After picking up a lucky girl, all the beasts line up to come to your door

Cheng Zishi rubbed Mu Baobao's head and didn't mention those bad things. "I just thought of something."

"Okay, let's continue talking about you making money."

A family like his never thinks about giving for their family members. All they think about is how to exploit and use their family members so as to take over everything in the family.

Mu Baobao's attention was instantly diverted. "Uncle, what kind of business do you think my family should start?"

Cheng Zishi asked, "Baby, what do you think?"

Mu Baobao scratched his face and said, "Uncle, I just didn't think about it."

"My barbecue and soup are both very convenient. Therefore, other businesses I want to start must also be convenient."

For example, barbecue includes wild game provided by animals from the mountains, and the medicinal ingredients for soups are also from the mountains.

Cheng Zishi understood what she meant. It was just as Baobao said. Given her family's financial situation, the cost had to be reduced to a minimum, otherwise the money earned would be very little.

"There are a lot of mountain products in the mountains, right?"

Baby Mu nodded his little head and said, "Yes, there are many good things in the mountains, especially in the deep mountains."

There are very few villagers who go to the deep mountains, especially the innermost part of the mountains, where even fewer people go. Therefore, many good things are preserved in the mountains.

These were all told to her by the animals in the mountains.

Cheng Zishi said, "Baby, have you ever thought about selling mountain products?"

"The mountain products you sell are not sold to ordinary people, but to the wealthy people in town."

"Rich people are very willing to spend money on these mountain products."

But Mu Baobao said no, "Uncle, the mountain products must be left for the animals to survive the winter."

"If we sell the mountain products, the animals will have nothing to eat."

The animals in the mountains have helped her family so much, she cannot be ungrateful.

Cheng Zishi raised the corner of his eye and looked at her with a smile, "Baby, you understand this principle very well."

Mu Baobao patted his chest, held his head high and said, "Grandma said so."

"Grandma said we should get along well with the animals in the mountains and not be too mean to them."

Cheng Zi originally meant destruction, but in your mouth it became bad.

"If we can't sell mountain products, then let your second uncle be a carpenter?"

He pondered the matter and said, "It just so happens that our temporary converted study needs some desks and benches. Please ask your second uncle to make them."

Mu Baobao held his chin with both hands, "Uncle, it still doesn't work."

"My family will have to start the autumn harvest probably tomorrow or the day after tomorrow."

"Besides, my family also has to sell barbecue and soup medicine, so Second Uncle is too busy."

She had heard from her grandmother that her second uncle's carpentry business was not very good.

There are many people in the surrounding villages who are good at carpentry, and my uncle's skills are not the best, so not many people come to him to do carpentry work.

Cheng Zi really couldn't think of a solution. If a family with a lot of money opened a shop, they would be able to do business.

shop……

"Baby, have you ever thought about buying a shop in town?"

Mu Baobao made a bitter face and said, "I have thought about it."

"But it costs a lot of money to buy a shop."

"We don't have enough money at home to begin with, so how can we afford to buy a shop?"

Her dream is to make a lot of money for her family and open many shops.

Cheng Zishi actually thought about lending money to Bao Bao, but he guessed that the child would not want it.

"Then there's nothing I can do."

Mu Baobao just sighed, but his little nose moved, "The smell of roasted sweet potatoes!"

She turned her head and saw her eldest brother coming in with two roasted sweet potatoes, "Brother, roasted sweet potatoes!"

Mu Pingping handed the sweet potato to her and Cheng Zishi, and said with a smile, "Niuniu put this in the stove this morning. It's just right for eating."

When Mubaobao saw the roasted sweet potatoes, an idea popped up in his little head, "Brother, do you think it would be okay for us to open a stand to sell roasted sweet potatoes?"

Mu Pingping thought for a while before saying, "Selling roasted sweet potatoes is feasible."

"However, there should be a lot of people selling roasted sweet potatoes in winter. The price won't be high, and they may not be easy to sell."

Mu Baobao peeled the sweet potato skin and ate the fragrant roasted sweet potato. "What if they also sell boiled sweet potatoes?"

Mu Pingping said, "Not very realistic."

“It requires too much and is too troublesome.”

Mu Baobao asked, "Brother, do you have any good ideas?"

Mu Pingping had an idea, "Baby really wants to sell sweet potatoes?"

Mu Baobao nodded, "Yes, yes."

"There are so many sweet potatoes, and they're cheap, so I thought about selling some. I should be able to make a lot of money."

Mu Pingping said, "Then we can't sell roasted or boiled sweet potatoes. We have to sell something different."

"Just like barbecue, our barbecue ingredients are excellent, that's why so many people come to buy barbecue."

Mu Baobao clapped his hands lightly, a smile on his face, "Brother, what do you say we should do?"

Mu Pingping expressed his thoughts, "Many people are tired of eating baked and boiled sweet potatoes."

"If we can make sweet potatoes into a dish, or use other methods, it will definitely sell well."

My family actually sells roasted sweet potatoes together with the barbecue, but not many people buy them.

Cheng Zishi then spoke, "I know a lot about dishes made with sweet potatoes."

"Just, is there anyone in your family who can cook?"

“These require certain cooking skills.”

Mu Baobao asked doubtfully, "Uncle, my grandma and the others can all cook."

Mu Pingping flicked her forehead and said, "Baby, Mr. means someone who can cook delicious dishes."

"Grandma and the others are good at making ordinary dishes."

Mu Baobao exclaimed, "Ah!" "The food made by grandma and the others is delicious."

Mu Pingping was at a loss whether to laugh or cry. In the baby's opinion, all the dishes cooked by grandma and others were delicious.

His sister has never been picky about food since she was a child.

"It's not practical to cook with sweet potatoes. No one wants to eat outside in the freezing cold in the middle of winter."

Cheng Zishi said, "You can make sweet potato balls, fry them in oil, and eat them while walking."

He thought and said, "Also, there are sweet potato steamed cakes and sweet potato pancakes."

Mu Baobao swallowed his saliva when he heard it, "Uncle, are these delicious?"

She has only eaten sweet potato rice, roasted sweet potatoes, and boiled sweet potatoes, but not those.

Cheng Zishi smiled and said, "It's delicious and easy to make."

"If you have thought it over, I will give you the recipe."

He won't do it, but someone will.

Mu Baobao looked at Mu Pingping.

Mu Pingping was a little conflicted and hesitant, as his family had already received a lot of favors from the teacher.

If he were to receive the master's favor again, how would his family repay him?

"Pingping, you don't have to think so much." Cheng Zishi saw his thoughts and said with a smile, "Our relationship will become more distant if we worry about these things."

Mu Pingping stopped dwelling on the matter after hearing this. "If that's the case, then I won't be polite."

"Let's just sell sweet potato steamed cakes. It's simpler this way."