The old woman became rich by relying on the supermarket instead of selling her granddaughter

Feeling the eager looks of He Jinliang and He Fengshou, Meng Lan felt satisfied and spoke to them in a low voice with a sincere look on her face.

"Fengshou, Jinliang, I went to the town to set up a stall a few days ago and made a lot of money. I can build a tiled house at home in a few days.

I am not exaggerating to lie to you. The Hu family next door is so close to my house, and they also took things from me to set up a stall, and they have made a lot of money these days."

They made a lot of money and were able to build a tiled house, so the Hu family also made money.

As Meng Lan gave these examples, He Jinliang and He Fengshou both began to breathe faster.

Especially He Fengshou, who was so grown up, his face flushed with excitement after hearing what his sixth aunt said, "Sixth aunt, we also took things from you to sell."

Meng Lan waved her hands when she heard this. She only had one life and couldn't do it. She wanted to let the Hu family make the pork elbow rice.

She was only in charge of collecting money, no, that was called rational resource planning. Meng Lan planned to return to her old business step by step and continue to be a supermarket owner.

This is the career she has carefully chosen and she loves it very much.

So she quickly rejected He Fengshou's words.

"No, no, you learned the craft from me, and I can provide you with a stable supply of pork in large quantities at a reasonable price. Are you still worried about not being able to make money? Your aunt is so old, she really can't do it anymore."

After saying this, he held his waist and pretended to be weak. In fact, Meng Lan was in great shape and could run an 800-meter sprint without any problem.

Forty years old is considered a middle-aged adult in modern times, and Meng Lan comforted herself in her heart that she was not old yet.

When He Fengshou heard what Meng Lan said, he thought it made sense.

Aunt Liu has worked so hard for so many years, and now that she is old, she is still busy running around for the family every day. It is really not easy. He was inconsiderate.

"Okay, Aunt Liu, I'll listen to you." said He Fengshou.

"I also listen to Sixth Grandma." He Jinliang followed closely.

Meng Lan looked at the attitudes of the two and nodded with satisfaction. She liked those who were obedient. Those who had their own ideas were suitable for going out to work alone. If she had to lead someone, she would still prefer to lead such a person.

“I think like this: although you are all learning from me, you have to learn different things and sell different things.”

Meng Lan had thought about this before. The village and town are only a limited space, and if too many people were selling the same kind of goods, there would probably be vicious competition.

Others might be troubled by the limited variety of goods, but this is not a problem at all for Meng Lan.

She was also worried that she had too few generals under her command to make her supermarket fully function.

"Cold salad, fried food, and dumplings are the easiest to make. If you want to learn home cooking, I can teach you, but the initial investment may be greater."

It is better to have a store to cook home-cooked dishes, otherwise it is not as convenient to sell as other things.

After hearing the options given by Meng Lan, He Jinliang and He Fengshou started thinking quickly in their minds.

After He Jinliang bought the food from Menglan in the afternoon, he took it home and tasted it one by one. They were all delicious. Which one should he learn? He Jinliang was in a dilemma for a while.

After hesitating for a long time, He Jinliang decided to choose his favorite food, so he looked up and said to Meng Lan.

"Sixth Grandma, I want to learn how to fry food." The ones with a lot of oil are fragrant and delicious. He loves to eat them and wants to eat more.

Once he learns how to do it, he can eat it every day.

As soon as He Jinliang finished speaking, He Fengshou also made up his mind. He Fengshou said to Meng Lan, "Sixth Aunt, I want to learn how to make cold salad."

"Okay, you two will come to learn tomorrow night, and you can go to the stall the day after tomorrow. Tomorrow during the day, you will prepare the cart, bowls and chopsticks and so on."

After Meng Lan finished speaking, she pointed to the cart in her yard.

"I'll let Chuanzong tell you exactly how much you need to prepare. You don't have to worry about the rest. Just come over tomorrow night."

Study tomorrow? Set up a stall the day after tomorrow?

What speed is this?

After hearing what Meng Lan said, He Jinliang and He Fengshou were shocked, but also very excited. They could go out to make money the day after tomorrow, which was exciting just to think about.

Just after seeing off He Jinliang and He Fengshou, Meng Chuncao came with a basket on her arm.

"Lanlan, you are such a fool. You gave away the wild boar meat to the villagers without saying anything. Don't you want to eat it at home?"

As soon as she came in, Meng Chuncao couldn't help but blame Meng Lan. She felt sorry for both the pork and Meng Lan. There were so many mouths to feed at home, why couldn't she live frugally?

It was just given to outsiders to take advantage of.

Even though it was a free wild boar, you don't have such good luck every day.

Even if you want to make money during this period, you can't do it this way. Fortunately, she still knows to collect some money, which is not nothing.

