The wicked girl of the farm gate is a group pet

Chapter 72 Inadvertently planting willows and willows

Shen Yufu sighed: "Oh, let's not talk about this, our brothers can save your dowry for you, and you don't need a girl to join in the business of the family. Let's go, what do you and Cao'er want to eat? ?”

"Let's talk about the food later. I remember that you are familiar with the owner of the grocery store next door. Cao'er and I want to buy some salt, pepper and pepper. Brother, can you tell the owner that it is cheaper."

How could Shen Yufu have a younger sister who didn't love her? The younger sister said it was whatever she wanted, so she hurriedly left the business in the shop and took Su Cao and Shen Yue'e to the grocery store next door.

He thought that his little daughter's family was going to have something to eat, so he bought these seasonings. He didn't expect that Su Cao and Shen Yue'e could only open their mouths with [-] catties of salt, and they would buy hot peppers and peppers by catties.

Shen Yufu was taken aback by such a big deal: "Sister, you and Cao'er are going to open a restaurant?"

Su Cao explained: "Yue'e and I need these ingredients to sell sour bamboo shoots."

Shen Yue'e moved the pot from home and clamored to do sour bamboo shoot business with Su Cao, Shen Yufu knew about it.

He thought his sister was torturing her blindly, so he didn't care.

Seeing that they bought so many seasonings now, could it be that the sour bamboo shoots have been sold, Shen Yufu asked her sister.

"You sold the pickled bamboo shoots?"

"That's not!"

Shen Yue'e said proudly: "The sour bamboo shoots soaked in Cao'er are delicious, and they cost [-] cents a catty. Four jars of sour bamboo shoots were sold out in the market, and there was a man in charge who said he wanted to buy a few jars back. We're out of stock."

Fresh bamboo shoots are worthless, soaked sour bamboo shoots can sell for [-] yuan a catty, and they are sold out in less than a while.

Is this the same deal with a lot of money?
Regarding Ye Wenliang's matter, Shen Yufu only thought that Su Cao was a little quick-witted. Now, he had to pay attention to her younger sister, his new playmate.

"Is there any leftover soaked sour bamboo shoots? Let me taste it."

There was still half of the bowl of bamboo shoots to try, so Su Cao took them from the outside basket and forked them with toothpicks for Shen Yufu and the owner of the grocery store to try.

The sweet and sour taste is extra refreshing, and the spicy taste goes well with rice.

The shop owner Qian's eyes lit up, and he discussed with Shen Yufu: "Yufu, would you like to sell the sour bamboo shoots soaked by your sisters? You sell them for twenty yuan a catty outside, and I buy them for ten yuan. Five cents."

Su Cao followed Shen Yue'e to look for his brother, and she originally planned to sell the sour bamboo shoots in the wine shop, but she didn't expect to let the owner of the grocery store take a fancy to it first.

Unintentionally planting willows and willows into shades!

This business opportunity must be grasped, Su Cao dealt with him: "Our pickled bamboo shoots are marinated from the water of Guanzhu Lake in Changqing, a treasured place of geomantic omen, and Mr. Qian also knows that the ingredients for the pickled bamboo shoots are expensive, plus the cost of manual packaging. , I can’t make much money. How about this, Qian’s family is willing to sell it, how about [-] cents per catty? Grocery stores ship a lot, so it’s considered small profits but quick turnover.”

"Little girl, eighteen cents is too expensive, and your jar still takes up space in my place."

The little girl also knew that Changqing Bamboo Lake was used as a gimmick. This was a plan to prevent imitations. Shopkeeper Qian squinted slightly: "You said small profits but high sales, and this profit is too thin."

"I asked Brother Shen and his family to burn a batch of jars. There are two catties, three to five catties, and large jars that can be sold loose."

Su Cao smiled like a little fox: "The jars are big or small, suitable for keeping, and there is no loss in stock. The jars are not considered money, what does the shopkeeper think?"

(End of this chapter)