Don't be too sweet

Chapter 50 Definition of How

Chapter 50 Definition of How

I don't know what Zhang Qiaoshou's definition and understanding of this "enduring suffering" is.

He Shanshan is just helping the family like all the girls in the village, so why is she suffering so much?

The really bitter... should be... when you go out to do business!
Five hundred pancake skins were made, and Zhang Qiaoshou began to fry the food inside the buns.

Tofu is the last one.

Five hundred fried fruits were mixed with [-] catties of tofu!

As a result, fried fruits that were bigger than steamed buns and wrapped in belly were piled up one by one.

There were not enough baskets at home, so He Shanshan went to the house of five close uncles to borrow bamboo baskets.

It took ten full baskets to pack the [-] fried fruits.

When He Shanshan went to the five families, the five families had already woken up and came to the He family to help.

He Qiao's heart was moved, and at this time, he was borrowing a scooter.

Fortunately, they all have carts.

Divide [-] catties of tofu into five parts, [-] catties per person. If they can be sold, everyone can earn [-] Wen, which is much more cost-effective than taking part-time jobs.

Day laborers only have [-] to [-] cash a day!

He Shanshan also asked He Qiao to cook pork bone tofu in five small jars!
Then it will be divided among five uncles.

"They don't know what tofu is. Uncle, you'd better keep it a secret. Let them pay for one first, and then start selling it. That will be better?"

He Shanshan was a little uncertain.

She remembered that in her previous life, the supermarket held a tasting event every now and then, and then some people bought that product because they liked it after tasting it, and she is now in this mode... I don't know... whether it can be like that in later generations.

"to make!"

The five people agreed in unison, and loaded the things they wanted to load. Knowing that it was fragile tofu, they began to push it carefully, trying to make the cart as stable as possible.

There were people in the village watching with cold eyes.

"What is the He family doing? Could it be that seeing that the land can't be sold and the money to go to the hospital is not enough, they plan to run away regardless of the life and death of their husband and sons?!"

He Shanshan and Zhang Qiaoshou didn't care to listen to the rumors in the village.

The two rushed to the town with a full cart and started selling.

As soon as they saw it, the fried fruit that could wrap their stomachs was back!This is more cost-effective than going to a restaurant, and more importantly, it is more filling than steamed buns!It is also delicious than dry food!
The price is suitable and the quantity is large, so they start to buy in advance.

Even if you don't eat now, you can save it and eat it at noon.

"I want five!"

Decided to eat fried fruit for breakfast and lunch!

"Give me three!"

"Four!"

"Three!"

Everyone mainly buys in threes and threes. After all, men do physical work and tend to lose strength, and their throats are not full after one or two.

When women come to buy, they usually buy one or two.

At this time, at the stall, Zhang Qiaoshou was busy frying minced meat.

Not only does she have to fry the meatloaf by herself, but she also has to toss about collecting money by herself.

He Shanshan said: "Mother, no one here buys fried fruits. I'll take a basket and sell them in other streets."

"Okay," He Shanshan replied without turning her head, her hands still busy.

"Your fried meat stuffing is getting more and more delicious..."

"Now I miss your He family's pancakes every day."

Zhang Qiaoshou just laughed, he was too busy to answer what they said.

She is alone, in charge of pancakes, and also responsible for bringing fried fruit to people who come to buy fried fruit, and also responsible for collecting money, so busy going around.

(End of this chapter)