Zhang Yongchang said: "Although I said that I can only help you sell the salted duck eggs, it doesn't mean that the salted duck eggs you pickle can only be sold to my family, if others want it, you can also sell it at will." ”

"I know, thank you Uncle Zhang."

Zhuang Qingning grinned, his corn-grain-like teeth glowing with porcelain white.

If others see good things, they want to take them into their arms, and most of them only think about whether they are benefiting or not, and they don't care about whether you are difficult to do.

There are not many people like Zhang Yongchang who can think of it more openly.

Zhuang Qingning suddenly felt that Zhang Yongchang, who was not easy to get along with, was very good.

"Cheng, then you're busy." Zhang Yongchang saw that Zhuang Qingning understood his thoughts, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.

Talking to a smart baby is to save trouble, unlike those stupid ones, who don't know what to say for a long time, and have to explain to others for a long time to do something, so it doesn't make people irritable.

The more Zhang Yongchang thought about it, the more he felt that Zhuang Qingning's female doll was really good, and he felt that the salted duck eggs he was holding in his hand were also rare good things, so he only hummed a little song and went into the backyard.

Good boys.

Ma Tong was putting boiling water into the pot in the backyard to make tea later, and when he saw Zhang Yongchang's proud appearance, he pushed his jaw that had been shocked.

This posture, where is the salted duck egg in this arms, this is obviously a piece of treasure that has fallen, let Zhang Yongchang pick it up.

It looks like I'll have to look for Lian Rong later, see if I can ask for a salted duck egg, and taste how delicious it is, so that Zhang Yongchang looks like this?

Outside, because Zhang Yongchang and the old man, the two "initiators" of the turmoil, have left, the streets have returned to calm.

However, Zhuang Qingning is still lively here.

One is to buy tofu, and the other is to order salted duck eggs.

After all, it is a salted duck egg that can make Zhang Yongchang and others almost fight, and you have to taste what it tastes like.

Zhuang Qingning roughly wrote down the number and quantity of the predetermined number, and thought about how many duck eggs he had to buy to go back today, and how much coarse salt he would have to prepare.

Looking at this posture, Zhuang Yonghe has to collect some salted duck eggs in addition to beans.

Ordinary farmers, in addition to farming, generally raise some chickens and ducks at home to subsidize the family, such as duck eggs, this kind of thing, is also common, and in the same village and neighboring villages, each family does not look up and look down, and does not dare to take things to fool people.

Zhuang Qingning's stall was so lively, and it seemed to be a little deserted next to it.

Especially on the side, who also sells vegetables and eggs, seeing Zhuang Qingning's business booming, this envious or jealous look has been going back and forth on Zhuang Qingning's body.

But they all set up stalls in the town to sell things, and they all came to Zhuang Qingning from time to time to buy tofu or something, and they didn't want to talk about her behind their backs, so they could only suppress this envy and jealousy in their hearts, and silently sell their own things.

"Look, look, what's going on with other people's businesses? If you continue like this, don't say that your business will be affected in the future, I will see that in this town in the future, there will be no place for you to remember the tofu factory. ”

Far away, around a corner, Chang Yuanda was twisting his eyebrows and looking at Zhuang Qingning's tofu stall with a solemn face.

And next to him, he looked distressed, and persuaded him bitterly, it was none other than the guy who had just been driven away by Fushun Building a few days ago, Li Fang.

"Uncle Chang, this matter really can't be delayed, if you let this dead girl's tofu stall go on like this, no one will be able to remember your Changji Tofu Workshop in the future."

"Look at the dead girl who coaxed Chef Zhang into a daze, saying that if you don't remember tofu often, don't remember tofu often, and because of what salted duck eggs are arguing with others there, you have to help sell salted duck eggs to the county seat, if this salted duck egg is sold to the county seat, even with this tofu will definitely be sold to the county seat, and then the Changji Tofu Workshop will really go out of business."

"Uncle Chang, this Changji Tofu Shop has also been a signboard for many years, and it used to be a prosperous business, and it has a good reputation as the first class in the whole town, if this time Uncle Chang is in your hands, wouldn't it be very ...... shameless."

When Chang Yuanda heard this, his brows tightened more and more.

The business was robbed, and he was also anxious, and when Li Fang talked about it, he mentioned the closure of the tofu factory, which made him more and more upset.

"Aren't I also in a hurry, but at the moment, my brother-in-law is ruthless and unrighteous, and the restaurant and steamed bun shop next to me are all following the trend, I really don't know what to think."

"I thought, if the price of tofu is lowered during this time, she won't sell it for two and a half catties, then I will sell it for one and a half catties, two cents for three catties, and two cents for half a catty, I don't believe that those people don't come to buy my tofu!"

"Uncle Chang."

When Li Fang heard this, he couldn't help but pout, and rolled his eyes at him: "It is feasible to reduce the price, but in the end, the price reduction will affect the money to make money, and the business will be grabbed at that time, but this tired and busy work, but you can't make any money, and when your price recovers, those wall grasses will not be cheap and run anywhere in the future?" ”

"Besides, Uncle Chang, I'm here to see, even if the chef and other people in the restaurant can give up the tofu from your Changji Tofu Workshop, and choose the tofu of the dead girl's family, the tofu that wants to come to her house is also unique, if this is the case, I am afraid that even if the price is reduced, others are willing to buy it, and it is not a long-term solution in the end, the most fundamental thing is to directly cut the grass and eradicate the roots, and fundamentally pinch the best tofu business of this dead girl."

Chang Yuanda lowered his head and thought for a while, and said, "What you said makes some sense, but it's just ......"

How do you pinch it from the root?

I can't say that you are not allowed to grind this tofu in the future.

Chang Yuanda looked at Li Fang with a puzzled expression: "Do you have an idea?" ”

"If there is a way, it depends on whether Uncle Chang can get this ruthless hand......" Li Fang raised his hand, motioning Chang Yuanda to come closer, and then whispered in his ear.

"This ...... Will it work? Chang Yuanda listened, his brows tightened more and more, and even his expression became solemn.

"Why not?"

Li Fang pulled the corners of his mouth and said: "I have inquired in the past two days, this dead girl's father and mother have died early, and there is no brother or anything, there is a sister at the bottom, the only uncle, it is not good to treat them, they are either beaten or scolded, the two girls just set up a female household some time ago." ”

"This female household must be equivalent to breaking off contact with their uncle's family, if anything happens in the future, there must be no one to stand up for the two of them, so there is nothing to fear."