Eighty Little Spicy Daughter-in-law: My boss has a gold mine

"What can my father's poor jingle have to gain? It's just a dog's head gold given by your grandpa..." Liu Yueya suddenly looked at Wu Guangxu when she said this, "I don't think Grandpa Du is just the dog's head in the picture. gold?"

Liu Yueya felt that when she was talking about the legend about the bloody Gou Tou Jin who was buried with him, Du Fengsheng's expression was obviously not right, as if he was guilty after being guessed.

Wu Guangxu smiled, "Maybe I know that your father has dog's head gold and has been thinking about it all the time. Many gold diggers are obsessed with dog's head gold!"

Liu Yueya pursed her lips, "I don't know whether this Grandpa Du is poor and afraid in this life and wants to seek prosperity and wealth in the next life, or he has done something bad to want peace of mind."

I don't know if people will have an afterlife.

Considering that I had nothing in my previous life, I guess I was thrown to the crematorium and cremated into ashes after being crushed to death.

In the end, God couldn't look down on her anymore, let her live again, and live a life with sons, daughters, men, and family members.

But she was just reborn, lived all over again, not really an afterlife.

Du Fengsheng seemed to have aged several years at once, and returned home with a hunched back and a little distraught.

Close the door and go back to your own room.

Picking up a memorial tablet on the altar, I cried, "My child, I'm sorry for you! But I'm really... afraid that one day I will walk in front of you, what should you do?"

Thinking of the last days of the child's mother, Du Fengsheng covered his face and began to cry again.

He remembered that after the child's mother handed over his treasures, the two had a quarrel, and her mental state began to become more trance, her health became worse and worse, and she needed someone to take care of her day and night.

And he was given a death sentence by the doctor, with less than a year to live.

So when the child's mother was twitching and foaming at the mouth again, he covered her face with the pillow...

No one doubted him during the funeral, because everyone knew the state of the child's mother, and she might go at any time.

He thought that he would soon be with the child's mother, but God let him live for another three years.

He knows that he has committed a lot of sins, and now every day of his life is a torment, the pain and the heart...

Liu Yueya waited for Wu Guangxu and the gold diggers to finish their meal, then packed up and left.

In the past two days, no gold ore has come down from the mine, so she can wander around when she is free.

Liu Yueya rode a motorcycle to the cold noodle restaurant first. The business of the cold noodle restaurant has been relatively stable, and it is estimated to be like this in the town, without any major breakthroughs.

After entering the cold noodle shop, Wu Wenxiu saw her and rushed over to greet her, "Sister-in-law, you are here! I just have something to tell you!"

"Sister-in-law, now that the price of goods has risen, shouldn't the prices of the things in our store also increase?"

Liu Yueya nodded, "It's time to increase the price, and I'm here to talk about that too!"

Now the price of pork on the market has risen to about [-] cents per catty, and the price of beef has risen to almost [-] yuan.

Since last year, the prices of various items, food and clothing have been rising one after another, even in their small town, the rent has also increased by three yuan per month than before.

Even matches that used to cost two cents are now three cents.

But this is also an inevitable trend. After all, people's living standards are improving, and prices cannot remain unchanged.

Wu Wenxiu put a list in front of Liu Yueya, "Sister-in-law, these are the current market prices I remember."

Liu Yueya started to write the price on another list. Now that the market has begun to control the price of goods, the price management office also regularly visits the prices of these self-employed people. If there is any phenomenon of asking prices randomly, they will definitely be fined.

After writing the adjusted price, Liu Yueya handed the list to Wu Wenxiu, "Xiu'er, let's change the price according to this!"

"By the way, sister-in-law, someone came this morning to inquire if our sauced meat recipe is for sale."

"Do not sell!"

This Liu Yueya is still very experienced. In her previous life, many people came to her to inquire about the formula. At that time, the formula was not sold. It is completely imitated, but it also imitates seven or eight images, and it blooms everywhere.

In this life, she will never sell it if she hugs it. She thought it was because she had researched it for a long time and improved it continuously to get the current formula.

She will be of great use in the future!

Wu Wenxiu knew that the sauce made by sister-in-law had a different taste, but she didn't know the specific recipe.

Anyway, people who have eaten here say that this is the best sauced pork they have ever eaten.

Even the cold noodle soup they made with sauced meat in it has a taste that no one else can imitate.

After Liu Yueya made arrangements for the cold noodle restaurant, she went to the train station. She wanted to pick up the goods!

Her fried duck oven has arrived!

She has already rented a small shop in the market, and she plans to open another shop to sell fried chicken and duck in sauce.

Waiting for the device to arrive now!

That kind of fried duck stove can only be sold in the imperial capital. It is the latest product that has just been produced. Of course, the price is not cheap. It cost more than 2000 yuan, which is almost the same as the price sold in later generations.

There is no way that in this era, the domestic heavy industry is backward, and the price of this kind of thing is too high. This kind of fried duck stove is said to be produced according to the technology of country M. Liu Yueya has not seen the specific appearance, and Li Yonggang helped to order it.

When Liu Yueya arrived at the train station, she hired someone to move the fried duck stove to the shop she rented in the market.

This shop is small, only ten square meters in size, but it is enough.

Liu Yueya opened the package and took a look. It was similar to the one she used in her previous life, and it was also a twisted pressure cooker.

The function is much worse, there is no time and temperature control, but this is already the best in this era, what more bicycles are needed!

Liu Yueya cleaned the inside and outside of the fried duck stove and left it to dry.

This shop doesn't need too much decoration, the shop just painted a bit, and two chopping boards were laid, and it will be open for business in two days.

Liu Yueya had had enough tossing about in the store, so she rode her motorcycle back to the village.

In the evening Wu Guangxu also came back from work. Today, he entered the house with two empty paws. After a day of shaving and scratching, he saw nothing.

Seeing Liu Yueya, she hurriedly said, "Daughter-in-law, I was digging the tunnel today, but I didn't find the golden pulse!"

He was afraid that his daughter-in-law got so much gold at once yesterday, but today she didn't see a big gap.

Liu Yueya put the food in her hand on the table, and pulled him over to sit down, "What's wrong? You won't be allowed into the house until you bring back the gold?"

It wasn't gold every day before. Is she the one who sees gold?

(Ye don't admit it!)

"By the way, master, I have a discussion with you!"

When Wu Guangxu heard the word "head of the family", he immediately straightened his back, "Daughter-in-law, tell me, what's the matter?"

"The fried duck stove is here. Tomorrow, I'm going to order some white striped chicken and try to sell it. I'll see how the sales are. What will happen to the gold ore at home?"

At that time, she can't always grind stones at home, someone has to do this job.