The peasant girl wants to turn the sky: the black-bellied husband, come to farm

Chapter 113 The land is in hand
Seeing Qiao Xiaomai's eyes light up suddenly, shopkeeper Zhou was stunned for a moment, and then he understood, it seems that Miss Qiao really likes chicken feet!

Thinking of this, he waved his fat hand, and said very boldly, "More than 100, all of them are given to Miss Qiao."

Chicken feet, some customers can’t afford to order a whole chicken, but other dishes can be saved. After three days, they saved a total of more than 150.

Now Qiao Mai was stunned for a moment, then quickly shook his head, "No, no, you should sell it to me at the normal price."

She has to settle accounts, she doesn't like being in such small debts.

"It's just a little chicken feet, don't worry about it, girl."

"It's a lot for me, I have to care about it." Qiao Mai's attitude was firm.

Seeing this, Shopkeeper Zhou had no choice but to obey her, "Okay, three pennies a penny, you can give me fifty pennies."

There is no one selling chicken feet alone in the market, so the price of this transaction is naturally determined by him.

Qiao Maimai thought for a while, but didn't refuse, counted out fifty copper coins from his cloth pocket and handed them to shopkeeper Zhou.

So shopkeeper Zhou ordered someone to take the chicken feet out of the ice cellar and put them on the donkey cart for her.

Qiao Mai asked again how the tofu and tofu were selling.

The answer is naturally only two words: very good.

It's been raining for the past few days, and Qiao Xiaomai didn't send tofu tofu to Jiweiju, so the original business of Jiweiju was robbed by Zuixianlou.

Moreover, Zuixianlou spread the recipe of tofu and bean curd to branches all over the country as quickly as possible, and dedicated it to Emperor Yong'an. At this moment, the income of Zuixianlou should be doubled.

"Miss Qiao, if you have any good things to do in the future, you must think about Zuixianlou." Before leaving, shopkeeper Zhou stuffed Qiao Dami with a bag of snacks, and told Qiao Maimai.

"Okay." Qiao Mai nodded.

The bean sprouts are ready today, if all goes well, she will bring them to Zuixianlou in a donkey cart in a few days.

Coming out of Zuixianlou, the family of three drove the donkey cart to Jiweiju.

Knowing that it was her who came, shopkeeper He rushed out to greet her, "Oh, Miss Qiao, you're finally here!"

"I haven't seen you in a few days, how is shopkeeper He?" Qiao Maimai greeted him with a smile.

"Not good, not good!" Shopkeeper He patted his thigh, and led Qiao Maimai's family of three to the room in a hurry, "Let's go, the land deed is ready, Miss Qiao, hurry up and get your fingerprints, and hurry up. Teach the chef how to make tofu and tofu."

Without the tofu and tofu business, he was heartbroken.

He couldn't bear the shame to go to Zuixianlou to buy it. He couldn't taste the delicious bean curd, and his stomach hurt.

Now that the rain has stopped and Qiao Mai is here, this matter must be done quickly!

Can't wait!

Three days was enough for Shen Bai to send the recipe of tofu and tofu to the palace.

Ugh!
I hope that the Holy One will not care about Jiweiju’s neglect of not offering the recipe before, it’s not that he didn’t want to offer it, it’s that he couldn’t do anything if Qiao Maimai didn’t sell it at that time!

"Miss Qiao, take a look." Shopkeeper He took out the title deed and handed it to Qiao Maimai.

Qiao Mai took it, "I can't read."

"Forgot!" Shopkeeper He patted his forehead and explained, "This land is not in your Anping Village."

There are thousands of people in Anping Village, one village has as many people as ten other villages, the population is large, and all the surrounding land has been occupied, plus Shen Bai tried his best to collect 150 acres, so he waited until his owner When the sale was made, the land obtained was a little far away from Anping Village.

There is no way out, if the villagers don't sell it, they can't grab it by hand.

(End of this chapter)