The road to get rich through salted fish

Not only the people who came to work and buy things, but also the village head and clan elders, when they met occasionally, they would always treat him like a rainbow fart, saying that he was the great benefactor of Xinghua Village, etc., which made him Almost really floated up.

Some time ago, the two picture books at Xuelin Bookstore had been printed and published, and they were simultaneously on sale in the bookstore and their store in Muyunzhuang. This wave of excitement made many of the remaining purchases sold out.

In addition, because Muyunzhuang is very famous in the county, He Qi has already delivered a letter to him, and several merchants from other places also want to buy from them.

In desperation, and also considering that next season, they will open the picture book and Muyunzhuang branch to Fucheng, so they simply recruited 50 more aunts and sisters to Yunqing's workshop. In this way, almost half of the village Every family depends on their family for food.

This kind of rhythm inevitably made him a little bit proud.

Moreover, it just so happened that this kind of effect was exactly what Liang Feng wanted. After all, when his main quest was carried out in the future, having such a special status in Xinghua Village was very important for him to restrain everyone.

"With so many people and things, you haven't spent all your money these days, have you?" Yun Qing smiled while holding his chin.

Liang Feng put his arms around the young husband, resting his chin on his shoulder, "Hey, baby, I don't have any money on me, and I'll have to rely on you to support me!"

The boss and the second child of the braised meat shop will give him the money every ten days. Over the past three months, he has accumulated almost 600 taels one after another, and all the expenses of the family are paid from it.

Recently, when I went to the county to find a store for the pickled vegetable and fish restaurant, Liang Feng was too lazy to bother in the future, and the family had enough money, so he wanted to buy the lo mei store from the previous owner.It’s just that that guy was acting like a monster, which made him more or less cheated, but we don’t care about people with little money now, don’t care about fools, wait for both shops to go to the yamen to complete the red deed transfer procedures, and then His more than 400 taels of silver flowed out of his pocket.

In addition to the daily expenses of the family, the wages of the 30 eldest sisters in the Muyunzhuang workshop, and the land and house purchase repair fees, materials and tools for the sugar workshop, he was reduced to a pauper after the whole process.

Yun Qing is the most sensitive to money, and the money in Liang Feng's hands cannot escape his eyes at all, recalling the expenses of these days, he covered his mouth and laughed, "I heard that men will become bad when they have money, and it's good if they lose it. "

Liang Feng pushed his head against his, and said in a helpless and doting tone, "You little villain."

"Hey, you still dare to bully me, you can only rely on me for dinner in the future!" Yun Qing's words were particularly embarrassing.

Liang Feng sighed, he had no choice but to pamper him. After all, his wealth and life were in his hands, and he was doomed for the rest of his life.

Mu Yun Zhuang has been open for almost two months now, excluding the picture book sales share, it has already entered - more than a thousand taels, and the income of last month has been converted into bank notes by He Qi at the beginning of the month, and directly handed over to Yun Qing for safekeeping.

Tsk tsk, in the end, I still live a life of soft food, Liang Feng pouted, when he just crossed over, he thought about cheating his sons, but he didn't expect his wife to be reliable in the end.

wife?Thinking of this title, Liang Feng couldn't help laughing.

Yun Qing glanced at him inexplicably, Liang Feng immediately restrained his expression, and had a strong desire to survive. This thought should be known to Yun Qing, and he promised himself that he would be forced to wear thin quilts and spend the long night alone.

It's just that he forgot what it means to conceal what it means to hide, how sensitive Yun Qing is, and immediately picked up his ear, "What shameful things are you thinking about?"

Liang Feng put on a show and gave a few ouches before licking his face and begging for mercy, "I'm embarrassed to say."

"Why are you embarrassed? You laughed so wildly just now. Could it be someone you fell in love with..." Yun Qing's eyes widened.

"Where is there, the sun and the moon can learn, I only have my big baby Yunqing in my heart." How dare Liang Feng let him finish speaking, the family crisis is about to begin.

"Hmph, it's long—open your mouth."

Liang Feng rolled his eyes, snickered inwardly, then lowered his head slightly, approached Yun Qing's ear, and said something softly.

Then, looking helplessly at the tender white earlobe in front of her eyes, she was dripping red in an instant.

It's no wonder that those noble sons in the novels like to tease beauties, it's because the beauty's reaction is so cute!

"Ah, shameless..." Yun Qing pushed him away, jumped two steps away, covered his ears, and cursed.

His ears are dirty.

□□, the world is bright, Liang Feng is in heat anytime and anywhere, and he is still thinking about those things in his head, and the most hateful thing is, what kind of poses are he imagining...

Obviously, I did it normally last night, and I am still not satisfied.

This man is horrible.

