After the bacon is marinated, it can be dried for a few days, and it can be taken out, but it is a little difficult to sell it to whom Xia Cicada is specific, they have been cooperating with Dexuan Restaurant, and the two have cooperated for so long, and they are also satisfied, just take the last time the Ge family framed the incident, although Dexuan Restaurant was indirectly affected, but they were not dissatisfied at all, which made Xia Chan, who was also a businessman, very satisfied.

It's just that in terms of price and sales channels, Murong Ye is undoubtedly the best candidate. And if they want to make more money through guò bacon, they must choose Murong Ye.

Two days have passed, and Xia Chan is still struggling with this issue, interests and feelings seem to be very important. The weather in winter is not as good as in autumn, the morning is bright and late, and it is even more deserted when it is cloudy, giving people a lonely feeling, to be honest, she hates this kind of weather.

"Daughter-in-law, I see that the skin on the outside of these sausages has been blown dry, can it be sold?"

"Well, I've been thinking about these things these days, but I haven't figured out who I'm going to sell them to."

Xiao Dalang saw that his daughter-in-law looked not very emotional, raised his eyes and looked at the bacon drying on the shelf, and pondered

"What do you think?"

Hearing this, Xia Cicada raised her head, and the corners of her eyebrows frowned slightly

"I think in terms of price and future profits, Murong Ye is undoubtedly the best candidate, Kedexuan Restaurant has cooperated with us for so long, if we don't test them at all, will it seem that we are particularly impersonal?"

"Silly daughter-in-law, in business, businessmen are the first to be profitable, even if you do this, I don't think Uncle Ma will blame you, not to mention, it's not a way to have both."

"What else can be done?" In her opinion, this is the dilemma of not having it both ways.

Xiao Dalang leaned down and squatted beside her, raised his hand to help her put the hair that was scattered from the corner of his forehead behind her ear.

"The sausage is ours, how to sell it, who to sell it to, don't we have the final say? You can discuss with Murong Ye and don't let him sell it in Yeyuan Town. In this way, you can also repay Uncle Ma's friendship last time, and also sell our sausages. Isn't it a double win?"

"Alas. That's true. Dalang, how did I find out that you are getting smarter and smarter lately. Say, it was not intentional before. ”

yes, she didn't think of that. Could it be that I've been too busy lately, and my IQ has also dropped?

On the second day, before Xia Chan and them could find someone to send a letter to Murong Ye, there was a guest at home, and Xia Chan was washing dishes and chopsticks in the kitchen at that time. Xiao Dalang went to the field, and Xia Chan was alone at home.

Hearing the sound coming out of the kitchen, when he saw the visitor, his face instantly became extremely ugly, he rolled his eyes at the visitor, and went back to the kitchen.

"Why are you here again, don't say you're here to spell me again. I've been out of luck since you said those things last time, and it's going to be a little bit smoother. You showed up again, do I owe you?"

Wash the dishes and wipe the pot again. Just came out of the kitchen, but, what about people? After looking around, I found the figure of the person next to the wooden shelf next to the grocery store, who was holding a wooden stick that he had picked up from nowhere, and poked the sausage with his hand.

Seeing this, Xia Chan stepped forward with a distressed face and knocked off the wooden stick in the man's hand. Blocking the bacon, he said angrily

"Hey, you poke it with a stick like this, how can I sell these things" looked at the person wearing it like a dog. Why is it so unhygienic?

Han Yu obviously didn't expect Xia Cicada to suddenly appear, he was stunned for a moment by this roar, and then came back to his senses, with a little surprise on his face

"Such an ugly thing, made to eat?"

Ugly? Xia Chan looked back and took a closer look. Shaking his head, he turned around and glared at Han Yu with a disapproving expression, how ugly, why didn't she see it.

It's just that Han Yu can't be blamed for this, the son of a big family from such a background, his clothing, food, housing and transportation are exquisite, and the food is also exquisitely made before it is brought to his eyes, as for the original appearance of the food, he probably hasn't seen a few of them.

Moreover, what the woman in front of her saw in front of her at this time was not what the sausage looked like at all, but what she clearly saw was white silver. Silver is a good thing, how can anyone think it is ugly.

Hey, in this conversation, I can only say that the two are not on the same channel at all. My poor Han Gongzi. Do you make it?

"Master Han, you didn't come to the door today just to be angry with me, tell me what you know, but let's talk about the good first, don't talk about the bad news, my sister has been in a good mood recently, and I don't want to worry so early."

Seeing Han Yu leaving, she also followed. Nowadays, the family business is done by hiring people, and she no longer does it, so she is much more idle. When I have nothing to do, I sit at the table to write and draw, and there are only a few styles of ancient clothes to wear, and I think of those ancient costumes that I used to like, so since I am free, I will simply try to draw a few sets and take them to the town to find someone to do.

"What I said to you last time has nothing to do with what happened after you. You misunderstood me."

Han Yu sat opposite Xia Chan, looked down at the paper on the table, picked up a pair and took a closer look, thinking that it was the flowers and plants that the women's boudoir painted casually, but he didn't want to, it turned out to be the style of clothes. Moreover, look at this appearance, even those ladies of the family in the capital have not worn the style.

Although I haven't seen it, but, to be honest, it is indeed different from the current popular style, it is much simpler, and it makes people feel bright. Moreover, the overall pattern of the clothes has also changed, how to say it, it is amazing that I have never seen it before, yes, it is amazing.

I didn't expect this woman I met by accident to have such talent. Thinking of the matter of the Ge family last time, the eyes that looked at her again unconsciously changed color

"What do you mean, the big murderer you are talking about, there is still zài?"

Nima's, what's going on? Looking at the recent fortune, does she want to consider going to the temple to worship.

Han Yu put down the paper in his hand and nodded sternly

"Don't think about those who don't have it, unless you are really a monk, otherwise, you can't avoid this incident" After speaking, without waiting for Xia Chan to come back to his senses, he continued, "Moreover, Murong Ye's kid can't help you this time." ”

"You ......." How did he know what she was thinking, and besides, he still knew Murong Ye? Who the hell is he.

"You know why it's right, then you can sue me, after you sue us, you will naturally be able to come up with a way to deal with them, you have said so much, and you have said so mysterious, should you make up this whole thing yourself?"

"You think this seat is so idle? Got time to make up a story to amuse you? How naïve! (To be continued.) )