Chapter 132: Small pickles, big business opportunities

"Erya, did the guest ask to buy the pickle recipe after eating your sister Su Yan's pickles?"

Sister Lin is shrewd, and a small detail can smell the business opportunities here.

"yes, I'm still wondering, isn't it just an ordinary pickle?

What else can be said?

Every family can do it, right?" Er Ya replied.

Sister Lin's complexion is a little sallow, plus she has just come to her aunt, she has lost a lot of blood, and her lips are a little pale, but she is in good spirits at this moment.

A pair of big eyes rolled slightly, slapped his thighs with his hands, and said to Erya, "Take a small saucer, I'll pick up a little and taste it." ”

Erya happened to be scrubbing the clean dishes, and when she heard the words, she handed one to Sister Lin, and saw that her mother took chopsticks and pulled some out of the pickle jar, and put two small strips into her mouth to taste.

"Hmm......"

How is this done?

How can it taste so good?

It's refreshing, and you can taste umami.

The pickles she pickled by herself have a sour taste and a little soft, the pickles are not crispy enough, the color is dark, and the appearance is not good.

"Delicious?"

Erya saw that her mother's eyes widened and she didn't speak, so she stepped forward and asked, pinched one from the plate and put it in her mouth.

"Mom, this tastes completely different from what you made, but it tasted much better than what you made. ”

Erya told the truth, thinking that it was no wonder that the two guests wanted to buy the recipe for this pickle after taking a bite.

It's really good, if their family also used this pickle with porridge to sell to customers, business would be better, right?

"Erya, if there is a guest who wants to buy pickles, don't tell anyone about it. Sister Lin thought about it, had an idea in her heart, and instructed Erya.

Erya doesn't understand what her mother is planning, even if people want to buy pickle recipes, they also want to buy Sister Su Yan's pickle recipes, if Sister Su Yan comes back to get pickles in a while, she should tell her by the way.

Whether this is sold or not is Sister Su Yan's own business, they are just helping to convey it, why didn't her let her tell anyone?

"Erya, you should know what is the situation in our family.

You and your eldest sister dropped out of school early to help work to earn money to support the family, and your mother has always been sad and guilty.

If it weren't for our family's economy, you two would have studied hard at your age, so that you could have a way out in the future.

Mom is already sorry for the two of you, and she can't let Sanya and them be illiterate anymore, but the five children go to school together, and they need money for tuition, food and clothing, everything.

Your grandmother is in the countryside, and you have to give them boarding pension money every month, and we open this store every day It looks like there is an income, but that's all an illusion.

Our family is safe and sound, but we can live like this, if there is any accident or something, it will be over, and we can't even pay for an emergency.

Let's be a big broken family, Mom works so hard to keep you all fed and clothed, but no matter how hard you fight, can you earn some old money with an idea like Su Yan?"

Sister Lin raised her hand and stroked the big braid hanging on her shoulder, her eyes were a little tangled and contradictory, but after a while, she regained her composure, and then said, "When Su Yan comes to get this pickle, my mother will ask her how to pickle the pickle."

Mom learns hard, this recipe is ....... Let's earn it ourselves!"

Erya was startled, reflexively stretched out her hand to cover her wide open mouth, and her round and big eyes stared at Sister Lin, as if she didn't know her mother.