Chapter 49:
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Take a Husband for Farming
- Qian Zui Wei Meng
- 2276 characters
- 2021-02-26 10:29:44
At this time, Yang Zixuan was discussing with Kim Hiong about kimchi. "Brother Mu, this time I was waiting for you. The dishes your sister made last time, as well as the menu I wrote to my brother afterwards. At that time, Twenty-two pieces of silver were given to her. To be honest, the price is really too low. I believe that for a few years, your brother and sister will have the ability to do this. Therefore, this time, my brother intends to do one with Brother Mu. A long business! "
Whether or not Mu Rouzang wrote to him the recipe of this melon seed, he has made the pickle business.
Hibiscus had just returned home and didn't even drink tea, let alone any kimchi. He heard him confused, "What about kimchi?" He frowned slightly.
Yang Zixuan thought he didn't agree, and quickly said, "Don't look at the low price of this thing, you know the refreshing taste of kimchi!"
"Huh, huh!" He knew the woolen yarn, and Mu Rou Sang did not mention it at all. Also, in her mind, she was going to wait for a few days to send it to the shopkeeper Wu and sell it to his restaurant. Who knows Yang Zixuan halfway Will it kill?
"I don't know what price Brother Yang can afford. Although this thing is not valuable, it also requires a lot of labor. In time, we will earn some hard money!" Brother Mujia, if it is so dark, even Yang Zixuan said Nothing is clear, so dare to raise prices to the death.
Yang Zixuan didn't know how much the price was. Both of them were worried at one moment, or Xiao Tong on the side reminded him, "Master, why don't you ask the girl?"
Yang Zixuan's eyes lighted up, why did he forget his master? It is natural for Hibiscus to not allow Yang Zixuan to ask his dear sister, "Brother Yang, then I will ask my sister first, and then I will discuss this price with Brother Yang."
As soon as Yang Zixuan's thoughts became clear, he nodded to him with a gentle smile, and looked at the back of Hibiscus, touching his chin, but his belly was defamatory. Huh, the next time Grandpa will touch you when you are away Look for that little girl, how can you take Ye!
If Hibiscus knew what he was thinking, I'm afraid he would spit out old blood. At this moment he rushed into the stove and discussed with Mu Rouzang about selling kimchi. Anyway, there are some entry-level sisters who don't need to die. An embroidery job.
Seeing the hibiscus look, Mu Rou Sang thought he was hungry, and quickly got up from the stove, "Brother, the rice is cooking, it will take some time to eat! Does the brother smell the smell of steamed rabbit!" "
The two brothers and sisters have a good relationship, and they often tease each other, "Well, sister, your craft is naturally the best, and the maggots in your brother's belly are rolling!"
"It's fast, it's fast, my brother can bear it again. The rice has just been cooked and then suffocates. Just fry the two green vegetables!" Mu Rouzang thought for a while, but didn't tell Yang Zixuan about lunch here. .
Hibiscus stood by the stove and sucked, the fragrance in the pot was really fascinating, but now there is something more urgent to discuss with her, "Sister, when and what kind of kimchi did you make?"
Mu Rouzang remembered that he hadn't filed a report with him. This was not the second day after he was busy that day and he was busy going to the county seat. It was a couple of days after this trip. Oh, I did n’t see the Chinese cabbage at home is quite watery, so I chopped a few kimchi marinated and made some sweet and sour with a little spicy flavor! Brother, do you want to try! "
What I am most happy with is to share with my relatives, hoping to get their praise. Mu Rou Sang directs Hibiscus to take the chopsticks and try it out in the jar. He tastes this taste and thinks what he usually said Kimchi is completely different and tastes more delicious. "Sister, this thing tastes better than ordinary kimchi. Where did you learn it?"
Mu Rou Sang came here with an open mouth. "Well, I don't remember which travel book I saw in the past. I noticed the practice of this dish at that time. I just made it a few days ago when nothing happened. The child was in love, and he wrapped some gifts for Yang Zixuan, but he didn't expect him to care about this bitch! "
"Bitches are also good, but they are easy to learn by looking at them!"
Mu Rou Sang blinked, "I have a secret decision, no one can make this taste!" Can she say that her seasoning is produced by space! Can she say that she actually processed some shrimp skin momo with mochi?
Hibiscus remembered that at home, this Chinese cabbage seemed to cost two pennies. "This dish is not expensive, but if Brother Yang wants a lot more, I'm afraid I have to ask someone to help me at home, and these Chinese cabbages don't know at home. How much can it be? If it ’s not enough, I have to collect it from another house. My sister thinks that it ’s better to sell this kimchi for a pound?
His uncle asked the question at a stretch, and heard Mu Rouzang's eyes circled, "Brother, there are not many Chinese cabbages. If Brother Yang wants more, I will buy some in the village. The dishes are quite salty, and I have to ask someone for help. It would cost six pennies a pound to add up. "
Mu Rou Sang lamented that it is not easy to earn money honestly. A pound of net profit is only three pennies, and a thousand pounds is only three or two dollars! But she didn't want to think that three or two silvers were enough for ordinary people to chew for more than a year!
Hibiscus is thinking that anyway, if there is more money in the family, these earners can supplement the family.
"That brother went to talk to Brother Yang!"
Soon, Hibiscus and Yang Zixuan negotiated a relevant agreement, but it was beyond Yang Zixuan's surprise. This one is really cheap. As long as it costs six pennies, it will take him ten days to transport it to Beijing. It takes a lot of money, and without it, he really can't make money.
In the end, Yang Zixuan clapped and placed a list of 10,000 kilograms, which was transported by a large cylinder foot force. Mujia only produced.
