​Transmigrated into Ancient Times to Sell Desserts

Although it was said that they left with a box full of cookies, the four of them had to go their separate ways. One box was not enough, but four boxes was too much.

Ji Wei gave full play to the wisdom of modern people. Each person was given a plate and divided into four plates evenly.

"Part of it was broken, and the rest remained."

Walking the streets and alleys, you always need good-looking exhibits.

As for tasting, it is enough to know the taste, so there is no such luxury as one piece for one person.

Ji Wei went to West Street.

After all, I usually set up a stall there, so I am more familiar with the people nearby.

He asked a big man with a loud voice to shout the slogan he had set.

Shouting all the way, being watched all the way.

No one on this street didn't know Ji Wei. Seeing that he didn't come out to set up a stall recently, he appeared so unique when he appeared, and couldn't help smiling while covering his mouth.

There were those kind-hearted people who couldn't bear to see this. When Ji Wei passed by, he quietly pulled him to talk.

"Xiao Ji, Aunt Rong's words are not pleasant. We're young, so we'd better catch up on business and earn more."

"I see that your biscuit filling business is good, why don't you come out of the stall recently?"

"If you don't show it off, how about giving it to me?"

Listening to them talking, Ji Wei knew that there was something in the words, but he just didn't understand what the words meant here, and was at a loss.

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at a figure, and suddenly became enlightened.

The place where he used to sell pancakes has already been taken by someone else.

That familiar figure is so familiar, presumably as long as Ji Wei has no problem with his mind, it is impossible not to recognize him.

Baozi Xi Shi was surrounded by people on the left and right, sweating so much that she had no time to lift her head.

Ji Wei took a closer look, and saw that what was being sold was pancakes!

His originally calm and smiling face suddenly sank.

It is impossible not to be angry.

He was the one who brought this pancake to Changliu Town, but he was suddenly imitated by others, and they robbed him of his business and occupied his stall while he was away.

No wonder along the way, those kind-hearted street vendors reminded him to get out of the stall quickly.

"Ouch! Ji Wei is here!"

"Is that for him or for Baozi Xishi?"

"Whoever sells it cheaply can buy it? There are so many people selling steamed buns on the street, and you don't have to go to any one to buy them."

"Forget it, I always feel bad. I'll buy it next time."

When Ji Weiwei showed up, half of the customers in front of the steamed stuffed bun stall dispersed.

Baozi Xishi, who had been surrounded before, raised her head belatedly, and met Ji Wei at a glance, her face suddenly turned pale with fright, and her whole body froze.

Before going out of the booth, Rao did a lot of construction in his heart.

But standing in front of a real person is different.

Baozi Xishi's heart was beating like a drum, and cold sweat poured out of his back instantly.

She stood there, wondering what Ji Wei would do next.

Come up and beat her?

Overturn the stall?

Or drive away guests?

What will happen?

Ji Wei took a deep breath, and a smile appeared on his face, "What a coincidence, you also sell pancakes at a stall. How much is one?"

"One, one article."

After Baozi Xishi finished speaking with a trembling voice, Ji Wei burst out laughing.

"Xiu Fen, you can't even get back your money. Where is your profit?" Ji Wei is not a fool. Hearing the price, he immediately understood that this is a price war with him. .

What he wants is to bring down his business at a low price, and when he can no longer continue, he will raise the price and monopolize the biscuit filling business on this street.

Even if filling cakes is simple, not everyone wants to sell it, and everyone can sell it.

Otherwise, in the future, there will be pancakes selling miscellaneous grains everywhere. Why don’t you see that everyone can earn [-] to [-] yuan a month?

"It's profitable." Baozi Xi Shi insisted.

What Ji Wei said is correct, one pie and one egg, the capital will go up by one penny.

It can be said that if she sells one piece, she loses one piece.

If it wasn't for the support of Liu Qing and the others, Baozi Xi Shi would have run away after the shop had been open for three days, how could it be so prosperous.

"Everyone has taken care of my business for so many years, and I should repay the big guys."

Ji Wei applauded this remark, and said with a smile: "Xiu Fen's words are reasonable, how about this, also give me two—oh no, let me fill the cake with four yuan, it's only four pennies."

He took out four copper plates from his pocket and put them on the cart.

No one else dared to make trouble, even if someone ordered pancakes, they would all give way to Ji Wei.

Baozi Xi Shi had no choice but to bite the bullet and make four pancakes and hand them to Ji Wei.

"It's really done, but the fire is not enough." Ji Wei took a bite and sighed, "Look at the crust, it's a little burnt, it can be seen that your firepower is too strong, it's better to fire it smaller , the pancakes will be crispy and crispy only when they are fried thoroughly.”

Those who watched the good show next to them were puzzled, and they didn't understand why Ji Wei wanted to tell Baozi Xishi the secret.

Ji Wei has his own calculations.

He ate one of the pancakes, one of the strong men came out with him, and there were two remaining, which Ji Wei gave to the two women who went to the county government to testify.

It's not too early, they are in a hurry to get out of the stall, most of the time they come out without eating, in order to grab a good seat.

Ji Wei's filling of cakes is light on courtesy and affection, and it can be said that it's just in time for rain.

Although there was an episode of Baozi Xishi, it didn't affect Ji Wei's mood at all.

The brawny man who came out with him was named Chen Nong, and he knew a little about the festivities between the two of them.It is precisely because of understanding that I can't understand it.

"Why are you not in a hurry?" If it were him, he would have died of anxiety.

