Reborn 99 Days Later, Becoming a Landlady and Getting into Tsinghua and Peking Universities

Liang Yili nodded: "It's all better now."

The villager scratched the back of his head: "I want 20 jin (10 catties)."

Liang Yili took the wooden bucket from the other person and cut the jelly using a mold she had ordered from Hua Yuanqing.

"The cubes cut from this mold weigh about one pound each."

The villagers counted the bottom of the bucket and confirmed that there were 20 squares.

He took out 5 yuan from his pocket and handed it to Liang Yili.

Soon, all the villagers who had ordered liangfen (cold mung bean jelly) from Liang Yili yesterday arrived.

Surprisingly, everyone paid on the spot.

Contrary to her expectations, no one delayed payment, insisting on settling the bill only after all the jelly had been sold.

Little did she know, these people had been repeatedly warned and disciplined by Hua An Yan:

"Don't go into wholesale if you can't afford the capital."

"Pear is practically shoving money into your hands, how can you have the nerve to owe her money?"

Then look at Hua Anyan, who was staring intently at them with his big, bull-like eyes.

How could they dare to say that again?

Before he could even finish speaking, Hua An Yan would probably chop off half his head!

After everyone had taken the jelly, Liang Ruotao hung the remaining 50 jin of jelly in the well, yawned, and hurried back to her room to sleep.

That's right, starting today, they will officially adjust their schedules.

Instead of selling crayfish, they've switched to selling jelly noodles.

I sleep during the day and wake up at 3 pm.

After waking up, I'll have a meal and get to the intersection before 4:30 to set up my stall.

After setting up the stall, I would rest for two or three hours, then stir the paste, and repeat the process over and over again.

The Liang sisters fell asleep as soon as their heads hit the pillow.

Hua Yuansheng, however, was thinking that the stove was too small.

He had something on his mind, and he couldn't fall asleep after less than 6 hours.

Since I can't sleep, I might as well get up.

They pulled the wooden cart out the door.

"Old Jiang! Are you home?"

As soon as Lao Jiang opened the door, Hua Yuansheng and Hua Anshan, who was inside, made eye contact.

Hua Anshan scratched his head: "Uncle, I was thinking that the stove at home is too small, so I'm thinking of bringing some bricks back to build another stove in your backyard."

Old Jiang glanced at it and realized, well, these two uncles and nephews have their eyes on these few broken bricks in his house.

"Okay, you can take it away! It'll make room for me."

His family had recently built a pigsty, and there were some broken bricks left over.

They didn't overcharge Huayuansheng.

They just charged one-third the price of a normal brick, as a token gesture.

Hua Yuansheng loaded the bricks onto a cart and went home.

He piled the bricks at the backyard entrance, letting Hua Anshan mix the mud there, while he mixed a bowl of cold noodles and sent it over to Lao Jiang.

Old Jiang didn't stand on ceremony: "Oh, so this is the new food your pears have come up with?"

I was just thinking of finding some time to come over and buy some to try!

Hua Yuansheng laughed: "Yes, you eat first, and then bring me the bowl when you're done."

"Who?"

After Hua Yuansheng left, Lao Jiang's wife saw him standing at the door without going inside and called out to him.

Old Jiang carried the basin into the house, and looking at the crystal-clear jelly in it, he swallowed hard.

After eagerly taking a bite, his eyes widened in surprise.

He ate one bite, two bites at a time, until he had finished the whole bowl of cold noodles, before he had the mind to sigh:

"Sometimes you really can't predict fate!"

Two weeks ago, who in the village didn't laugh at Huayuansheng?

They laughed at him for not listening to advice when he was young and insisting on living with his two daughters.

As a result, the older one broke off her relationship with him for another man, and the younger ones were also disappointing.

The villagers were all whispering that when Hua Yuansheng got old, he would die in his house, grow moldy and infested with maggots, and no one would notice.

Everyone says that raising daughters is useless.

And what do you think happened?

In less than half a month, the situation has changed drastically.

Ever since Liang Yili dislocated someone's arm the day before yesterday, and then led the villagers to sell cold noodles and harvest peas...

The villagers' attitudes immediately changed.

Now everyone who sees this can't help but sigh: Uncle Sheng's good days are yet to come!

Where is it that having a daughter is useless?

If he could have a child as smart, successful, and filial as Liang Yili, he wouldn't trade him for 10 boys!

When Liang Yili got up to go to the toilet, she immediately saw the stove at the backyard entrance.

Just as I was about to speak, I suddenly heard footsteps coming from the front yard.

"Pear, Pear? Are you home?"

"exist!"

Upon opening the front door, I discovered that Hua An Yan had brought the villagers who had bought cold noodles from her wholesaler that morning to resell.

When the two saw Liang Yili's messy hair, they immediately beamed with joy:

"Pear, our jelly is selling so well!"

The villager nodded vigorously: "You didn't see it! After I gave them a small piece to try, following your method, they all scrambled to buy it!"

At this point, he regretted it, saying, "20 jin is too little! I'm going to order 30 jin tomorrow, oh no, 35 jin!"

Oh, and I also harvested 100 jin of peas…

After a while, the villagers who had bought cold noodles wholesale in the morning to sell all arrived.

Liang Yili didn't even need to ask; just by looking at their wide, white teeth, she could tell that everything was probably going smoothly.

"They sold out in less than half an hour!"

"I want more! Give me another 20 jin!"

"Me too!"

If the village chief hadn't stopped them from coming, fearing it would disturb Liang Yili's rest, they would have come to share the good news long ago.

Liang Yili wrote down the quantity of their order on a piece of paper.

After doing the math, I found that the wholesale quantity alone had reached 625 jin!

Hmm~ Grandpa is indeed farsighted; he set up the stove long ago.

As evening fell, Gu Yi'an, who was reporting for duty every day, frowned as he looked at the cold noodles on the stall.

This is indeed the case.

He knows it!

They should have stopped Liang Yili that day and not let her do it for free.

See, we really lost money!

How many days has it been?

His beloved spicy crayfish had vanished without a trace.

Seeing Gu Yi'an's greatly shocked expression, Liang Yili touched the tip of her nose:

"The jelly noodles are delicious too, would you like to try some?"

Gu Yi'an, still mourning the loss of the spicy crayfish, wanted to say no.

But for some reason, under the gaze of Liang Yili's bright, watery eyes, he nodded as if possessed.

"Do you want cilantro, scallions, and garlic?"

"No cilantro."

Gu Yi'an immediately scooped up a mouthful and put it in his mouth as if to vent his anger.

He wanted to see what was so special about this cold jelly that could beat his beloved spicy crayfish.

Before I could finish thinking about it,

The smooth, almost heavenly texture of the jelly won him over.

How much does it cost?

"Unmixed, it's 3 cents a pound; chopped and mixed, it's 4 cents a bowl."

Gu Yi'an glanced at the weight of one jin (500 grams) and looked doubtful.

At such a low price, won't we lose money again?

Liang Yili was speechless: "Don't worry, the jelly can be sold for a long time."

Seeing Liang Yili's confident expression, Gu Yi'an finally felt relieved.

"I want two jin!"