Abandoned Peasant Woman: Farming With a Cute Baby

However, Ma Xiaofeng had a big heart and didn't know how to be content. What he expected from the beginning was to make a lot of money.

Zhao Yun'er can earn one or two dollars a day. They can only earn three or four hundred wen if they don't talk about it. Thirty wen is nothing.

Zhao Ping'er frowned and replied, "Xiaofeng, you are right. Isn't it a way to go on like this, then do you have a better way?"

Ma Xiaofeng was silent and thought for a moment.

How?

What can she do?

She was not proficient in this business matter, and the method she came up with might be worse than what Zhao Ping'er thought.

However, the quality of the business is closely related to her. The quality of the business affects her income, so she has to make the business better.

"Sister Ping'er, we have done everything we should do. Why don't you ask your mother to ask Zhao Yun'er what her prescription is? Let her teach us how to do it!"

"No way, no! Xiaofeng, don't you know that I asked my mother to teach me this recipe secretly. If Zhao Yuner knew about it, it would be fine. Zhao Yuner would not see me well, and I would definitely not agree! "Zhao Ping'er hurriedly waved her hand, and felt very unreliable when she heard Ma Xiaofeng's method.

"Then what should I do?" Ma Xiaofeng frowned, looking a little sad.

"Hey······"

"Sister Ping'er, in fact, I think you are begging you sister Yun'er. You are her relatives. Now that she hasn't offended her, why would she be unwilling?"

"Xiaofeng, let's think about other ways, if the other methods really don't work, then I...see Zhao Yun'er again!" Zhao Ping'er felt helpless.

She really didn't want to beg Zhao Yuner for anything, after all, she didn't like Zhao Yuner's appearance in front of her, looking at Zhao Yuner's expression.

At the moment, if there are other methods, use other methods. I really can't survive in the end, and then go to Zhao Yuner.

At that time, there was really no way. After all, the stall had invested so much money in it. If it can't be collected, it will suffer later.

Ma Xiaofeng had no choice but to say, "Well, sister Ping'er, should you call your mother over now and help us set up a stall?"

Zhao Ping'er looked at Ma Xiaofeng in a puzzled way, "Why? Why do you want to call my mother? Our business is just like this, come here busy!"

Ma Xiaofeng explained to Zhao Ping'er, "Sister Ping'er, your mother helped your sister Yun'er set up a stall before. Your sister Yun'er's business is so good. There must be many people passing by every day. You will be familiar with your mother. .

If you call your mother over to help, wouldn't those old customers think that our stall is the one set up by your sister Yun'er before? There will surely be a lot of people coming to buy it.

Although the things we made are not as delicious as your sister Yun'er made, they still taste okay and not unpalatable. Customers will definitely feel good after eating them, and they will continue to buy them next time. Can our business slowly get better? "

After listening to Ma Xiaofeng's analysis, Zhao Ping'er felt that Ma Xiaofeng's words were very reasonable, and praised Ma Xiaofeng, "Xiaofeng, what you said makes sense, or you are amazing!

I'll talk to my mother and ask her to come to our stall tomorrow to help! "

Ma Xiaofeng also responded.

At the same time, Zhao Yuner took time to come to Yangcheng during the day.