The hot wife of the 80s is so easy to tease, and the rough guy fell in love with her

Chapter 8, Earned Yuan
After the separation, everyone was very happy except He's mother.

He's mother was so angry that she said to He's father, "What's the point of having so many sons? They will all be seduced away by their daughters-in-law."

Father He's mentality was quite calm. "Don't worry about it. As long as they still pay us and take care of us when we get old, that's fine."

He's mother thought it was right, but the money would be too little.

"I should have ordered more."

But the sons certainly wouldn’t be willing to take out too much.

He's mother hated Sheng Yueqing to death, "That damn girl is too cunning. I'm afraid that Lao Liu won't listen to us anymore."

Father He was not worried. "Just be a little nicer to him and say a few nice words to him, and he will be coaxed into doing what he wants."

He's mother was enlightened.

"That's right. Old Six is ​​the easiest to deceive. I'll go talk to him when the time comes."

That end.

Sheng Yueqing called on the villagers to help build the house, but he did not rush to build the main house. Instead, he asked them to build the wall first.

She fenced off all the land she was allocated so that future demolition would be easier to see.

After the walls were built, we found that the land was larger than we had imagined.

After building the perimeter wall, there was no money left to build the main house.

Sheng Yueqing didn't plan to live here. He wanted to build a small house first and then a bigger one when he had money.

She and He Yushen went to the town to look for business opportunities.

Since we are going to open a store in Shanghai, we need to earn some money first.

Yesterday she saw a large dim sum shop in town. It looked like a long-established brand with nice decoration, but business was a bit slow.

After asking, I found out that the dim sum were previously made by the boss's father. Now that his father has passed away, the new chef can't make the dim sum taste like the original, so there are fewer customers.

Sheng Yueqing volunteered, "I can help you make a popular snack. If you like it, you can buy my recipe."

Seeing how confident she was, the boss let her try.

Sheng Yueqing went to prepare the materials, and He Yushen assisted him.

He was very attentive at his work. As soon as she finished using the stove, he cleaned it up.

Sheng Yueqing made several kinds of green rice dumplings with different fillings.

There are green ones and cherry blossom pink ones, and the shapes made by each one are different.

The boss also thought the green rice dumpling was pretty, but he wasn't too optimistic. "We only sell this during the Qingming Festival to worship our ancestors. No one buys it on weekdays, right?"

Sheng Yueqing smiled and said, "Try it first."

The boss took a bite and found that the skin of the green dumpling was tender and elastic without being sticky to the teeth. The filling was salty and fragrant. When he bit into it, he found that it was filled with egg yolk and taro paste. The sweet and salty taste was surprisingly good.

The boss' eyes lit up, "You actually used salted egg yolk as the filling?"

His green rice dumplings are all filled with coarse red bean paste, and ordinary people can also make them, so they don’t sell very well.

Unlike the one made by Sheng Yueqing, not only is the crust chewy, but the taste is also surprisingly good.

The boss tried two more with different fillings and said in amazement, "Oh my god, this one is filled with bacon?"

And it tastes good too.

The boss was somewhat impressed, "Your Qingtuan is delicious, but how are you going to sell it if it's not a special festival?"

Sheng Yueqing gave him some scientific advice. "Mugwort itself has the effect of removing dampness and cold, and calming cough."

"Plus, our fillings are delicious. Once customers become addicted, they will naturally become repeat customers."

The boss also wanted to see the sales market, so he said to Sheng Yueqing, "As long as there are 20 customers who buy your Qingtuan today, I will buy your recipe."

Sheng Yueqing was waiting for him to say this. "Just wait and see."

She took He Yu Shen to the door and shouted.

"Everyone, come and have a look. The Qingtuan that can dispel dampness and cold, relieve asthma and cough is now on the market~"

He Yu Shen was simply packaged by her and looked tall and handsome, attracting the attention of many girls.

It was his first time selling goods, so he felt a little embarrassed.

"Wife, will anyone buy it if you shout like this?" Sheng Yueqing fed him a small piece of qingtuan and asked with a smile, "Is it delicious?"

He Yushen nodded, "It's really delicious!"

It tastes better than the snacks given to them by the richest man in town as a reward.

Sheng Yueqing became more confident.

In her previous life, she also started out as a hawker, and later she opened her own dim sum shop, and her life became more and more prosperous.

If she hadn't been burdened by her family, she would have been the owner of several branches long ago.

The two of them shouted outside for a while, and finally a female boss in a woolen suit was attracted by them, "Green rice dumplings that can remove dampness and relieve cough? Do they really have that effect?"

Sheng Yueqing told the truth, "It does work, but it may not work for everyone. But our snack is very delicious. Would you like to try a piece?"

The female boss didn't want to try it at first, but Sheng Yueqing enthusiastically poured her a cup of fragrant jasmine tea and forked her a brand new dessert.

"Try it, it's free. If you like it, you can buy it."

Seeing that she had a good attitude, the female boss tasted a small piece.

I thought it wouldn't be very delicious, but I didn't expect that the salty filling and the fragrant outer skin would be so delicious.

"tasty."

"How do you sell this Qingtuan?"

Sheng Yueqing smiled and led her to the store, "Boss, our Qingtuan is made with plenty of ingredients. It was originally eaten by the rich. The price is a little more expensive than ordinary dim sum. A box costs four dollars and thirty cents."

In the countryside, four dollars and thirty cents for a box of snacks is indeed a bit expensive.

Sheng Yueqing explained, "We need to buy our mugwort. Even if we go up the mountain to pick it, it still costs money. And the ingredients we use are definitely better than others. Even if we give it to guests as a souvenir, the host will like it. Four yuan for such a big box is really not expensive."

"It's new today. If you buy two boxes, I'll give you half a box and a bag of jasmine tea."

"But this jasmine tea is only for you. Don't tell others when you go back that we gave so much, otherwise you will lose a lot."

There was a hint of playfulness in her tone, and the product was really good, so the female boss was tempted.

"Okay, give me ten boxes."

In addition to eating it herself, she also plans to give it to others.

Sheng Yueqing sighed happily, "I'll pack it for you right away."

The packaging box and bag were designed by Sheng Yueqing, and the boss only printed a few packs at the beginning.

I didn't expect it to be sold today.

Other guests also came over curiously to take a look, and Sheng Yueqing immediately provided warm service, and in the end each guest bought two boxes to take home.

The boss was convinced, "Miss Sheng, you are quite good at speaking."

Sheng Yueqing smiled, "Of course, passion is what you need to do business."

Especially when selling food, sometimes people just like a good service attitude.

Seeing that her green rice dumplings were selling really well, the boss offered her a thousand dollars to buy out her recipe.

Sheng Yueqing waved her hands and smiled like a little fox, "I'll settle accounts with you."

One thousand yuan may sound like a lot at first, but once the Qingtuan business matures, the profit can be much more than one thousand yuan.

There is only one store within a hundred miles that makes green rice dumplings of this flavor. If it becomes popular, the profit will be more than one or two thousand.

There are tens of thousands.

The boss knew what she said was true and finally gave her three thousand.

Sheng Yueqing knew that three thousand yuan was a lot in that era, and the boss would probably not agree if he said too much, so he signed the contract with the boss, put his fingerprints on it, and the three thousand yuan was in his hands.

He Yushen stood there stunned.

Although he is good at making money, it is limited to doing physical work.

And I only made a few dollars each time, and never made three thousand dollars at one time.

I didn't expect that my wife earned three thousand in one go. It's amazing.

Tickets~

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