Pastoral Trifles: The Poor Girl Turns Over

Chapter 35
"Your elder brother is right, the soup is not muddy and tastes good!"

Cheng Huan saw that he didn't say that he would accept it, and he didn't take the initiative, so he smiled and said: "Uncle, this rice noodle can be made into various flavors with various soups. Do you think there is a market for it?!"

"It should be. Everyone here loves noodle soup. It's strong and delicious. I'm sure many people will like it." Song Chengxun nodded and moved in the bowl, thinking: It's really a good thing. This girl is really a genius Baby, why are you so good at eating!
"Well, I'll make some and sell them in the town tomorrow!" As soon as Cheng Huan finished speaking, Song Chengxun immediately said, "Girl, do you want to sell it yourself?!"

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"Yes!" She did have this plan, but she hasn't thought through many issues yet. Selling it to Song Chengxun is definitely the best choice, but they didn't mention it, and we can't take the initiative, as if our things are worthless.

After hearing this, Song Chengxun immediately said: "Your rice noodles must be made and sold now, and they can't be sold at a high price in the market. Although they are delicious, they are expensive. They are not as good as noodles. You might as well sell them to me. I will sell them according to the daily price. The rice noodles you provided on the day will settle accounts with you!? Can you think about it?"

Cheng Huan did make two plans. If Song Chengxun refused, she would have to find another way to sell it herself.

Maybe she has to ask her aunt for help, but she doesn't want to, so today I came to eat Quanshimei first.

Cheng Huan hesitated for a while and couldn't make up his mind. In fact, if it was made into dry rice noodles, the problems that Uncle Song said would not be a problem. As for the price, the quantity sold outside was more than that in the store.

Cheng Jia beside him whispered, "Huan'er, leave it to Uncle, you can't help it when you come to town to sell it every day!"

Song Chengxun immediately echoed, "Yes, Huan'er, uncle will not treat you badly! You are growing up, so you can't be too tired."

Song Fanhua, who had been sitting silently by the side, looked at Song Chengxun with a smile and said, "Uncle, then you have to count more money for Huan'er!"

"Look, this kid has turned his elbow. Huan'er is Uncle's God of Wealth. Can Uncle not satisfy her!" Song Chengxun joked to Song Fanhua,

Seeing him helplessly smile, he looked sideways at Cheng Huan, and said seriously: "Girl, a liter of rice is 20 coins. I don't ask how your rice noodles are made. Uncle, I will give you 40 copper coins per liter. You can see it." ?”

Cheng Huan thought for a while and said nothing. The rice bought outside costs 20 renminbi, but if it is grown at home, the cost will drop. Adding other auxiliary materials, the cost is only 23 renminbi per liter.
Rice noodles are made by adding water, so naturally a catty of rice can produce more than a catty of rice noodles, so the cost of her rice noodles may be less than 20 yuan, and double the profit can be guaranteed, which seems to be a good deal.

But because this is a new thing, if there are more people selling it in the future, the price will definitely have to be lowered, and the profit will be too thin at that time.

Moreover, wet rice noodles are not easy to store, and making dry rice noodles will inevitably affect the weight, and the cost will increase again.

Taking it all into consideration, 40 Wen per liter is not suitable for her.

This business can't do that.

"Uncle, although our town is not as good as the capital city, there are also many rich households, and there are more foreigners coming and going to the border towns. Who knows that most of the foreigners come to visit you.

They are well-informed and are most interested in new foods. Compared with ordinary noodles, the 40 ren per liter of my rice noodles is not cheap, but you also know that rice is more expensive than noodles, and the two cannot be compared like this , not to mention it's a novelty, I can't get on with 40 essays,
And Uncle, if I cooperate with you, I must consider it from your point of view. If I give you wet rice noodles, I am afraid that it will not be used at night, and the rice noodles will be soft and tasteless, which will ruin the reputation of Uncle's shop, but I Big mistake.

So what we cooperate with you is dry rice noodles, and a pound of rice will produce a pound of rice noodles. There are other materials in the rice noodles, such as grinding, boiling, drying and many other cumbersome steps.
No matter what, it costs 80 Wen per liter. Uncle, when the time comes, you can change your name to something like pearl powder, white jade thread, etc., which will definitely sell well.you consider it. "

Song Chengxun hesitated, and tapped his fingers on the table. 80 Wen is really a lot. A bowl of noodles sells for 20 Wen in his shop, but only 7 Wen at the stall outside. If Cheng Huan gives her 80 Wen for a liter, a liter He sees that he can make about 6 bowls, and the cost of each bowl is just over 13 renminbi, plus the vegetable broth and artificial ones, at least 50 renminbi a bowl before he can close it, so expensive? !He has little confidence.

Cheng Huan naturally knew what he was hesitating for, and said with a smile: "Uncle, look at this, I will send you a liter the day after tomorrow for free, and you can also give a small bowl to the diners without a table for free, if it is good Shall we cooperate again?!"

(End of this chapter)