Age group pet three and a half years old, ginseng and wild boar mixed with rice

Chapter 144 Planning to Sell Steamed Buns

Shen Su'e pulled the mule cart to the steamed bun stall, and saw that the owner was packing steamed buns for someone. The hot steamed buns were very big, and the other party gave four cents.

"A steamed bun costs four cents?" said a bystander, "It's too expensive. A steamed bun in a state-run store only costs one penny."

"Why don't you say that people's state-run stores charge one or two food stamps for a steamed bun? I don't collect food stamps here, of course it's more expensive!" The stall owner shouted, "Don't stand around here if you don't want to buy it, it will affect others to buy. gone."

The person he pissed off blushed, deliberately challenged him and said, "Hey! I just like to look around here, don't worry about me, the road is so big, and it's not yours alone."

"What do you mean? You came here on purpose to find trouble, right?"

"I'm just looking for trouble on purpose, what's the matter? Your price is too high, I can't tell you? You sell it so expensive, will the people in the state-owned store agree? Will the higher-ups agree? Let me see, you just It belongs to speculation and must be locked up in prison!"

The owner of the steamed stuffed bun stall turned pale, and said excitedly: "What machine do I vote for? This flour is made by my own family, and the pig is also raised by my own family. I originally wanted to sell the pig to the buying station last year, but The weight is not up to standard, and the buying station doesn't want it, so I can only use it to make meat buns and sell it..."

Before he could finish speaking, the person who deliberately found fault before shouted loudly: "Everyone come to judge, his steamed buns are sold for four cents each, and the steamed buns are sold for a quarter of a cent. Is it speculative?"

"It's really too expensive, a bun for [-] cents, it's a robbery!" Everyone watching the excitement didn't think it was a big deal, and they talked a lot, "I think this is speculation! If everyone raises prices like this, then Isn’t the market messed up? Isn’t it?”

"If buns are too expensive, why don't you buy them? Why do you say that others are speculating? Isn't this trying to kill people?"

"Yes, it's not easy for fellow villagers to make some money." For a time, there were many different opinions. Everyone gathered around the stall, and everyone had something to say.

Xiao Lingbao, who was sitting on the cart, was confused and asked her mother suspiciously: "Mother, what do you mean by speculating?"

"It is to buy people's things at a low price, and then sell them at a high price, making a difference in the middle. Because of these speculators, things that were originally cheap have become expensive."

Lingbao was puzzled and said, "But didn't this uncle use his own flour and pork for the buns he sold? Didn't he buy them with other people?"

Her mother nodded, "Yeah, I also don't think it's speculative. It's probably because everyone wants to eat meat buns, but they think the things he sells are too expensive, so I said that on purpose."

When the mother and daughter were talking, the stall owner did not want to arouse public anger, so he had to lower the price, "Forget it, just think that I am unlucky today, the buns... five cents, five cents each, right? This way you can't say that I am speculating."

"What about the steamed buns? How much is it?" said the first picker, "If it's a penny, I'll buy five steamed buns!"

The stall owner who sold steamed stuffed buns quickly waved his hand, "No, no, I won't sell it for a penny. If you go to the grain store to buy white noodles, you still need food stamps. I don't charge food stamps. If it's so cheap, I'd rather keep it and return it to the store." The family ate it by themselves."

"Two cents at most, two cents at most. State-owned stores sell them for one cent each. You sell them here for two cents, which is already twice as expensive as others, right?"

"That's right, that's right," the person who wanted to take advantage yelled, "Two cents can't be more, this is almost the real price."

The stall owner sighed helplessly, "Hey, okay, two points is two points, and I can go home early when they are sold out."

After his words fell, everyone rushed to buy steamed buns.

Compared with meat buns, steamed buns are more affordable. Although the meat buns are delicious and contain pork fillings, five cents is still quite expensive for many people.

"Grandma, I want to eat buns." Tu Gen said.

"You guys sit in the car, I'll go buy you buns right away." After Shen Su'e finished speaking, she was worried that it would be too crowded later and it would be difficult to get the money, so she took out a dime and two cents from her pocket first, and quickly Hold it tightly in your hand and squeeze into the crowd.

When it was her turn, she couldn't help asking: "Is there a lot of meat in this meat bun? Don't be all skins, buns are three cents more expensive than steamed buns."

"Don't worry, the oil in this meat stuffing is about to ooze out, ouch, tell me how expensive pork is now? It's seventy-two cents a catty, and you need a meat ticket. It's not worth it for me to sell this stuffed bun. So A big bun is only five cents."

Hearing him complain for a while, the people crowded around said impatiently: "Sell it or not, really! Hurry up."

"Okay, okay..." After a few quick responses, the stall owner asked Shen Su'e, "Do you want buns?"

"Give me two steamed buns and one steamed bun."

"Two steamed buns and one steamed bun, right? One cent and two cents." After accepting the money, the boss put the steamed buns and steamed buns into a greased paper bag and handed them out.

Shen Su'e took the steamed buns she just bought, and ran back to the mule cart, handed the two buns to her daughter and grandson respectively, and ate the remaining steamed buns by herself.

It has been more than three hours since he finished eating the omelette, and Tu Gen was already a little hungry at the moment. After he got the bun, he took a big bite, and the oil in the pork stuffing splashed out, making his mouth full It is oil.

"Yo! That's right, there are quite a lot of pork fillings. It seems that the stall owner is a real person, and he didn't cut corners."

After finishing speaking, seeing that Lingbao hadn't eaten a bite, Shen Su'e hurriedly said: "Lingbao, eat quickly, look at Tugen, the bun in Tugen's hand is almost finished."

Lingbao asked: "Mother, why are your buns different from Lingbao's? Mine are round, but yours are square."

"Ah? I'm not buns, but steamed buns. Mother loves steamed buns."

"Mother is lying, there is no one who doesn't like pork..." Saying this, the little milk boy guessed, "Is it because I bought a duck and a mule just now, it cost a lot of money, so my mother is not willing to spend money?"

"Hey, although this mule only cost eight yuan, which is more than half cheaper than the market price, eight yuan is still expensive. Plus the money for buying ducks, more than ten yuan is gone. This money is really expensive. Save some money."

Seeing his mother worrying about money, Lingbao thought it would be great if the money in the space could be used in reality, but Wu Yun said no...

How can I make money in reality?Milky Baby looked at the steamed stuffed bun stall not far away, and suddenly had an idea, "Mother, can we also make steamed stuffed buns and sell them in the market? That way we won't have to worry about running out of money."

"This... This is a way, but we have no meat."

As soon as she finished speaking, Shen Su'e said to herself: "But it doesn't matter if there is no meat. We just need to sell steamed buns. I think there are more people buying steamed buns."

"The steamed buns don't necessarily have to be pork buns. You can make some pickled cabbage buns, just like dumplings with different fillings." Lingbao suggested.

"That's a good idea! The main thing is that we have a mule cart now, so it's convenient to sell things," Shen Su'e said with a smile, "Then we have to buy a steamer later, and then come to the market tomorrow to sell steamed buns and pickled cabbage buns."

(End of this chapter)