Chapter 120

"Old lady, do you think it will be a little less if you sell twenty tomorrow?"

"Hey! Are you still greedy, old man? Twenty less? Don't worry too much. You have to take your time. If you can't sell it out, you're not afraid of one or two left. What can you do if you have too many? " Old lady Liu poked him in the chest and said with a smile, "Why are you too happy to see the money?"

Old man Liu said with a smile, "in the past, restaurants used to collect live ducks for eight Wen a Jin. Now we sell them for twenty Wen a Jin. Of course I'm happy."

"I didn't earn much from the twenty Wen. It's labor, bittern and firewood. However, no matter what, it is worth more than eight Wen. Not to mention, ah Qiao is really capable. When something gets to her, there must be a solution. "

Old lady Liu and Zhang Qiao calculated the cost last night. They didn't earn much, but freedom is important. You can sell stewed duck any day. If you don't have time, you can put it on the shelf.

In terms of price, it is also relatively active.

In a word, you don't have to give the restaurant at a loss, and you don't have to thank the restaurant.

"A hundred and twenty Wen is enough money. We'll give it to her when she comes home. She will not take it now. "

Old man Liu agreed and nodded, "OK! It's up to you. "

The next morning, old man Liu drove his ox cart to the county vegetable market to set up a stall. Before they got there, many people were waiting. This situation really confused old lady Liu.

As soon as the ox cart stopped, the women carrying cabbage came up.

"Girl, how many stewed ducks have you brought here today? Yesterday my family ate it and wanted to eat it. They told me that I would come back to sell it today. "

"Girl, we finished yesterday. No matter how many there are today, you must keep one for us."

"Yes, we agreed yesterday."

"Girl, we want it too."

Everyone said a word to me, Zhang Qiao quickly made a gesture to let everyone be quiet, "everyone, everyone, we have 20 stewed ducks today, you will have them. Please line up now. Let's set up the stall and cut the stewed duck for everyone. "

As soon as they heard this, they queued up for fear that when there were too many people, it would be their turn.

The person at the end of the story also specially counted the number of people in front, "one, two, three Ten Whoa, it's OK! There are only ten people in line here. "

Some people can't help laughing after listening.

There will be more people tomorrow. Your stewed duck is delicious and the price is reasonable. A lot of people came to buy it yesterday, but you've already sold it. "

Old lady Liu said with a smile, "OK! Thank you for your attention. Thank you very much. "

Today is totally different from yesterday. Twenty stewed ducks were sold out soon. It was only when they closed that the market became lively.

Old lady Liu feels like a dream. She pinches old man Liu hard.

"Oh, you What are you doing? "

Mrs. Liu said with a smile, "I feel like I'm dreaming, so I want to see if I'm dreaming? Now I'm sure it's not a dream. "

Hearing the speech, old man Liu couldn't laugh or cry.

The three packed up their things. Before they moved them to the ox cart, a man dressed as a housekeeper came up and said, "girl, girl, do you have any stewed duck?"

"I'm sorry, today's stewed duck is sold out."

The man was disappointed, "so fast?"

Zhang Qiao apologized: "brother, come back tomorrow morning. I'll keep one for you tomorrow."

The man nodded, "it can only be like this."

"Take your time, big brother."

The man walked out a few meters and turned back, "girl, my master is going to give a banquet today. I heard that the guests like to eat bittern. I wonder if you can invite the girl to our house to help cook a meal? We are responsible for buying the ingredients. If you need anything, just make a list. On the wages, the girl also has the final say.

Is this a cook?

When Zhang Qiao thought about it, Mrs. Liu had already refused, "this little brother, we don't cook for people. Let's find the right person."

After hearing this, the man was very disappointed.

"Yes

"Wait a minute." Zhang Qiao called to the man and asked, "brother, I want to ask, who are you in your family?"

"Jiang Fu."

"Ah Qiao, didn't your aunt ask you to go back early last night? She said that there are several baskets of duck eggs to be salted. Let's go back and help. " When Mrs. Liu listens to Jiang Fu, she doesn't wait for Zhang Qiao to find a reason to prevaricate. She has found the reason first.

Zhang Qiao patted her forehead hard. "Oh, look at my memory, I almost forgot." Then she looked at the man and said, "I'm sorry, big brother. We'll set up a stall tomorrow morning. We have something to do at home. We can't help today. "

Jiang Fu, she really doesn't want to go further.

Meet Jiang Muduo or Lin Tianyou, it's not pleasant.

The man waved his hand, "girl, I'll go back first.""All right."

Seeing the man leave, Mrs. Liu breathed out a sigh and frowned, "ah Qiao, the only Jiang family in Daxing County who has a good family, is that one. We can't send it to the door. They recognize you and don't know what to say. "

"Grandma, I know."

……

Jiang Fu.

The housekeeper went back to deliver, "madam, the stewed duck is sold out."

"Sold out so quickly?" Mrs. Jiang was surprised. "What about the banquet that evening? I've heard from the master that he likes stewed duck best. I've heard that the stewed duck in that stall is more delicious than that in the restaurant, and the price is reasonable. "

Housekeeper also helpless, "madam, it seems that can only go to the restaurant to order one."

Mrs. Jiang nodded, thought about it, and then asked, "have you inquired about where the stall was set up? We only treat at night. Shall we come to them and bring one back? "

Mr. Jiang said that the guests tonight are very important and must be treated carefully.

The housekeeper replied, "madam, I've asked. The girl's name is Zhang Qiao. The people who set up the stall with her are her grandfather and grandmother. They live in Qinghu village, not far from here."

"Zhang Qiao?" Mrs. Jiang exclaimed.

This sound successfully stopped Lin Tianyou and Jiang Mulin, who passed by from outside. They looked at each other and entered the hall together.

Jiang Mulin frowned and looked at the housekeeper, "do you say the name of the man who sells stewed duck is Zhang Qiao?"

The housekeeper nodded, "yes."

Lin Tianyou asked, "big cousin, do you know ah Qiao?"

Jiang Mulin: "do you know her, too?"

Lin Tianyou nodded. "She's from our village. Ah Qiao is Uncle Zhang's daughter, who had an engagement with me." The voice dropped from behind.

Smell speech, Jiang Mulin's brow wrinkled more tightly. He didn't expect that the bold girl that day was the former daughter-in-law that his aunt hated so much.