After being abandoned by the educated youth, I became rich in the 80s

Mrs. Lan's eyes flickered and she muttered to herself: Yes, Lan Xin is right, the food she cooks herself is delicious. So after returning to Lanjia Village, can she also open a noodle stall and sell some noodles and steamed buns?

Even Lan Xin has the guts to do such a shameful business, so it shouldn't be shameful for her to run a small noodle stall or something, right?

Thinking of this, Lan Dasao looked at the simple noodle stall and saw that it was owned by an elderly couple and their son who lived here. It was located at the corner of the road, with some tables and chairs placed along the road for people to sit.

At the innermost position, near the door of the house, there is a cloth tent with a simple stove underneath, a pot of boiling water, and a soup pot with broth. Despite such a simple structure, there are actually many diners sitting there slurping noodles.

It looks simple and doesn't seem to cost much.

Mrs. Lan raised her head and glanced in the direction of the old couple who were cooking noodles. She thought that they were not very nimble and their movements were very slow. If it were her, she would have cooked it quickly. She wondered how the noodles would taste.

Seeing that Lan Dasao had already made up his mind, Lan Da Ge opened his mouth but said nothing in the end. He was thinking, he is the eldest in the family, why shouldn't he stay at home to serve his parents, or go out to do small business instead of farming? How can this sound good to others?

But the deepest voice in his heart was clamoring, making him afraid to express his true thoughts.

Although her heart was beating wildly, Mrs. Lan was still a little scared. She pulled the young man who came over to clean up the previous customer's dishes and asked in a low voice with her head down.

The cowering look on their faces was just like a fight between spies.

"Brother, you guys are selling noodles here, and no one is catching you?"

In their small place, there are few people who dare to set up stalls, let alone in the town or even in the county, so in the eyes of Mrs. Lan, it is extremely rare.

The country has just opened up, and people in big cities are bold and dare to let go and start their own small businesses.

In those small cities and towns in remote areas, there are many people who have never heard of this policy, let alone those who run small businesses.

The young man who was cleaning the table skillfully was not surprised by Mrs. Lan's questions.

This stall is not far from the guesthouse and receives many diners from all over the world. I have heard this countless times. Two years ago, even more people said this.

"Hey, it's not surprising. The policy is open. If the country wants us to display something, then we will do it. Who dares to disagree?"

"But if you are worried, just rent a shop and get the license. No one can stop you." The young man was an honest man. He saw what Mrs. Lan was thinking and gave her a sincere suggestion.

Just as he finished speaking, a new guest came in. The young man turned around and left, leaving Brother Lan and Sister-in-law Lan with their heads down in thought.

Looking at Brother Lan and Sister-in-law Lan who already had an idea, Lan Xin nodded secretly, feeling happy that they had found their direction.

Yingying Yueyue, who was sitting next to her, sniffed the delicious smell coming from the next table. She felt like there were thorns on her butt and couldn't sit still. She kept swallowing saliva and her nose was almost moving to the next table.

Children of this age are so greedy that they would even dare to lick a bag of fertilizer placed in front of them.

Brother Lan, who was acting as the background, also had his own thoughts. He had a bitter face and looked dejected.

He can cook, but what he makes is only edible. He definitely can’t run a noodle stall.

"Here comes the noodles~"

Following a shout, five bowls of hot noodles were brought up on a wooden tray covered with batter and placed in front of the people one by one. There was also a small empty bowl in front of Yingying and Yueyue.

Several bowls of hot noodles were placed on the table. The thin white noodles were in the red soup with a few green leaves floating on them. On top, there were five thick slices of meat that were neatly arranged and looked so appetizing.

Lan Xin was surprised to see that there were five slices of meat on the noodles at this time. She had only eaten three thin slices of meat before! The chef's knife skills were so good that he couldn't hurt a cow all year round. People in this era were really honest.

"Mother, meat!"

When Yueyue saw the meat, her eyes lit up and her mouth couldn't help but drool.

Yingying, who was younger than him, had the same expression as Lan, who was not much older than him. They nodded vigorously, unwilling to look away.

Except during the busy farming season during the Spring Festival, they rarely ate meat on weekdays.

And this is meat. No matter when or how you eat it, it will never taste bad or make you sick of it.

Brother Lan and Sister Lan also swallowed their saliva and couldn't take their eyes away.

There was no way. At that time, every household was poor. All year round, they had very little food in their stomachs. Adults and children all craved meat.

"Come, the noodles are ready, eat quickly."

Mrs. Lan picked up the chopsticks and separated one of the bowls of noodles into two bowls, and placed one bowl in front of Yingying and Yueyue.

Brother Lan took the meat from his bowl and gave three pieces of meat to Yingying, Yueyue and the others, so that each of them had four pieces of meat in a bowl.

Yueyue had more noodles in her bowl, but in Yingying's opinion, the two sisters had the same amount, so they both happily agreed.

Seeing the noodles have been divided, Lan Xin picked up a mouthful of noodles and prepared to eat: "..."

This is my first time being a mother, and I’m not very experienced in the business yet.

Woo, can’t I eat alone after becoming a parent?

Yesterday we ate steamed buns, steamed buns and dumplings. We took as much as we could eat, so Lan Xin had never experienced this before.

Now looking at the meat slices in her bowl, Lan Xin was reluctant to share them.

"Brother, there's no need to do this. We can just add another portion of meat." Lan Xin spoke up to stop him.

Once these words were spoken, it was another day of being educated.

"What nonsense are you talking about? You have too much money and you spend it everywhere, right? I just told you to keep the money for yourself. Whether it's for business or raising children, you can't spend it lavishly." Brother Lan glared at Lan Xin and taught her a lesson.

"Then this meat..."

"Okay, let's eat noodles, no one can say anything more!"

Brother Lan ended the topic in a stern tone, and everyone obediently lowered their heads and slurped their noodles.

Mrs. Lan ate every mouthful of noodles very carefully. She tasted it slowly with her tongue, trying to find out why it was so popular.

Looking at Mrs. Lan's appearance, Brother Lan opened his mouth but said nothing.

After lunch, everyone went to the mall together.

They went there too late yesterday, and Lan Xin didn't expect the mall to close so early, so she just hurriedly bought some cigarettes and alcohol as gifts. Today they have the whole afternoon to shop slowly.

As soon as Lan Xin entered the mall, she headed towards the section where fabrics were sold. She had to look around carefully to see if there were any beautiful and cheap fabrics available at the moment.

Mrs. Lan, who had been thinking with her head down, looked at the piles of cloth on the counter. Her eyes lit up and without thinking about anything else, she quickly followed Lan Xin's footsteps.