After coming back to his senses, Zhang Heng hurriedly went to the dry goods area to take a look, although he was still a little shocked when he was mentally prepared, starch actually cost eight yuan a catty, dried sweet potato strips ranged from a few yuan to more than a dozen yuan, and sweet potato flour also cost ** yuan a catty, these are only in bulk, and the packaged ones on the shelves are more expensive.

Zhang Heng nodded vigorously, not to mention other things, just by growing a large number of sweet potatoes in the original space, you can make a lot of money, sweet potatoes can be processed into starch, vermicelli, dried sweet potatoes, baked sweet potatoes, sweet potato jelly, sweet potato skin, sweet potato baba...... He will make these things by hand, and the village has been processing starch by hand until now, and primitive people can also process it, without the need for technology and machinery and equipment.

Looking at the time, it's not early, I have to go back to see how the Ye'erba at home is selling. Just now, I saw several times that a customer had clearly weighed something but secretly put it down in the corner, and he immediately understood that it must be because the price of the scale was too expensive, so he didn't want it.

The three leaf cakes he carried in his hand were also expensive, but he still planned to take them home to try the taste, compare what is the difference between these two pieces of five and one bean paste leaf cakes, thought about it, and simply chose a lot of favorite snacks for his sister in the snack area, and the science major he chose in high school made him very sensitive to numbers, and he stopped when he chose about a hundred yuan, almost, too much is not good to bring back.

As the crowd lined up to check out, all of this made him feel novel, but he was trying to adapt, such as the bus, if he arrived in the village, he just yelled: "Master, stop!" "The bus can stop anywhere, but the bus has to go to the stop sign to get off or ride!

For example, when checking out now, he saw someone swiping the card, but he didn't expect that the money in the card could be checked out without taking it out, which is too convenient and too technological, and it seems that he also uses the card when he pays the tuition.

Carrying two large bags of snacks out of the supermarket, Zhang Heng rushed into the market in one breath, about three stops of the bus distance, running up to a while, while running, while thinking that maybe it was time to consider buying a computer, he has never been on the Internet, but the squad leader often goes online, his major in college is computer software, if he can't do anything, he will definitely not be able to keep up with the progress in school, and his mother will definitely be disappointed if his grades are not good.

But he has the money to buy a computer now, but he ...... It would be best if the mother could earn a lot of money as soon as possible, and it would be best if she could make a lot of money without knowing the original space.

Bypassed the shop at home, rushed home in one breath, fortunately the small courtyard door was closed and there was no one at home, so he hurriedly went into the house to hide the snacks for the time being, and when he looked at the time, it was almost ten o'clock, and he spent nearly four hours on this visit, and it really didn't feel like it was over.

At this time, he was about to go to the market, but he didn't expect to meet his mother and come back, "Mom, who are you?" "It's not time to cook yet.

The mother replied excitedly: "Son, it's on fire, our family's Ye'er is on fire." ”

"What's on fire?" Zhang Heng asked, although he guessed but couldn't believe it, it was only one morning.

"Of course you stupid kid is Ye Erba, you have already sold four steamers and gone out, hurry up and help your mother to be in the bun together." Mother said happily.

"Why did you sell four steamers so quickly, didn't you make more than two hundred yuan at once?" Zhang Heng asked suspiciously, can a big steamer hold fifty or sixty.

While packing up the remaining steamer, the mother replied: "Mom didn't expect the business to be so good, many people came to sell it for the second time, and it was only a few hours to make money from selling pork all day." ”

Zhang Heng was overjoyed, no matter what the process was, he was happy that the family could make money, and hurriedly helped his mother, there were nine layers of steamer, and there were still three layers left in the house, and there were still a lot of meat fillings left.

When he had finished the flour, his mother said, "Son, go to the shop and ride the tricycle back with you, bring back the empty steamer, and sell a honeycomb coal stove and a cauldron by the way." ”

Zhang Heng nodded, took the money given by his mother and ran out, he vaguely thought of how to help the family make money, like selling Ye Erba, he just steamed out the baba and put forward a simple idea, and the mother was busy with the later implementation, since this is the case, it is much simpler, let the mother think about how to make money, after all, his mother has been in business for so many years, not that he can compare.

All he needed to do was provide the items that could make money, which were already in the original space, and there were many, many more to discover.

As soon as he entered the market, Zhang Heng suddenly understood what fire meant, and in a few alleys near the butcher shop, he actually saw many people eating Ye Er Ba, not only the people who came to buy things, but even many stall owners were also eating Ye Er Ba, and words such as delicious came out of everyone's mouths from time to time.

Zhang Heng was quite excited when he heard this, and his steps couldn't help but speed up a little, the closer he was to the butcher shop, the more people ate Ye'erba, and after a rough calculation, there were dozens of people, it seemed that it was really popular, if there was such a good business every day, what kind of pork would be sold at home.

When I got closer, my sister was busy selling pork, Aunt Chen was selling Ye'erba, and there were several customers waiting in front of the steamer.

"Brother, you're here!" My sister shouted.

Zhang Heng nodded and walked into the shop, which was actually behind the slate, "How much has it been sold?" ”

Aunt Chen took the baba and replied, "The fifth cage is almost sold out." ”

Zhang Heng stepped forward in surprise to take a look, and sure enough, the four floors above were empty, and he heard an uncle in front of him say loudly: "The Ye'erba you made is delicious, I'll come here for the second time." ”

I didn't think about it, but my sister answered: "That is, the meat we use to make baba is carefully selected fresh meat, and the salted vegetables and peppercorns are all pulled from the countryside, and the taste is of course authentic." ”

The uncle happily replied: "Yes, even if I eat at your butcher shop, I can rest assured." ”

"Uncle, you can put a hundred hearts, our butcher shop has been selling for seven or eight years, and there has never been a problem with the meat we sell." My sister answered with a smile on her face.

At this time, a woman who bought meat also answered: "What the little boss said is true, I have always bought meat here, the meat is very good, it has not been filled with water, and the price is fair." This poop smells very good, so bring me a few. ”

"Haole, five for one piece, buy seven free change, only ten yuan." Aunt Chen answered.

The woman smiled and said, "Then bring me seven, and if you can't finish it, you will steam it up tomorrow morning and eat it for breakfast." ”

Zhang Heng watched from the side, and found that not only his sister was very powerful, but Aunt Chen was also very powerful, compared to him, she was too good at talking, it seems that selling things is really exercised!

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