Farmhouse pretty cook

Chapter 299 Calculation (4)
"It's been a few days since I saw him. He used to sell tofu to our village every other day," Liu Erdan rubbed his forehead, feeling very strange.

Suddenly he slapped his forehead and suddenly realized, "Oh, I see, he has found a way to make tofu, so he doesn't need to buy from your house, so he is naturally embarrassed to run here, ouch, why is he like this? He actually stole your craft."

He An was standing by the side all the time, and when he heard that Liu Erdan was obviously on Muxiang's side, he was a little upset, "Does it have to be called stealing? It was a very simple thing, besides, his family made tofu. I didn’t pay attention, once I noticed, how difficult it would be to do!”

"Forget it, it's just a small business, and it won't make a lot of money. Don't worry about it. Let's be more careful in the future, and don't let someone steal the recipe." Mu Xiang rubbed her hands and breathed a sigh of relief.

He An despised her in his heart, and he didn't know who it was. After knowing that Chen Youfa made bean sprouts at home, he was so angry that he wanted to settle accounts with others. Now he stopped looking, not because of generosity, but because he thought of another way to make money.

He An couldn't stand her anymore and went back to the yard.

Liu Erdan was very puzzled when he saw him walking up and down, "What's wrong, Brother He, did I say something wrong?"

Liu Erdan's hair was trimmed by Mu Xiang, and it was not as messy as before.Mu Xiang gave him a short ear-length haircut, which matched Liu Erdan's face shape very well.

Now Erdan Liu looks much more refreshed, and he has the delicate appearance of a sunny boy when he smiles.

"There's nothing wrong with him, don't bother with him, what I just told you, you can discuss it with Huang Youqing and Ma Zhuzi, if you ask them if they would like to do it, I will leave it to you, but you have to take care of it." The work of the workshop, the work of collecting eggs will be handed over to them, but the quality must be guaranteed, it must be within five days, fresh eggs have just been laid," Mu Xiang told him.

"No problem, I'll take care of it, those two boys, buy them something to eat, that's all," Liu Erdan is eager for work, so that he can learn more.

Mu Xiang shook her head, and disagreed to send the two boys away with food, "Well, I won't give them wages either, let's count according to the number of eggs, and give them six cents for running errands for every [-] chickens we collect. , Calculated in this way, the two of them can earn eighteen coins in five days, so if you share it with them, it's not a bad income, right?"

Liu Erdan smiled cheerfully, "It's not bad, it's a lot, so what's the price we charge for the eggs?"

"Just according to the price they sold, they won't lose money, and we won't lose money. It also saves them from going out to sell and saves money. And you, don't tell them to take Joe, it's the market price, no Two prices."

"We can't let them pretend to be fresh eggs with old eggs. What we want is a fresh one, otherwise the taste will be wrong. If they ask, just say that we boil eggs and sell them. Don't ask them to ask. It’s too clear, it’s called a commercial secret.”

Those women in the village are not fuel-efficient lamps. Knowing that her family has done so much business, they must want to know what she does to buy eggs.Although you can't hide it forever, but how long you can hide it is how long!
Liu Erdan was a little confused by what she said, and he didn't know what commercial secrets were, so he just nodded, "Well, I understand, I didn't say a word, and I didn't tell Huang Youqing and the others, just asked them to be responsible for collecting eggs. "

He was also impatient, and when he got the task, he hurried back to the village.

In the evening, Wu Qing came back against the cold wind with a bag of things on his horse.After getting off the horse, he threw the bag on the ground, and said to Mu Xiang, "Here, this is what you want, and it's quite expensive. It's just half a bag, and I asked for a hundred Wen."

Mu Xiang leaned over with a look of surprise, "One hundred Wen is one hundred Wen, let He An record it in the account, and the shopkeeper will reimburse you!"

"Decree!" He An responded loudly, rushing back to the house to keep accounts.

Mu Lang also squatted over, seeing Mu Xiang twist some white powder that seeped out of the bag, he followed her example and reached out to touch it.

"Ah, Mu Lang, don't touch this casually, wash your hands quickly, and don't rub it in your eyes, you know?"

Mu Xiang hurriedly grabbed his hand, dragged him to the well, and washed his hands with well water repeatedly.

Wu Qing fastened the horse, and when he came in, he saw the two of them wash their hands vigorously, and said indifferently, "Are you so nervous? I came back with it on my back, and I didn't see any danger. It's not poison."

"Even if it's not poison, it's enough to kill you. Remember, this thing can't get wet. If you touch it with water, wash your hands immediately. Otherwise, if you get it in your eyes, it will hurt you to death. Also, look at the horses outside. , see if there is any lime on its back, use this to flick it, so as not to get it in the horse's eyes, and it will hurt the horse even if it is not blind."

Seeing that she was serious about what she said, Wu Qing didn't dare to ignore it, so she ran outside to check.

Mu Xiang told Mu Lang again, and told Cai Yun by the way.

"Since this thing is not easy to touch, why do you have to use it? If you get hurt somewhere, wouldn't you regret it to death," He An said leisurely, leaning on the door frame.

Mu Xiang glared at him, "Shut up, it's dangerous, but it also has its uses. After five days, when the first batch of eggs comes back, you'll know. It's more expensive than making live beads." Come with peace of mind."

After dinner, Mu Xiang put the dozen or so eggs on the charcoal stove, carried them with tongs, and roasted them on the fire.

Because of the experience in the morning, Da Fei is looking forward to these prosperous eggs.

Listening to the crackling sound of egg shells on the fire makes me so happy.

He An was not interested in this thing, so he carried Mu Lang into the house to write. He and Wu Qing were in charge of Mu Lang's homework these days, and sometimes Cai Yun would follow suit.

He An still had to do accounts, and his work was no easier than Wu Qing's running errands.

Wu Qing sat on a plate and closed his eyes to rest. Although Da Fei was full, he still stared at the hot eggs on the small charcoal stove.

Seeing his eagerness, Mu Xiang couldn't help laughing and said: "This is not in a hurry, it's different from the one I ate at noon, it has to be roasted thoroughly before eating, and I have to add a few drops of oil, and sprinkle some seasonings I ground myself pink."

Drizzle with vegetable oil, sprinkle with cumin and pepper, and the aroma immediately floats up.

With the blending of spices, it is different. It doesn't smell like eating fried eggs, but more like eating barbecue.

(End of this chapter)