Meng Chuncao was wrong. Meng Lan was not that kind of person. If she herself had nothing to eat, she would not be willing to give it to others. She was not stupid.

She was throwing out bait in the hope of catching a few stall jackpots to share with her.

Before Meng Lan could speak, Meng Chuncao started talking again.

"You said that when I wasn't home, no one persuaded you to order some. Luckily, your brother-in-law kept the other half, so I brought some over for you."

After Meng Chuncao finished speaking, he opened the basket slung over his arm, which was full of large pieces of wild boar meat.

"We are a small family and can't eat so much. I'll give you some, please don't refuse. Thanks to you for helping my family make money these days, when the weather gets colder, I'll make new clothes for each of them. This year, my family can have a prosperous New Year!"

Meng Chuncao laughed out loud after he finished speaking, and it was obvious that he was in a good mood.

Seeing that Meng Lan had really cheered up recently, she was happy for her from the bottom of her heart. She was even happier because her family had really made some money.

"Sister Chuncao, you are too... too polite."

Meng Lan looked at the basket full of wild boar meat in front of her and didn't know what to say for a moment.

Although Meng Chuncao's words sounded like she was blaming her, she was actually concerned about her. And she was not just the type who talked but did nothing, her words were full of heavy feelings.

"Oh, Sister Chuncao, you brought so much meat, I feel embarrassed to accept it. You can keep it for yourself or sell it. I also kept some at home. I didn't give it away, I sold it for money. Although I don't have much wild boar meat left, but I paid you back. Why don't you take the meat back?"

Meng Lan was a little incoherent and didn't know what to do for a moment.

She is a single woman in modern times and has no relatives to visit during festivals. This is the first time that someone has given her a gift.

"Alright, alright, why are you being so polite to me? Just take it if I tell you to. If you dare to say no, I'll be really angry."

Meng Chuncao didn't waste any time and just put the basket into the house. Then he started taking out his purse to pay for the money.

Meng Lan was stunned when she saw Meng Chuncao's actions.

Sister Chuncao gave away wild boar meat, but that’s not enough? Is she going to spend money?

Is it Meng Chuncao who is crazy or is she crazy?

Meng Chuncao took out three hundred coins and stuffed them into Meng Lan's hand without saying anything. She was also very overbearing in her words, "Lan Lan, take it. You are not allowed to refuse."

Meng Lan was shocked by her domineering aura and was unable to react for a moment. The three hundred coins in her hand felt as if they weighed a thousand taels.

"I feel bad for always asking your family to stew these pig's trotters and pork elbows. Lanlan, I heard you say outside that you can learn the craft by paying 300 yuan in tuition fees. I gave you 300 yuan in tuition fees, and you just need to teach me how to stew pork elbows and pig's trotters.

This way I can do something every day, and I don't have to get up so early every day. Sooner or later, your body will collapse if you are so tired every day. Don't get me wrong, we can still count the money we earn as before."

Meng Lan was just thinking about discussing with Meng Chuncao about outsourcing the pork elbow rice business, but she didn't expect that she would come to talk about it herself.

Although Meng Chuncao's idea was in line with Meng Lan's wishes, Meng Lan felt that her old sister was a little too realistic.

Fortunately, I met her, otherwise Meng Chuncao would have been sold and would have to help others count money.

Meng Lan accepted the three hundred yuan literary fee so that she could have an explanation to others.

As for the basket of wild boar meat, Meng Lan was ultimately powerless and her temper was not as stubborn as Meng Chuncao's, so she insisted on taking half of the basket before giving up.

After seeing Meng Chuncao off, it was almost dark, so Meng Lan went back to the house to rest.

She was thinking about how to run Meng Chuncao's business in the future, and she would do the same as the other two families. They all learned how to do things from her first, and then bought the raw materials from her in the future.

Without rules, there will be no order. Only when the rules are set from the beginning can we develop in an orderly manner.

She is not afraid of being snatched away by others, because she has the supermarket system. After all, the quality of supermarket products is there, and her prices are also reasonable. These two points are enough.

Meng Lan didn't intend to get rich overnight. To be the richest man in the world was still too much for her.

She knew that a tall tree attracts the wind, so she didn't plan to show off her talent. Her goal was to improve the lives of her family and the village, and that was enough.

She just wants to take care of her children and grandchildren for the rest of her life and live a peaceful and stable life here.

She improved her own family's conditions because she needed it, and she improved the conditions of the villagers because her family needed it.

If the whole village makes money with her, then everyone will become a community of interests, and the villagers will not be jealous, but will protect her instead.

Now the three stalls of pork elbow rice, fried food and cold dishes have taken shape.

Faced with the increasing demand for pork, Meng Lan realized that they really needed a donkey.

She needed a real donkey to pull the cart.

Instead of letting someone be a donkey.