Usually like a dead dog, making him move more is no different from killing him. I wish I could grow up with a chair; go to bed, as if I haven’t seen a woman or brother in 800 years.

The four children who were practicing calligraphy in the study next door shook their heads unconsciously when they heard the movement.

Little Shitou tilted his head, hey, what about my own stepmother? He is usually so noble and elegant in front of outsiders. Why is he always so angry at grandpa?

The same is true for my grandfather. In the past, talking to him a few words seemed to exhaust him to death. As a result, he just followed behind when he saw nothing to do, and even found things to disturb him when he had nothing to do.

The adult world is so hard to understand.

Yun Chen continued to draw big characters without changing his face, but his eyes almost rolled to the sky in his heart, these two people really enjoyed it, it was so childish to see the world so noisy.

Thinking about it, he sighed unconsciously.

Bao'er happened to be sitting across from him, and asked extremely sensitively, "Why are you sighing, did you peek at my writing?"

Yun Chen didn't want to talk to this idiot, "Stay away, little brat."

"Hmph, you just write better than me, memorize the book faster, so crazy?" Baoer put down the pen with a "snap", as if to embolden himself.

"Tsk tsk, it's good that you can realize these things, anyway, it's still an advantage."

Bao'er was stunned for a while, completely unable to understand what this meant.

He turned his head to ask for help, but saw his elder brother and cousin who were hiding beside him and giggling. He felt that his little heart had been greatly hurt.

Yun Chen was too lazy to bully him, so he reached out and took his copybook and handed it over, and said very seriously, "My good nephew, hurry up and copy mine, I'm good, I'm going to memorize other books."

Bao'er took it in a daze, then sat back on the chair, and began to describe it.

Pingan bit his lip and snickered, Baoer is a gluttonous and lazy guy, he acts coquettish and cute in front of adults every day, before only brother Shitou could teach him a lesson, now Yunchen can control him, haha.

Tsk, so—thinking about it, it's a bit embarrassing for me to be my brother...

The ancient city dozed wearily in the cool autumn wind.

The human beings living inside are unwilling to give even a moment of peace.

"Papa, papa..." The sound of firecrackers rang out one after another.

As the red cloth on the plaque was torn off by He Jin, the five characters of "juewei sour soup fish" appeared in front of everyone, and the store officially opened from today.

The people who gathered around the entrance of the shop because of the fun, immediately expressed doubts, "What is sour soup fish?"

"Could it be that when cooking fish, do you put more vinegar in the soup?"

"Haha, people call it Juewei, it must not be that simple, fool?"

"Hey, what are you talking about? Can fish still produce a flower? Besides, what's so delicious about fish meat? There are so many spines that it's not oily."

The two people in this conversation obviously knew each other, and they joked with each other for a long time.

Seeing that everyone was quite interested, He Jin hurried to the door and shouted loudly,

"The Juewei Sour Soup Fish Shop opens today. In order to welcome everyone, we have a big discount, half price for all dishes, today only, while stocks last!"

Hearing this, everyone was in an uproar.

"Half price!"

"Oh my god, it's half price!"

This discount is quite big. Many people who had no interest at first stopped leaving and couldn't help but take a few more glances inside the shop.

At this moment, a special fragrance came to the noses of everyone present, and it was a stout man who brought out a big wooden basin.

The soup in the wooden basin is light yellow, sauerkraut is on the bottom, fish fillets are white and tender on the top, and the soup noodles float again—a thin layer of red oil—for a while, everyone can only smell the fresh, spicy and spicy taste, and almost salivate.

Everyone sniffed their noses for a while—yes, someone asked loudly, "Boss, how do you sell this fish?"

"The fish is selected by each customer. Our store will weigh it for you and calculate the price by the catty, and then help you make fish in sour soup. The prices of all kinds of fish are written on the wall, and the processing fee is also included in it."

Hearing this algorithm, everyone nodded in agreement, not afraid that the chef will be short of weight.

Immediately afterwards, several groups of people walked into the restaurant in groups, standing in front of the price list on the wall and thinking carefully.

The price of the fish above is more than three times the price of live fish in the market. Some people feel a little nervous and feel that they are at a disadvantage. They buy it at home and make more money, but after careful consideration, they quickly feel relieved and go to other restaurants. Here, the cost of vegetables is more than three times that of the ingredients, and, as far as the fragrance is concerned, I definitely can't toss it out.

And it's half price today, so—forget it, it's equivalent to buying it and making it yourself.

"I want this grass carp, weigh it!"

"I want this one!"

"I want this big one, hurry up, I can't stop drooling!"

Soon, there was—Bobo people confirmed their choice and began to place orders.

He Qing immediately led them to sit down at the corresponding table, then smiled happily, and carefully wrote down everyone's requirements beside him.

He is sure that no one can resist after tasting this taste.

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