Crossing the farm gate, the whole family reunites in the disaster year

The boy begged: "Daddy..."

The man looked relieved, and the words he said were good to go with the wine.

At this time, the butcher across the street slammed his knife on the chopping board and said in a gruff voice, "A grown man is so lazy and spends money on drinks. What's wrong with spending ten cents on a small dish for the kid?"

The man's face flushed instantly, and he stammered, "I...I don't want to give it up, I just...I don't like the taste."

"As long as your kids are happy to eat it, that's enough as long as you don't like it." The uncle at the meat stall looked down on this kind of people, who enjoyed themselves and were stingy with their wives and children.

"Big sister, if he doesn't buy one, I'll buy one. My wife loves sweet things."

The butcher counted out ten copper coins. Cui Zhaozhao tactfully handed over the bamboo tube of side dishes and took back ten copper coins with oil stains.

The man was so embarrassed that he couldn't even raise his head. He threw ten copper coins, took the bamboo tube and quickly fled.

"Come back after you've eaten."

Cui Zhaozhao shouted at his back.

There were only seven of the ten bamboo tubes left, and the woman who had hesitated just now still couldn't make up her mind.

Ten cents is really expensive.

But she had just tasted it and found that the ingredients were very generous, with a lot of sugar alone, which cost a lot of money.

Lin saw the confusion in her eyes and whispered, "In addition to half a pound of side dishes in each bamboo tube, I also added a lot of soup. After you take them home and eat the side dishes, the remaining soup can be used to mix several cold dishes..."

The hesitation in the woman's eyes disappeared. Yes, why didn't she think of it.

Just for the vegetable soup inside, ten cents is not expensive.

Use it sparingly and you can save money on seasonings for several days.

Lin opened a bamboo tube at random, and it was indeed full of soup, even covering the side dishes.

"I want this. Ten cents, right?"

Lin took the money with a smile, sealed the bamboo tube and handed it to the woman.

Kelp has a salty taste, but she actually didn't use much salt, and the sugar was cheaper from the mall.

In total, excluding labor costs, the cost of one copy is less than two cents.

The onlookers also became interested and sold three more copies one after another.

Cui Zhaozhao counted the copper coins and calculated the money on his fingers.

One hundred coins a day is three taels of silver a month. By the end of the year, I should be able to save enough money to build a house.

It’s better to do it earlier, when you have your own house, so that you can close the door and eat hot pot when it’s cold in winter.

Now there are so many eyes watching me that I have to find a good excuse to eat meat.

"Mom, how about we buy twenty copies starting tomorrow?" Cui Zhaozhao quickly denied it, "Thirty copies!"

This means ten taels of silver a month.

Lin smiled and shook her head: "Is that all you have?"

"But... can we sell the extra ones?"

According to today's situation, even if people knew there were more people, there wouldn't be many willing to buy.

There are only a few people in this county, and dozens of copies are already overwhelming.

Lin was about to explain when a voice interrupted her.

"Boss, this is it. Her side dishes are especially delicious. I just tried them and almost swallowed my tongue."

A thin young man led the way and walked a few steps to the Lin stall.

Cui Zhaozhao frowned, vaguely remembering that he seemed to have given him a sample just now, because he remembered it because of the boy's black fingers.

Seeing how thin he was at the time, she picked some more, but she didn't expect that he would bring in business so soon.

Cui Zhaozhao smiled and asked, "Would you like to buy one?"

The next second, the thin boy's expression changed, with a half-smile on his face.

"You want our boss to buy it?"