Farming: I dressed up as a widow and beat my parents-in-law violently

"Refund, refund -"

"Refund the money, or report it to the official——"

“…”

Originally, there were only three men clamoring for a refund, but they made a fuss.

People living nearby also followed suit and came out to ask for their money back.

Two of them were tasted and the bags were not even opened.

"Uncles, please stop arguing. On the first day of our new store's opening, I will give you a way out. I will refund your money and give you flower cakes for free. I just ask you to stop making trouble."

I have to say that Zhao Daniu is truly a small business owner. With just two words, he calmed down the people making trouble outside the door.

They took the money and went back with flower cakes.

Although the flower cake is not delicious, don’t be a fool to get it for free.

Now it's better, the money I just put in my pocket is now less than half.

Even if the money is refunded, the cost will still be borne by you.

Big loss.

When the couple counted the money, they both lost their smiles.

"Master, now it's better. After refunding so much money, we also gave them flower cakes. After excluding the cost, we only made one tael of silver today. We have to share half of it with my elder brother, so we only have half a tael left."

People are greedy.

Back when they were selling baked cakes, Zhao Daniu and Chen Shouzhu would be so happy that they would kill a chicken to celebrate if they could make half a tael a day.

Now I look down upon it.

Ridiculous.

"Half a tael, my God, if this goes on for a month, I can get more than a dozen taels. It's so rich. No wonder Yan bought a mountain and a carriage. She won't earn more, right? "

Compared to the two people's depression, Chen Shoujia was almost crazy with joy.

"They sell a bag for half a tael. You don't have to share the money with anyone. How can you make 100 taels a month?"

"What? One hundred taels, one thousand taels of silver in one year? Darling, my God, it's so scary."

Chen Shoujia was stunned by his sister's words.

His two sons were also dumbfounded.

Earn one thousand taels a year.

Did they drive away the God of Wealth?

The three of them had mixed emotions.

"Okay, it's been a tiring day. Brother, let's divide the money once a month so that we can settle accounts."

"No, one minute a day, this is what you agreed with your parents before."

Chen Shouzhu's expression changed.

Worried that her man would be angry, she quickly gave him half a tael of silver.

The two returned to the house.

Zhao Daniu closed the door forcefully.

"Look at what your parents are doing. Are you so impatient? One day at a time. How afraid are we of running away? Let me tell you, I can tolerate them for a month at most. If I don't think of a way to get rid of them, Come on, let’s make peace!”

Zhao Daniu already knew the secret recipe of the flower cake, and he was extremely tough.

Now that his children have grown up, the worst he can do is take them and open a new shop in another place, and then marry a young yellow-flowered girl. Why would he want to be angry with his yellow-faced in-laws?

"Dad, please calm down. Brother Nian is getting married in a few days. Once she is married off, I will find a way to drive away my eldest brother."

"Well, how much money is left in Niandi's betrothal gift?"

"The Zhang family only gave us three taels. We rented a shop to buy some more and made a new winter coat for our precious son. There is only one tael left."

Chen Shouzhu answered truthfully.

"Go buy a piece of cheap cloth and give it to your brother Nian as a dowry. The Zhang family in the province said we would pick it up."

Zhao Daniu pays most attention to face.

But he didn't want to spend more money.

"Okay, I'll go early tomorrow morning."

Her two children have already gone back. The backyard of the shop is too small, with only two rooms.

They lived in one room, and the eldest brother, father and son slept together in the other room.

The children live with their parents-in-law.

The small courtyard where my parents-in-law lives is also rented.

It has been rented for several years, and the price is getting higher and higher. When she earns money, Chen Shouzhu plans to buy a big house and move her family into it.

After a tiring day, several people slept soundly that night.

A dreamless night.

The next day, he continued to sell flower cakes, and after learning his lesson, Zhao Daniu added more fillings.

It's a pity that those people caused a scene yesterday.

Business is bleak today.

Only five bags were sold all morning.

I didn’t even dare to take a break at noon.

The cold flower cake was returned to the pot several times until it became darker in color and could only be sold at a low price.

One hundred coins a bag.

Many people who can't afford flower cakes but are greedy for this one bite will buy a bag and take it home to share.

"Shou Zhu, is there anything wrong with the secret recipe your nephew brought? Many people have already said that our flower cakes are not as good as those from Yan's pastry shop. They are obviously made according to the secret recipe, unless the secret recipe is fake. of!"

Zhao Daniu began to doubt.

"Brother-in-law, if you ask me, the secret recipe should be real. You can't make it even if it's fake. I guess it's because your craftsmanship is not good, otherwise the things you make are so different. You, after all, can't make it. I’ve sold baked cakes before, but baked cakes are so cheap, how can they be compared to flower cakes, right?”

Chen Shoujia spoke in a strange and eccentric manner.

There were seven or eight plates of unsold flower cakes on the counter. No wonder he was anxious.

After all, the sugar and oil noodles are produced by the Chen family.

"What do you mean? If you have the ability, do it yourself!"

Zhao Daniu stood up suddenly in anger.

The stool beneath him instantly fell to the ground.

Make a 'bang' sound.

"Master, don't be angry. This is what my eldest brother said. Brother, Daniel, he is so tired from working hard baking flower cakes. What does it have to do with him? I think the people are deliberately looking for trouble. Maybe they just want to eat the flower cakes for free. This way , I took my two nephews to the door in the afternoon and shouted, I must sell these flower cakes and make sure I don’t lose money, don’t worry, don’t worry.”

After coaxing the two of them, Chen Shouzhu breathed a sigh of relief.

It was only the second day after opening, and the quarrel started. She had to quickly find a way to drive her eldest brother away.

It’s useless, I still have to point fingers.

It was said that her man was angry, and she couldn't bear to look at it.

The scene changes.

Yan’s Pastry Shop in Shuangqiao Town.

There was an endless stream of customers at this time.

New Year's Eve is coming soon, and many people from other places will go home early and give flowers and cakes as gifts to their relatives and friends.

The shop was crowded.

They are all waiting for the flower cake to come out of the oven.

"Ah, there is a thief——"

Suddenly, there was a loud shout from the backyard.

Yan Xia came to the front of the shop in panic.

"Son, don't sell it. Go and report it to the official. Go to Zuo Yamen, saying that our shop has been stolen and that the secret recipe of the flower cake has been stolen! Go quickly, go quickly!"

Yan Xia almost cried.

She clenched her hands into fists and clutched her son's sleeves tightly.

"What? Is this happening? Mom, I'm going right now!"

Jin Fu was also startled and ran towards the county government office.

The mother-son scene was played very well.

The customers in the shop were all comforting Yan Xia.

"Shopkeeper Yan, don't panic. Think carefully. Has anyone ever entered your backyard?"

"Yes, is there a door to the backyard? Is it open? Did the thief enter from the backyard?"

"These people are so hateful. They are probably jealous of the good business of Shopkeeper Yan's shop. If you ask me, you should report it to the official. Anyone who sells flower cakes is a thief!"