For the few villages around the town, Zhao Xiaoxi didn't know much. If it weren't for the fact that the rookie post station warehouse needed manpower for delivery and packaging before, she would not have recruited people in various villages.

She didn't know what kind of people were in Xujia Village. At this time, when she heard Sister-in-law Fu say this, she was like seeing a savior. It's just that the other party is an old lady, can she have the spirit to help make pickles? Or does she want the mother-in-law in the village to go to Xujia Village to learn the scriptures?

"Then Mrs. Xu is old, right? Older people can't be too tired. Zhao Xiaoxi sneered and was embarrassed: "Is she willing to teach her pickled skills to others?" If you want, there is still some way. ”

"I don't know." Sister-in-law Fu shook her head, and she was also embarrassed: "Xujia Village has not had much contact with our village, this Mrs. Xu also did business in our town before, and then her son ...... fell into the well and died, and she didn't continue to do this pickle business. ”

The white-haired person sends the black-haired person, which is sad enough. So, the current Mrs. Xu is a loner? A lonely old woman! This old man, it is really inconvenient to move alone, and Zhao Xiaoxi has added a lot of worries inexplicably.

A person who has no desires and no desires should be reluctant to go out of the mountains now, right? Zhao Xiaoxi sneered and sighed: "If we go and ask her to go out of the mountain to help teach the girl and mother-in-law to make pickles, do you think Mrs. Xu will agree?" ”

"I don't know, people are old and lonely, if you move around more, she won't drive you away." He Sanxian is also a half-old person, and she knows a little bit of the old man's thoughts: "The people of Xujia Village are the least good at being people, maybe if you ask Mrs. Xu for help, they will definitely not be so generous to let the people of our village learn." ”

Zhao Xiaoxi also thought of this, if that was the case, he could only recruit workers in Xujia Village. As the saying goes, money can make ghosts grind, Zhao Xiaoxi doesn't believe it, there are still people in this world who can't get along with silver.

In order to ensure that nothing goes wrong, Zhao Xiaoxi did a lot of homework in advance. Regarding Mrs. Xu's daily living time and interpersonal network, Zhao Xiaoxi is painstaking.

Finally, everything is ready, only the east wind is owed, Zhao Xiaoxi took Sister-in-law Fu, Aunt Li and Xiao Jingrui, who had no face and no skin to follow, and went to Xujia Village together.

Along the way, you can see many people carrying hoes to the ground.

Anyway, Zhao Xiaoxi is also a celebrity now, and several fans rushed over directly when they saw her. Most of the questions are about the new products of cosmetics shops, and Zhao Xiaoxi is already planning for new cosmetics and skin care products, so the answers are fluent.

In order to ensure that he could leave a good impression on Mrs. Xu, Zhao Xiaoxi didn't feel like staying longer on the road, and hurriedly went to Mrs. Xu's cabin.

When Zhao Xiaoxi arrived at the old lady of the Xu family, she was lowering her head and wiping a copper-colored bedpan wholeheartedly. She looked really serious, as if it were a valuable baby. Although the thing is very old, it is well cared for, and the copper color is still very bright.

Seeing her so focused, Zhao Xiaoxi couldn't bear to disturb her. However, with the task in hand, she still licked her face and stepped forward, bowed respectfully, said hello, sold a good job, bared her teeth and grinned, and looked at her with joy: "Hello Grandma Xu, I am Zhao Xiaoxi, the shopkeeper of the hope brand shop, Village Chief Xu should have told you, right?" ”

"You?" The old lady of the Xu family squinted her eyes, stared at Zhao Xiaoxi directly, and sneered: "You are a little doll, what kind of business are you doing?" ”

"I'm just young, but I'm not too young." Zhao Xiaoxi hurriedly waved his hand, feeling so inconvenient for the immaturity of his face for the first time.

"My wife can only pickle pickles, and she can make do with her own food, but if she uses it for trading, I'm afraid she won't be successful." Mrs. Xu is a real person, for fear that Zhao Xiaoxi will have any misunderstanding of her ability: "If you really want to do this business, it's better to find someone else!" I'm too old to be useful. ”

"No, no, no, this kind of craft is still better at the elderly. Today's young people, no matter how capable you are, no old man can do things! Zhao Xiaoxi didn't mean to slap the horse, I had heard Sister-in-law Fu say before that Mrs. Xu's craftsmanship was recognized as good by the big guys.

Although the types of pickles are very limited, Mrs. Xu doesn't know what secret recipe she has made, and the pickles that are pickled are really first-class. Ten miles and eight towns, as long as you taste a bite, who doesn't worry about it?

In the 21st century, Zhao Xiaoxi likes to eat Korean kimchi very much, saying that it is Korean, but it is actually made in China. Kimchi fried rice is really delicious in the world, in order to expand the variety of supermarket operations, Zhao Xiaoxi was also ready to buy from Taobao, but who knows, this product will not be delivered. Even if Zhao Xiaoxi begged for a small t, it still didn't work.

