Rebirth of the Poor Girl

But Tian Huailan hurried back to Yang's Cloth Shop angrily, saw Yang Dayong sitting in the shop dozing off, and some customers didn't know how to get up to say hello, so she couldn't help being even angrier.

With a slap, she slapped her palm on the counter, and Yang Dayong jumped up in fright, shouting: "Who dares to disturb my dream... Oh, lady, it's you."

Seeing that it was his wife, Yang Dayong immediately put on a flattering smile.

"Damn you, you doze off in broad daylight, and you don't even know that there are guests. Do you get money for dozing off?" Tian Huailan scolded with staring eyes, and said, "Why did I marry you, such a lazy person?"

Yang Dayong snorted coldly in his heart, if you hadn't leaned on him, you would have thought that I wanted to marry you, how beautiful is that sister Li in Xinghua Village?That figure, that voice, tsk tsk.

Yang Dayong thought of Sister Li who was more charming and charming after getting married, shivered shiveringly, smacked his mouth and licked the drool at the corner of his mouth.

But now Tian Huailan can't be offended, why?Just listen to what she has to say.

"Based on my good looks and my elder brother's status as an official, who can I marry? I just got mixed up with an enemy like you."

That's right, that's the same thing, it's still the same thing after saying it a hundred times, just because Tian Huaide became a small official, Tian Huailan has the capital to raise her tail.

"My lady, why are you so angry so early in the morning? Who dares to make you angry? Tell me, and I will teach him a lesson." Yang Dayong sat down with his arms around her shoulders, and asked with a smile.

Tian Huailan patted his hand vigorously, cursed again in broad daylight, for dying, and then said: "Who else is it, isn't it my third sister-in-law."

Immediately afterwards, she told Yang Dayong what Cai'er saw one by one, and her eyes lit up as she spoke.

"What do I think it is? Isn't it worth your anger to just sell two food? You go over to say hello to this poor man. I should have turned around and left long ago." Yang Dayong snorted disdainfully, as if thinking of something Sit up straight and ask: "Wait a minute, they didn't say they came to our house for dinner?"

Tian Huailan glanced at him with a sneer, and snorted: "You think our Yang family is a mountain of gold and silver, and anyone can come to play the autumn wind?" Thinking of the news she asked, she said again: "You still think that people are looking forward to you, and they don't even care about you." It’s not surprising, what kind of soy milk do you think, how much does the cake sell for?”

"How much more can there be, isn't it just a bowl of water, and a penny is too much. The snacks sold by this hawker are not all for two or three pennies, and the meat buns are only a few dollars." Yang Dayong said disdainfully. take it to heart.

Tian Huailan sneered again, and said: "Then you are wrong, the soy milk costs three Wen a bowl, that's all, that cake is so small, how much do you think?" She made gestures about the shape and size of the cake , the corners of his lips curled up coldly: "It costs fifteen yuan a piece, and I don't have to worry about no one buying it. The queue is all at the end of the East Street."

This is an exaggeration, but Tian Huailan also said the fact that Tian Minyan's cake is not worried about selling.She hid aside and looked at it coldly. If there were few people who came, buy a piece to taste. If there were a lot of people, buy a few yuan. She looked at it for a while, and the most people bought ten yuan.

What is the concept of ten pieces of cake, that is 150 renminbi, which can buy a lot of high-quality lean meat. God knows, pork is [-] to [-] renminbi a catty, and when business is poor, you can buy it for [-] renminbi.

Seeing Tian Minyan keep collecting the money, and the copper coin being thrown into the bag with a wow sound, I have to say that Tian Huailan is jealous.

The business of the Yang family cloth shop is getting worse and worse, especially now that two new cloth shops have been opened, each of which has more styles than the other, and the patterns are fresher than their own, and the price is still fair. Compared with this, the Yang family cloth shop It is completely inferior.

"Is what you said true?" Yang Dayong's eyes widened when he heard it.

"You treat me as if I have nothing to do to tease you." Tian Huailan gave him a sour look and snorted, "You do the math, if you sell this cake for 100 yuan, how much money will you make in a day?"

Yang Dayong quickly calculated, one thousand and five a day is equal to one and a half taels of silver, if it takes a month, what?

"Miss, why didn't you see that your third brother's family had this kind of craftsmanship before? Where did it come from?" He asked eagerly, thinking about it.

"Who knows? If I want to know, I'll post it." Tian Huailan pouted.

She has never been very close to the third bedroom, so she doesn't pay too much attention to them. Even after returning to her mother's house, she didn't talk to the third brother and third sister-in-law very much. If you have to ask her, how would she know.

"Miss, look, I haven't received a letter from my elder brother. I'm going to Henghe to open a shop, and now I'm not sure." Yang Dayong rolled his eyes and said: "Our cloth shop business is getting worse, we can't You have to think of other ways to make money when you are sitting on the mountain.”

"How to say?"

"Look what kind of cakes can sell for so much money. If they can do it, we can do it too. We can also sell cakes and soy milk." Yang Dayong smiled treacherously and said: "We can also divide half of the shop to sell it. , isn’t it much more high-end than those placed on the street?”

Tian Huailan's heart moved, thinking of the feasibility, she couldn't help laughing: "You have a good idea." But then thought of another question, frowned and asked: "However, I don't know how to do that thing."

"You are usually clever." Yang Dayong poked her on the head, clicked his tongue, and said, "Don't you have a ready-made master?"

"Master?" Tian Huailan tilted her head to look at him, and said in a flash of inspiration: "You mean the third sister-in-law?"

Seeing Yang Dayong nodding, she sneered and said, "If it were you, would you give away the money-making Fang Zibai to others?" It wasn't that she didn't want to ask for advice with a shameful face, but would Sanfang give Fang Zi out?If you change yourself, don't even think about it, who wouldn't want to do exclusive business?

"If you say you're stupid, you don't know. You see, there is a backlog of cloth at home. You can pick out some old ones and send them." Yang Dayong rolled his eyes and said shrewdly: "Besides, this If you can't give gifts, you still have a mother, and the mother-in-law put pressure on the third brother, so why don't he just contribute the recipe?"

Tian Huailan's eyes really lit up, clapped her hands and said: "Oh, you're right, my mother loves me the most. I think these few pieces of cloth are saved, so I just ask my mother to tell them to take the prescription. Get out."

"It's just that you have shallow eyesight, and how much a few piles of overstocked old cloth are worth, will make people think we are stingy, and it's not worth a lot if you give them away. You have to make them feel that we haven't treated them badly."

"It's true." Tian Huailan happily pinched his waist, and said angrily, "There are a lot of ghost ideas about death."

Tian Minyan still didn't know that her second aunt was plotting against her. When the stall was about to be closed after it was sold out earlier, a middle-aged woman in silk satin came to the stall.