Farmhouse nan nan fortune is prosperous

Chapter 36 Why Nobody Buys It

The rest of Mr. Wang's focus is on Rui Ge'er and Zhou Zhe.

Although Rui Geer has just learned the thousand-character script, he has no problem recognizing characters, but writing is more difficult. Zhou Zhe knows a lot of characters and can write, but he doesn't know anything about the moral prayer wheel.

By the time Mr. Wang had fully figured it out, it was already mid-afternoon.After eating, continue to guide, and then assign homework by the way.

Wen Heng's homework is also copying books, but what he copied is not the Three Character Classic, but the rules for disciples.

"Tomorrow, we will have a day off, and we will start classes the day after tomorrow." After Mrs. Wang finished speaking, the day's class was over, and the three of them left together.

Zhou Zhe stood at the door of the room, looking at the three people.

I wanted to cry for a while.

Why send him to this strange place, he has no money on him, he doesn't eat well, he doesn't dress well, and no one plays with him yet.

"Aren't we going too far?" Fu Bao looked at Zhou Zhe standing at the door with a pitiful expression on his face, and murmured softly.

"Then what do you say?" Wen Heng smiled.

"I don't know, it's impossible to apologize." Fu Bao raised his eyebrows, and the three of them went home, and the meal was ready.

After dinner, Fu Bao reported the class content to Mrs. Zhang and Liu, and then dragged Wen Heng to the kitchen.

Tomorrow is just a day off, and they are going to set up a stall to sell food.

So Fubao is going too.

Getting everything ready tonight.

"Sister-in-law, how many lo mei have you prepared?" Fu Bao looked at the cauldron, but couldn't figure it out visually.

"Four pairs of pigs are in the water." Zhang Wang said with a smile, "Do you want to taste Fubao? I just tasted it, and the marinade seems to be more fragrant."

"It's written in the book that if the marinade is well preserved, it will become more and more fragrant." Fu Bao nodded.

"The bone soup has also been simmered on a low heat. Let it sit overnight, and you can drink it directly tomorrow." Xiao Li said from the side.

I don't know why, although Fubao is very small, everyone trusts her inexplicably, otherwise there would be no such thing as setting up a stall to sell money.

"By the way, second brother, second sister-in-law, have you found the sandy soil I asked you to find before?" Fu Bao asked.

"Fubao, I searched all around the village, and only found a small piece of land, which is loose soil like sandy soil, and that kind of land can't grow food." Zhang Laoer said puzzled.

"We don't grow food, but sweet potatoes." Fu Bao said with a smile, "We still have to look for it. In February, we can start planting sweet potatoes."

"Fubao, you mean, we can grow that sweet potato!" Mrs. Da Li was a little excited. They sold it so well this year and made a lot of money.

If it can be planted and sold in the future, wouldn't it be possible to earn more.

"It should be possible to plant it, but we still have to see the situation." Fu Bao said seriously.

She read related breeding books in the electronic reading room and checked the information. Seeing everyone looking forward to it, she added, "Sweet potatoes can be planted three times a year. Spring sweet potatoes are from late March to early April, and autumn sweet potatoes are grown in mid-August." In late October, winter sweet potatoes are in mid-to-early October."

Zhang Laoer's face was full of excitement, "Isn't it true that we can eat for a long time, which is much better than growing wheat. The yield of wheat is too low."

"Second brother, although it can be planted three times, it is said in the book. Whether it can be done or not depends on the actual situation." Fu Bao couldn't help but said.

"Then I know, I will definitely find the sandy land you mentioned when I have time." Zhang Laoer patted his chest and promised.

"I'll go too, I'll go too." Mrs. Da Li responded quickly.

"Well, you must not eat the remaining ten catties of sweet potatoes..." Fu Bao explained again that she was afraid that Brother Wu would steal it and eat it.

"Don't worry, I've put everything away." Zhang Wang said with a smile.

After they were all ready, they went back to their rooms to rest.

Wen Heng followed Fu Bao, and wanted to ask her several times, where did you read the book, but couldn't get the words out of his mouth.

So give up.

In the second half of the night, Mrs. Wang Zhang, Mrs. Li, and Mrs. Da Li all got up and started preparing things for the stall, cutting tofu and frying tofu, and then stewing cabbage.

After everything is done, put it in a wooden barrel and put it on a small cart.Then use straw to keep warm.

Two buckets of stir-fried vegetables, one bucket of bone soup, and one bucket of braised meat, a small cart full of them.

Zhang Boss and Zhang Laosi happened to go to the town to report to the boss today, so they pushed two small carts.

Fu Bao and Wen Heng sat on another small cart.

Zhang Xiaowu, Zhang Laosan, Brother Rui, Brother Qi, and Brother Liang also went with them.

Old man Zhang watched the group leave, feeling a little uneasy, "Do you think it's really possible?"

Mrs. Zhang stroked her hair a few times with a needle, "Is it okay? You will know after trying it. Don't wander around. Building a house should be put on the agenda."

After hearing this, old man Zhang restrained his irritability and went out to find someone to discuss with him about building the house.

Because it is a human-powered cart, it is much slower than the donkey cart before, and it will be almost an hour later when the group arrives at the pier in the town.

There is still more than half an hour before lunch.

"Let's go there." Fu Bao looked at the side of the pier, there were a few scattered shops open, a few high-end restaurants, and then a few scattered stalls, one of which was selling sesame seed cakes .

It's a couple.

A group of people put the trolley beside the biscuit seller, and when they saw someone coming to do business, the two biscuit buyers greeted them warmly.

"Uncle, do I need to pay a stall fee for setting up a stall here?" Fu Bao stepped forward and asked.

"No need, but the stalls are not fixed. If you come late, the seats will be gone." The uncle selling sesame seed cakes said with a smile.

He was very curious about what the family was selling when there were so many people in this stall.

"Thank you, uncle." Fu Bao said with a smile.

Zhang Boss and Zhang Lao Si helped move the barrels down, and then left in a hurry. They were going to report to the carpenter's shop.

"What kind of food are you selling?" The aunt who sold sesame seed cakes came over and asked, Xiao Li was also good at communication.

Know how to build a good relationship with people.

"We sell vegetables, so it doesn't conflict with your biscuits." Mrs. Li raised the charcoal fire basin while talking. Four wooden barrels are surrounded by the charcoal fire basin, which can also keep heat to the greatest extent.

"Vegetable sellers, people here are not willing to eat vegetables, you guys..." the aunt selling sesame seed cakes said with some regret.

"Ma'am, what's the price of your biscuits?" Fu Bao asked aloud.

"One biscuit costs one penny."

"It's not expensive." Fu Bao nodded. Although he knew the price before, he still had to ask.

When everything is arranged, it's time for the workers on the dock to eat.

"Here are two biscuits."

"Here are three biscuits."

Seeing that the sesame seed stall next door seemed to be doing well, Mrs. Li became a little anxious, and tugged at Zhang Xiaowu's sleeve, "Xiaowu, yell."

Zhang Xiaowu took a deep breath, because there is a precedent for selling sweet potatoes, so the psychological construction has already been done, "Selling vegetables, hot stir-fried vegetables."

The sesame seed seller took a look and smelled it. It was indeed delicious, but he left anyway.

"Don't they look like they really want to eat? Why did they just turn around and leave?" Zhang Xiaowu said puzzled.

(End of this chapter)