart, she was so tired that she couldn't straighten her waist.

Luo Zisu came in with an uneasy look on his face: "Sister, my brother has run out of ink, and he has only stopped a few people who have just become enlightened."

Lin Lixia smiled so hard that the corners of her mouth rose.

"Brother Zisu did a great job. This is the effect I want. I'll make you a big bowl of beef noodles tonight!"

Lin Lixia's praise made Luo Zi smile with joy, his tail almost raised with pride, and he said to Ji Shen who was lighting the fire.

"Lu Dingkun, did you hear that? My sister praised me for doing a great job. It's better than you who can only make fire here!"

"...Idiot!" Ji Shen didn't even bother to raise his eyes.

Lin Lixia obviously wanted to use Luo Hanzi's help to let everyone know that it is not difficult to pass the first level of the noodle shop.

Even if you can't pass the next level, it's not bad to be able to eat noodles at half price, and it's an honor to tell the truth.

If I were to change to someone with good knowledge, I would not be able to achieve the same effect today.

From Luo Zisu, who only passed the Tongsheng examination, to Shan Shumo, who passed the examination as a scholar, and then to the dean of Meishan Academy.

Every step was planned by Lin Lixia.

He estimated that after a busy day, he did not lose much money on a bowl of good noodles, but had little surplus.

“26个免费吃面；130五个一成价格吃面，营收670五文;230九个半价吃面，营收五千970五文。”

Lin Lixia quickly calculated today's costs and revenue without even using an abacus.

"The total revenue is 650 Wen, and the material cost of a bowl of noodles is about 650 Wen. All in all, today's gross profit is [-] Wen."

"Each of us pays 250 cents per day. Excluding the labor cost of [-] cents, the total revenue is [-] cents."

Ji Shen's eyes were full of shock. Lin Lixia's calculation ability was actually faster than his first adviser?

Lin Wenya twirled her fingers for a long time, but she couldn't keep up with her niece's rhythm: "Li Xia, you mean we didn't lose money today?"

Lin Wenyao breathed a sigh of relief: "Xia Xia, not only did we not lose money, we also made a profit of 250 yuan?"

Lin Lixia thought about it seriously and said: "For a shop like ours, the monthly rent is at least three taels of silver. If it is divided into one hundred cash per day, the net profit is two thousand one hundred and fifty cash, which is really a bit small."

"..." Lin Wenyao's eyes widened in shock. He sold it at half price, gave away so many bowls of noodles, and still earned more than 2000 yuan. Why did his daughter say so little?

Lin Lidong swallowed his saliva, his face turned red in shock, "Xia Xia, you can still earn two thousand cash by selling at half price, but when the event is over, you won't be able to earn four or five thousand cash a day?"

"It must be more than that!" Lin Lixia and Old Man Shan calculated the flow of people in Plum Blossom City, as well as the number of wealthy households and students here.

"In the later stage, when the event is over, it will be enough for me, my sister-in-law, and my second brother. If we sell 5000 bowls a day, we can make a net profit of more than 40 taels of silver. After a month, we will have more than [-] taels of silver at least."

"Can you earn more than 40 taels a month?" Lin Wenyao stood up excitedly, as if he couldn't believe his ears: "This will catch up with our family's harvest in several years."

"My grandfather treats people, but he can't save five taels of silver all year round." Lin Lichun said with emotion: "I have been busy hunting for a whole year, but I can't save six taels of silver."

Looking at the excited Lin family, Lin Liya frowned worriedly: "Lixia, with such an expensive price, can it still be sold once it returns to its original price?"

Lin Wenyao's heart was suddenly pulled back to the ground.

"Xia Xia, your sister-in-law is right. If we set such a high price, can we still sell it?"

Lin Lixia laughed: "Brother Zisu, do you think fifty cents is expensive for a bowl of noodles?"

"It's not expensive!" Luo Zisu said with a serious face, "It only costs two taels of silver for me to buy a bottle of wine."

"Dad, did you hear that?" Lin Lixia smiled: "Wealthy people like Brother Zisu are our target customers for a bowl of good noodles."

Lin Wenyao seemed to understand but Lin Wenya was equally confused. During the meal, she chased Lin Lixia and asked questions for a long time.

After dinner, Lin Wenyao wanted to go back to his room to warm up for a while, but Ji Shen called him to the small courtyard where he lived.

After the two of them sat down, Ji Shen made tea for Lin Wenyao and asked casually: "Uncle Lin, will your daughter get haircut next year?"

Mentioning his daughter, Lin Wenyao couldn't help but smile from the bottom of his heart, with pride on his face: "Yes, I will have my haircut in the Beginning of Summer next year!"

"Then what are your plans?" Ji Shen said calmly: "We can't let her show up all the time, right?"

"Of course this won't work!" Lin Wenyao was also very worried: "As a parent, you naturally want your children to have a happy and fulfilling life."

Ji Shen handed the brewed tea to Lin Wenyao and complained casually.

"Uncle Lin, your daughter insisted on going out to watch those scholars paint today. I felt it was inappropriate and stopped her."

"Of course this is inappropriate! Fortunately, you stopped her in time!" Lin Wenyao approved of Ji Shen's actions: "It seems that I will teach her some etiquette in the future, so that she can have some sense of guarding against men and women."

"Uncle Lin is thoughtful." Ji Shen nodded, with a look of approval, and complained again.

"She was still talking today about forgetting to make a men's suit. I think she means that tomorrow she wants to dress up as a man and watch those scholars paint!"

Lin Wenyao stood up after a while: "How can that be done? If this... spreads out, won't my Xia Xia's reputation be ruined?"

"That's it." Ji Shen nodded with a worried look on his face: "That's why I invited Uncle Lin to come over and have a chat!"

Lin Wenyao realized something was wrong. How could this man named Lu from Beijing be so kind? Could it be that he is also thinking about his Xia Xia?

Realizing that something was wrong with Lin Wenyao's eyes, Ji Shen paused while holding the cup.

"Uncle Lin, the Lin family has saved my life. I can't watch your daughter go astray."

Lin Wenyao was dubious and continued to look at Ji Shen with inquiring eyes.

Ji Shen said calmly: "Uncle Lin, you are the only one who can restrain her now!"

Lin Wenyao was in trouble: "How to restrain her? I can't stand Xia Xia being wronged!"

"..." Sure enough, it was a father and a daughter. Ji Shen's lips curled up into a smile: "Uncle Lin, according to my observation, your daughter is also most afraid of tears. If she wants to disguise herself as a man, you will cry. When you cry, she will definitely compromise!"