I was the richest man in ancient times

Chapter 35

"Okay, I admit that I'm selfish. I ate it out by myself. But I was hungry and wanted to bring it home, but I accidentally ate it all at once."

Cheng Yue found an excuse for Yuan Shen, and admitted that she was selfish.

The original owner, Fat Ya, was a selfish fat man, and she didn't have any psychological burden at all.

"This spicy strip is a snack made of soybeans. You can tell the taste as soon as you hear it. It's spicy. This spicy strip is not only spicy, but also very chewy, suitable for all ages."

"Peanut with fish skin is a crispy snack made from peanut glutinous rice flour. It can also be used with wine."

"Spicy shredded pork, as the name suggests, it is made of meat, lean meat. It is very fragrant, spicy and delicious!"

Cheng Yue tried her best to speak in words that everyone could understand.

After all, her elder brother's IQ is only a few years old.

"Father, mother, sister-in-law. For the things I'm talking about, almost all the ingredients are available at home, only the condiments are missing. That's what I thought, and I took these things directly to the door of the gambling shop to sell."

"Isn't spring plowing going to start soon? Most people work in the fields honestly, and they are not willing to buy snacks to eat. So, we are going to sell this to someone who has some spare money and is idle and doesn't mind spending some money." People who buy snacks with small money, this kind of people, there are too many people in the casino."

"Of course, it's impossible for us to say that we only sell it to people in the gambling house. If other people want to buy it, we will naturally sell it too. But in the early stage, it's best to sell it next to the gambling house at Sanchakou."

"I don't know how much money I can make, because I don't know the cost of some things, such as how much soybeans are sold outside. Let's discuss the price when the finished product comes out tomorrow. Anyway, if my prediction is good, we will make it every day. As many as you can, you will definitely be able to sell as many as you want.”

Cheng Yue said very confidently.

"Ah Yue, your idea is very good. But this taste, can you guarantee that others will like it?"

Gu Xuelan listened to Cheng Yue's words and was thinking about the feasibility of this matter.

"That's impossible? There are many bastards in the casino, let's..."

After Cheng Wen was almost arrested, Jiang became very worried.

"Mother, in the eyes of others, your daughter and I are no different from that bastard."

Cheng Yue laughed.

"Ah Yue, don't say that about yourself!" Gu Xuelan glared at Cheng Yue, then looked at Cheng Shun and said, "Father, why don't we let Ah Yue try it out. We'll decide when she makes things out tomorrow."

"Sometimes it doesn't matter if it's a small business, as long as the taste is good, the products made every day can be sold out, and once word of mouth spreads, the speed of making money is indeed very fast. For example, those who sell breakfast in the city, steamed stuffed buns Steamed buns and flower rolls are sold for two or three yuan each, and a bun may only earn one penny, but as long as it tastes good and there are many buyers, if you sell a thousand buns a day, you can earn one thousand yuan, or one tael of silver."

Gu Xuelan said again.

Her thinking is quite flexible, not so rigid.

"But it's delicious! Fat girl hasn't even cooked at home, can you guarantee that she cooks delicious food?"

Cheng Shun was still unwilling.

"Father! You can trust me just once. If you don't like what I make tomorrow, then I will go to the field with you to farm, and I will do whatever you ask me to do."

Cheng Yue was not angry.

After all, the original owner, Fat Ya, is really not that trustworthy.

(End of this chapter)