This jin is only sixty-two silver, but he is a rarity when he gets the capital, and it is not up to him how much he sells!
"Brother Mu, what about this catty? I just tried it first. If it's easy to sell, I will send someone to continue to buy it."
At this moment Mu Rouzang came in from the gate, "brother, Yang Zixuan, how do you plan to sell?"
How to sell "I plan to put this thing in my restaurant first, where there are many businessmen who go north and south!" There is no single dish in the winter, this one tastes refreshing and degreasing! No one wants to come back to the two jars.
Mu Rouzang just wanted to tell them the brand effect, but also to explain it clearly. He simply said, "There must be someone on the jar who knows who sells it at a glance!"
Yang Zixuan deliberately sold a passer, "This is natural, little girl, haven't you seen that many shops have their own signs?"
Mu Rouzang nodded, Zhao Ji Qian Ji Sun Ji full of streets, who knows who it is!
He looked at the little girl who was confused and annoyed for a while, so cute!
"Oh, little girl, you only see the last name on the signboard, but you don't see the unique mark under the signboard. This is what every business has from the first store, just for the convenience of customers to recognize it. Which one! "
Ni Mu, who told her that the ancients did n’t understand the trademark consciousness. See how elegant and aristocratic they are, or even the sign of their last name! Mu Rouzang was hit, and he took the trouble to figure it out. It turned out that people had long thought about it!
"Will you write Oyama Village on the altar!" Mu Rouzang lowered his head to the little finger and kicked the little foot!
Yang Zixuan gave her a careful look, "Why? Although this thing is made by your family, it's just that I am the one who really wants to sell it!"
"No, I just think that after the death of our two siblings and parents, most of them will have to take care of the villagers to survive. Drink water and don't forget to dig wells! Brother, you are right!" I regretted after saying this sentence , Quickly turned to ask Hibiscus.
"Brother Yang, my sister is not wrong at all. The neighbors in the village are not rich, but they need to save rations from their mouths to give us brothers and sisters." Even if it is just a half of sweet potatoes or a bowl of pickle soup, In the first few months after the death of his mother, the two brothers and sisters relied on these things and what he begged to survive.
Yang Zixuan is not a light-eyed person. Naturally, I understand that such brothers and sisters who are so affectionate are worthy to associate with, but just surprised that Mu Rouzang was so smart when he was only a few years old.
Koyama Village is easy to remember and write, but he intends to sell it to merchants who are rushing around. If this business is alive and well, I am afraid that this mountain village will become famous in a few years!
"This kimchi is called Xiaoshan Village. You're satisfied this time, little girl!" But I said in my heart that I still have to write Yang's product. Well, just do it!
Mu Rouzang stared at the slick black eyes, and agreed? Didn't jump, didn't ask Grandpa to disagree?
I do n’t know why Yang Zixuan can always figure out her careful thoughts. She stretched out her fingers and bounced in front of her forehead.
Ye is so bad in your head?
Isn't it? so bad!
Hibiscus looked at the red-hot piece of his sister's forehead, but it was distressed. "Brother Yang, why don't you care about it!" He quickly protected his sister behind him, just like the eagle who protected the cub.
Yang Zixuan touched the bridge of his nose, and apologized to him a little bit, and then sent a cool sentence, "I made a mistake for my brother!"
Mu Rouzang, who was hiding behind, was sure that he was deliberate.
Turning his head into the stove and going to Zhang Luo's food, it is still possible to leave the uncle early so that the family can be peaceful!
Fortunately, after the uncle was full, the carriage to pick him up had arrived. Yang Zixuan only asked the groom to drive the car into the yard and put those pickles on the car, and then Shi Ran drifted away.
After the two brothers and sisters waited for the carriage to go far, they closed the gate. Mu Rouzang sighed enviously, "Oh, brother, let's work hard, look at the carriage, and look at our little donkey cart!"
Hibiscus picked up her little hand and rubbed, "But it's frozen, come, brother carry you back to the room! Sister, wait for the brother to be an official, you must let the sister ride in a four-wheeled carriage!" Said squatting regardless of Mu Rou Sang disagreed and pulled her back.
"Brother, I can go back by myself!" How far is this way, from the gate to the gate, there is a large open space in the middle.
She said more about the hibiscus, and put her on her back without saying a word. "Okay, the wooden crotch on your feet is too heavy, or you should enter the house with your brother on your back!"
His words were ordinary but related to unstoppable affection, "Well, I see!"
The two returned to the room. Mu Rouzang told the hibiscus sent by Yang Zixuan, and also explained the reason. Anyway, it was suggested that it was taught by his mother, and if you have a question, you should ask the underground. Mother!
Hibiscus pulled sixty-two silver out of the quilt spread on the cymbal. "Sister, this is Yang Zixuan's silver two for pickles!"
Mu Rou Sang counted these six snowflakes and silver, thinking in his heart that one day he would buy a small box to hold silver ingots. Think of a box full of snow and silver with white flowers.
"Brother, our cabbage is not worth ten thousand catties!"
"Well, tomorrow tomorrow, go out early and go to the village chief's house first to discuss the matter!"
Yo! Her elder brother is now doing everything at a glance, and also knows that he has a charter out!
"Okay, brother, do you think it is better to order a few individually, or do you want to collect some?"
Ten thousand catties, less than one acre of harvest, but there are already fifty or so families in this village, and each of them is afraid that there will not be much money!
Hibiscus took out the book and put it in front of the book case. He was ready to review his homework. "We don't need to worry about this. I think the village chief should be more active than anyone!"