"First of all, she can't steal my business. Secondly, she may not be able to keep this stall open for long." Ji Wei laughed twice and urged Chen Nong to shout.

Just shouting like this, it really attracted the attention of many people.

In addition, it is even more interesting to hear that there is no charge for tasting.

Ji Wei was very enthusiastic, and turned around with the plates in front of each other, only allowed to take a small piece, not too much.

He took it back after one round, with a friendly smile on his face, gentle and gentle, and didn't speak, just waiting for their feedback.

"This is a cookie? The name is so strange!"

"It looks hard, but it tastes crunchy. It's so delicious."

"I taste like milk!"

"Is this what Old Four Li said? I have to try it!"

"How to sell it!"

Ji Wei took the trouble to answer the questions one by one.

He tried his best to promote the use of a lot of goat milk in the cookies, which are delicious, sweet and nourishing.

Many people are itching to talk about it, and they want to buy some back for their children, daughter-in-law, and parents to taste.

But Ji Wei said, if you don't sell it today, you will sell it tomorrow.

"Fathers and folks, if you want to buy cookies, you can come to buy them tomorrow. I am really unprepared today, and I can't sell them!"

Everyone was disappointed when they heard it.

"Then how do you sell this thing?" Someone shouted.

"Ten cookies, five cents." Ji Wei's voice was not loud, but it shocked everyone into silence for a moment.

"What? Did I hear correctly?"

"Two yuan a penny, is this little thing worth so much?"

"It's too expensive, I can't afford it!"

"But if it's really made with eggs, goat's milk, and white flour, it's really not cheap..."

While complaining, everyone defended Ji Wei.After a while, they all accepted the price, thinking that one penny and two small pieces were reasonable.

Ji Wei was smiling in his heart, but there was no disturbance on his face.

After walking down West Street, the cookies on the plate were already gone.

He settled the wages with Chen Nong, but Chen Nong was still a little reluctant.

"If there is such a good job next time, call me again." Chen Nong counted the copper coins in his palm, beaming with joy.

After all, as long as you shout a few times, you can earn more than doing hard work, who wouldn't like it.

"Of course, you did a good job, I will call you next time."

Watching Chen Nong leave, Ji Wei went to the student who drew the flyer at the address given by Liu Yimian.

You don't need to go into his house, just look at the dilapidated alley, you can understand how poor this student's family is.

When he entered the house, he was surprised again when he saw the situation inside the house.

Apart from beds, tables and chairs, there is nothing else in the house.

There was a lot of paper on the table, Ji Wei went over and looked through it, all were leaflets.

Whether it is painting or writing, they all come according to the requirements.

The handwriting is delicate, the painting style is elegant and harmonious.

Ji Wei took out her purse, poured out a piece of broken silver, put it on the table, and tidied up the messy stack of leaflets.

Unable to hold back, he raised his head towards a rope tied to the roof and nodded his chin, "When you are young, it is better to maintain a healthy body. If you have a head hanging from a beam, an awl piercing your buttocks, you have to have a body to bear it. Otherwise, you won't get enough sleep. , I can’t eat well, and I can’t stand it no matter how young I am.”

The student was a little surprised and a little disappointed, and sighed, "I am the only one left in the family. I have no strengths or fame except for selling paintings to earn some silver.

This is true.

How many paintings are hung on the walls of the Four Treasures Shop of the Study, and is there a tenth or twelve that can be sold?Even though he is the best among them, but in a remote town, how many people can appreciate elegant works?

The student held the ingot of broken silver tightly in the palm of his hand.

"This tael of silver is enough for me to eat for three months. Mr. Ji, no matter what outsiders say about you, you are a great benefactor to Wenxuan." He saluted Ji Wei as a scholar, his eyes couldn't help but get a little wet.

It's a pity that Ji Wei is neither a rich man nor a benevolent person. Even if he has the heart, he can't help others.

The only thing that can be done is to come to him again next time if there is a need.

Before leaving, he suddenly remembered something.

"Where did you study?"

"I studied in the county the year before last, but after my father passed away, I couldn't afford the tuition anymore, so I dropped out of school and studied at home." Wenxuan bowed his head a little ashamed.

"How about this, I'll ask you to do something for me. If you do it, I'll give you another hundred Wen."

Wen Xuan's eyes lit up, his lips pursed.

After a long time, he suddenly overlapped his palms and bowed, his hands almost touching the ground.

This is a great gift from the ancients.

Ji Weizong didn't know etiquette, so he was startled by this appearance, and quickly reached out to help him.

"What are you doing? I haven't finished yet."

"No matter what Mr. Ji wants to do, Wenxuan will do his best to make it happen for Mr. Ji." Wenxuan said with a serious look.

"It's not too difficult. You come to my house tomorrow, and it's in the West Alley. You just need to ask more questions. I think the West Alley will be very lively tomorrow."

Ji Wei smiled slightly, "I'll give you something, and you send it to the county school for me. As for this, I won't take it away either. You can bring it to my house to find me tomorrow."

"Mr. Ji?" Wen Xuan followed Ji Wei for a few steps.

"No need to send it away! At tomorrow's hour, Ji's house in Xixiang, come here on time. It's too late, and this hundred papers will fly away!"

Ji Wei's voice came faintly with a smile, Wenxuan listened, but couldn't help crying.

What kind of bully is this, he is clearly a good person!

Listening to the Tao, but smearing it, abandoning virtue.

The sage never deceives me!

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