Mind reading, taking the rental house through the whole village crying

The old woman smiled indulgently.

He took out twenty cents and handed it to Zhang Jinlan.

I bought another sausage.

Then he left holding his grandson's hand.

Zhang Jinlan's smile disappeared immediately.

She rolled her eyes at the backs of the grandparents and grandchildren.

Tsk! Another guy who favors boys over girls.

"Mom, ten sausages are ready. I took some out to grill."

Jiang Eryong held the leaves wrapped around the sausage and handed them to Zhang Jinlan.

"Okay, let's grill them. Remember to ask Siyin to take out the potatoes and pack them in ten portions first. Also, bring the green bean soup to the front. Oh, sir, you've been waiting for a long time. The grilled sausages will taste better if they are grilled for a longer time. Here, I'll wrap them up nicely for you."

After giving the order, Zhang Jinlan handed the sausage to the fat man who had been waiting for a long time.

"What are potatoes? Are they delicious?"

The fat man took the sausage.

But he didn't leave.

He asked Zhang Jinlan with curiosity.

"It's delicious, of course it's delicious, ten cents a portion, one bite, sour, sweet, spicy, salty, all kinds of flavors, not too soft and sticky, I'd say, an old woman likes eating potatoes more, would you like to have one portion to try?"

As soon as Zhang Jinlan heard what he meant, she knew that he was interested in potatoes.

Start selling it immediately.

"Okay, then I'll come in and sit down to eat. Please keep my sausage warm for me and give it to me when I leave."

I’m worried that the sausage will become cold and taste bad.

The fat man returned the sausage to Zhang Jinlan.

"Okay, Yamato, put the sausages on the cobblestones to keep them warm, and be careful not to burn them. Eryong, go to the backyard and bring a bowl of potatoes, and ask Siyin to come to the front to help."

Zhang Jinlan shouted to the people behind her.

The two brothers began to get busy.

Since the small potatoes had been prepared earlier, Jiang Eryong quickly served them to the fat man.

It was served in a full wooden bowl, and there was also a bamboo tube with bamboo chopsticks on each table.

The fat man picked up the chopsticks and picked up a potato and put it in his mouth.

Chew.

His eyes suddenly lit up.

"Hmm, delicious! Really good, boss, how come everything in your shop is delicious? This potato is crispy on the outside and soft on the inside. I have never eaten such delicious fruit. Hiss, it's a little spicy. Give me a bowl of mung bean soup."

Chili powder is added to the baby potatoes for people who can’t eat spicy food.

Still a bit spicy.

The fat man stuck out his tongue and sniffed the air.

He classified potatoes as a fruit.

"Okay, I'll serve it to you right away."

Zhang Jinlan was extremely happy.

It's like eating honey.

The corners of her mouth were raised high, and her attitude was attentive and enthusiastic.

The guest in front of him was not only the first to patronize his shop, but also so generous.

Who wouldn’t be happy to see this?

Jiang Siyin, who was standing by, picked up a bamboo tube with polished edges and filled it with a cup of mung bean soup.

Almost overflowing.

He transformed himself into a waiter and served the potatoes to the guests who were enjoying them.

"Oh, it's really spicy, but it's so delicious. Look, I'm sweating all over, so I have to drink this cool mung bean soup to relieve the spiciness."

The fat man took the mung bean soup and took several big gulps.

Sighing comfortably.

"Wow, it's delicious. No wonder it costs three cents. I'm afraid there's a lot of sugar in it. Compared to the bland green bean soup in other shops, yours tastes much better. Boss, your business must be good. Everything is delicious."

His praise was seen by the people standing at the door and observing.

Three of them couldn't wait any longer.

They swallowed.

He stepped over the threshold and walked in.

"Auntie, give me a cup of mung bean soup, a portion of potatoes and a grilled sausage."

"Sister, I want a serving of potatoes and a cup of mung bean soup."

"Boss, just give me a sausage, I'll eat it here."

The four tables were filled in no time.

Each person occupied a table.

"Okay, okay, I'll serve it to you right away."

Zhang Jinlan winked at her three sons.

After a while, everything was ready.

Selling snacks is better than running a restaurant.

No need to make it now.

Except for the sausages which need to be turned over from time to time, everything else is prepared in advance.

The shop became stable later.

Zhang Jinlan planned to leave only two people in the shop.

There was a curtain hanging on the door leading to the backyard of the shop.

Jiang Fubao stood at the back, lifted a corner of the curtain and looked outside.

"Fubao, don't go to the front of the shop. Your grandma and the others are very busy. Don't make trouble."

But I didn't watch it for long.

She was taken away by her mother.

Jiang Fubao curled his lips.

So she could only sit under the peach tree and daydream.

so boring.

"Everyone passing by should stop and take a look, take a look——"

I could still hear grandma's voice yelling in front of the shop.

It's half over.

Jiang Eryong and Jiang Siyin ran seven or eight times.

Either he brought sausages or potatoes.

5 p.m. in the afternoon.

The shop closed its front door.

Zhang Jinlan and others walked to the backyard.

"Grandma, are you sold out?"

Jiang Fubao trotted over to grandma's side, her chubby little legs bouncing as she walked.

"There's still a little green bean soup left. The rest has been sold out. Thanks to our Fubao. Come, count with Grandma how much we've sold today."

Zhang Jinlan sat down at the stone table in the yard.

Pull your granddaughter into your arms.

Then he poured all the copper coins in his purse onto the table.

Counting carefully.

The other members of the Jiang family also gathered around the stone table, staring intently.

Thirty-nine servings of potatoes and thirty-five sausages were sold for one tael of silver and ninety coins.

Add mung bean soup.

A total of one tael and two strings of cash were sold.

It's just a trial operation.

Jiang Fubao clapped his hands happily, looked up at Zhang Jinlan and said, "Grandma, we made a lot of money."

Everything sold in the shop is at extremely low cost.

Except for the mung beans which were collected from the village.

Money was spent.

Basically, she took them out from the space.

The shop rent is two taels per month.

If this continues, I'm afraid I'll earn back the rent in just two days.

It turns out that farming is a dead end.

No wonder merchants were suppressed in ancient times, and their status was deliberately made the lowest.

Aren’t we just worried that the farmers who grow crops will all go into business to make money?

By then, no one will grow crops.

Although the items in her shop are expensive, they are far less expensive than those in the Fulai Restaurant.

Just now Jiang Fubao hid behind the curtain and eavesdropped on the guests' conversation.

I heard that the meat and vegetables in that restaurant called Fulai are sold for two taels of silver.

How much does it cost?

You must earn dozens of taels a day.

It's simply huge profits.

The key point is that many people dream of eating it, and she thought the people in the town were very poor.

It seems there are quite a few rich people.

"Yes, I made one tael of silver and two hundred coins. If I continue like this, my family will probably become rich."

Zhang Jinlan couldn't hide the joy in her eyes.

The same is true for other members of the Jiang family.

"Mom, shall we drink the remaining mung bean soup?"

Only one person is not interested in money.

That was Sun Pingmei. She kept staring at the jar of mung bean soup and swallowing her saliva.