The husband is the future chief [infrastructure]

Jiang Ziyan's biscuits are not only sold, but also sold quickly.

Originally, such a high price was not intended to be sold to ordinary people. There are rich people in the town who don't want to eat something delicious. They don't think the price is high, and this price is nothing to them.

Besides, it is said that people make money and birds die for food. Rich people like them already have money in their families, so naturally they will not be stingy with food, and after tasting it, they will definitely like it, so why not sell it.

Jiang Ziyan had a good grasp of this market, and his biscuits were sold out in less than an hour. What he didn't expect was that the egg-filled biscuits were even more popular than sesame biscuits.

The stall was closed within an hour after arriving at the market, which was unexpected to the two of them. Jiang Ziyan counted the copper coins in the money bag, one copper coin was one penny, fifty sesame seed cakes, and ten egg-filled biscuits were sold for a total of 650 pennies. , and this is equivalent to Lin Zhao's prey for three or four days.

This result surprised the two of them.

Jiang Ziyan didn't go back immediately, but took Lin Zhao to the town for a stroll, and he went to the cloth shop again, but this time he didn't buy clothes, but bought two quilts directly.

The house they live in now has air leaks everywhere, and when it rains, some parts of the roof still leak, and they always use pots to fix it.October will be over soon, and the night is really cold, Jiang Ziyan woke up several times, so after making money this time, he immediately bought two quilts.

Of course, the quilt is not made of good fabric. The quilt is lined with coarse cloth. Fortunately, it is made of soft cotton inside, so it should be quite warm.

After buying two quilts for more than 600 Wen, there was not much left, so Jiang Ziyan went to buy some sesame seeds.The sesame here is not well harvested, and the cooking oil here is basically made of sesame, which is very expensive, so the price of sesame is also very high.

It was still early, and the time agreed with Uncle Liu, who drove the ox cart in the village, had not yet arrived, and it was already noon, so Jiang Ziyan took Lin Zhao to a small stall for dinner. The two ordered two bowls of noodles and a basket of steamed buns .

When Lin Zhao came to the town before, he always went back after selling his things. He was never willing to eat in the town, which cost money. This was the first time he ate in the town after his aunt passed away.

After the two finished eating, they packed the buns and gave Lin Xing a copy. After waiting for a while, they arrived at the agreed time, and they went back in an ox cart.

After returning home, Lin Xing was very happy to see the new quilt. Since Lin Zhao taught those brats a lesson last time, he has been afraid to go out and make trouble here for several days.

In the evening, Jiang Ziyan handed over the remaining [-] Wen to Lin Zhao for safekeeping. Lin Zhao was very surprised. If you live here for a long time, I will pay you every month as a reward for living here, do you think it will work?"

Lin Zhao was a little confused when he heard that he wanted to live here in the future. Is what he said true? He will live here from now on and live with them. share joy.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Jiang Ziyan thought it was a lack of money, and explained: "Well, I spent all the money today, and the rest is indeed a little short, but I will make up for it in the future."

"No, you don't need to make up, and no, you don't need to give me money. I'm very happy that you are willing to stay, so you don't need to give me money."

No matter what Jiang Ziyan said, he refused to accept it, so he could only say: "Then you can keep it for me first, you see I spend the money so fast, I can't keep the money in my hands, it's better to keep it with you .”

Lin Zhao heard that he accepted the money, which made sense. He saved it for him first, and he also had selfish intentions. If he wanted to leave in the future, he would not be able to leave without money.

After dinner at night, Jiang Ziyan went to bed early, after all, he had to get up early to make biscuits tomorrow.

The next day, Jiang Ziyan got up early to make pancakes, and Lin Zhao also got up early. Jiang Ziyan felt that it was dangerous to go hunting all the time, and now that winter was about to begin, there were very few animals out and about in the mountains, so he was not allowed to go. Let him go to town with him to sell biscuits.

He just tested the water yesterday and didn't dare to do too much.Seeing that it sold well yesterday, I made twice as many biscuits as yesterday, and I also made a few more egg-filled biscuits, but the eggs at home were not enough, and the eggs I exchanged with Aunt Li last time were used up, so the total egg-filled biscuits There were only about thirty of them, and he couldn't carry so many things by himself.

The biscuits are packed in a bamboo basket, and Jiang Ziyan stuffed a thick layer of quilt in the bamboo basket to keep warm. When I bought the quilt yesterday, I specially added some money to the store owner, just to keep the biscuits warm.

When they arrived in the town, before they set up their stalls, there were already several people standing sparsely in front of them.

Xiaocui is one of them, she is the girl of Zhao Yuanwai's most beloved concubine in the town, yesterday when she was shopping in the town, she saw a novel biscuit, and it tasted really delicious, so she bought a biscuit with flowers An egg-filled biscuit went back to her wife, but the wife liked it very much, and even rewarded her with a bracelet, and asked her to queue up early today to buy it.

Jiang Ziyan also sprinkled some sesame seeds on today's biscuits, which smelled even better, and a lot of people lined up in front of the booth in a short while.

The people in the back were about to line up, and then they heard the little girl at the front say: "I want all of these."

Now the people behind were unwilling, and the queue that had been in line for a long time actually said no, and it was gone, and there was a lot of noise for a while.

On the other hand, that little girl was not stage fright at all, but was very aggressive, "Do you know who my master's wife is? That's Mrs. Zhao's favorite little lady. If you delay my wife's meal, be careful that you look good!"

When everyone heard that it was Zhao Yuanwai, many of them fell silent, and two or three still yelled, but in a softer voice, "Even if Mrs. Zhao wants to eat, she can't eat that much at one time."

It was true that she couldn't eat that much, but how could Xiaocui tell them that it was her wife who wanted to please the master so she asked her to buy more.

Jiang Ziyan could tell that the little girl who came to buy sesame seed cakes belonged to Zhao Yuanwai's family, and this Zhao Yuanwai was very rich in this town, and ordinary people couldn't afford to offend her.

In the end, this girl had the upper hand, and directly gave a piece of silver to wrap the remaining biscuits and egg-filled biscuits.

It's just that it's not good if things go on like this in the long run. He wants more people to eat this biscuit, and then promote it for him, so Jiang Ziyan put up a sign on the third day and issued a purchase restriction.

Each person can only buy two biscuits and one egg-filled biscuit at most, and if there are more, they will not be sold.Jiang Ziyan wasn't afraid that he wouldn't be able to sell it. If he hadn't sold it out by the afternoon, the rest would be stale, so he would sell it at a discount.Although the taste is not as good as when it was just out of the pan in the morning, it is still much more delicious than other cakes, and he also added sugar water and sesame seeds, which tastes very good.

When the stall was closed that day, everything was sold out again, so Jiang Ziyan packed up his things and prepared to go around.He couldn't help thinking that if the old Hou Ye in the middle of Beijing knew that his most beloved little grandson had been reduced to selling pancakes on the street, he wouldn't know what he would feel sorry for. Unfortunately, his little grandson was dead, and Jiang Ziyan was the one who lived now.