There is no way, Zhao Xiaoxi can only find a capable person to pickle it by himself, this Mrs. Xu is recognized as capable by the big guy. Zhao Xiaoxi took great pains to inherit this craft.

Probably hearing the respect in Zhao Xiaoxi's words, Mrs. Xu's face softened slightly. Which white and fluffy hair, in the sun, glows with a little bit of light. She stood up and wiped her hands with her apron: "What? Would you like to eat the pickles I made? ”

"I want people to learn from you, pickled pickles, we will buy them all in the supermarket, and then distribute them to the people in the town." Zhao Xiaoxi thought for a while, Mrs. Xu might not be able to understand what she said, and she went on to explain: "I just need your good craft, it doesn't matter whether I teach this craft to our mother-in-law in Fengle Village or to your mother-in-law in Xujia Village, it doesn't matter." ”

"I am from Xujia Village, even if I want to teach, I must teach it to the people of Xujia Village." Mrs. Xu bluffed and squinted at Zhao Xiaoxi: "You businessmen, you are very weird, you like to deceive us old women." ”

"Not really." Zhao Xiaoxi sneered, her inexplicable merits were weak, she was indeed a little selfish, and wanted to teach this craft to the mother-in-law of Fengle Village. But if you think about it in the long run, in fact, who you really teach it to, it doesn't have a big impact: "Grandma Xu, this craft is on your own, isn't it just that you can teach it to whoever you want to teach?" As long as you are willing to teach this craft, you can do anything! ”

"I heard that because of you, the whole village has become rich? There are large noodle steamed buns in the meal, and fresh minced meat in the meal, is this really fake? Mrs. Xu looked shrewd, and looked at Zhao Xiaoxi for a long time: "Our village is the poorest in ten miles and eight townships, right?" If you really have the ability to let the big guys have a good life, of course my wife is willing to teach the craft of pickles! ”

"Really!" Zhao Xiaoxi was excited, the whole person was happy to be a goose, hehe smiled, and smiled beautifully: "As long as the grandmother of the Xu family is willing to help, I will also give you a salary." ”

"No need." Mrs. Xu waved her hand and shook her head, very carefree: "I'm a person whose loess is buried up to my neck, what do I want to do with all that silver?" Little lady Zhao, you have to talk to our village chief about this matter by yourself, so that he can discuss it with the big guys again. ”

"Good, good." Zhao Xiaoxi was so excited that he was about to fly, and he originally thought that it would be difficult to talk about success in this matter, but who knows? The old lady of the Xu family had such a big picture and everything was based on the interests of the villagers, so she agreed so happily.

In the past, Zhao Xiaoxi seemed to have heard that there were a lot of extremely poor people in Xujia Village, but at that time, she thought it was an exaggeration, but now when she sees the attitude of the old lady of the Xu family, she believes it more or less in her heart.

Even if the flood hits, Fengle Village is still quite rich.

Without further ado, Zhao Xiaoxi left Mrs. Xu's house and went straight to the house of the village chief of Xujia Village.

In the end, it is the village chief, and there is a fenced yard outside his house. Seeing that Zhao Xiaoxi was coming, the village chief of Xujia Village was excited, and hurriedly came out to greet him: "Why is Zhao Xiaoniang free to come to our village today?" ”

Adhering to the principle of conciseness and conciseness, Zhao Xiaoxi told the village chief all his plans: "This matter has been agreed by the grandmother of the Xu family, as long as the village chief has no opinions, can you tell the villagers?" In the future, those pickles, as long as they meet the standards, can be sold to our supermarket. ”

"Okay." The village chief is very happy, and has seen a way to make a fortune. He said a kind word to Zhao Xiaoxi again, and then he was willing to let Zhao Xiaoxi go back.

The problem of pickles can be regarded as solved. The group happily returned to the town, and along the way, Zhao Xiaoxi got countless good ideas through pickles. Sauerkraut fish, sauerkraut fat sausage, sauerkraut fat cow, sauerkraut field frog and so on, these can be made with delicious pickles.

What if it rests in a hot pot? What about inside the cabbage? What about the inside of Malatang? Oh, my God! Zhao Xiaoxi was about to be hungry to death by his own imagination. Generally speaking, this kind of thing is only delicious when eaten at night, night market?

At present, there are only some more developed areas in Beijing, and there is no need to carry out night markets in other places, and there are no such prerequisites. If you can really start a night market in Fengle Town, it should be very good.

It's just that this kind of thing can't be done on your own, and you have to talk to the taverns, inns, and vendors in the town, and discuss it carefully.

"Xianggong, do you remember the night market we visited when we were in the capital?" Zhao Xiaoxi dragged Xiao Jingrui with an excited face.

Realizing that Zhao Xiaoxi had something unusual, Xiao Jingrui smiled helplessly: "Remember." ”

"How lively is that, if we can build a night market in Fengle Town in the future, what do you think?"

What a crazy idea, Xiao Jingrui sighed and shook her head: "Lady, this is not something that can be done by imagination. ”