Chapter 286: Own Little Abacus (1st Update)

Everyone thought at first glance that Lu Zhiwan's pricing was whimsical.

Mrs. Ma even thinks that this Miss is too big, and everyone doesn't know the suffering of the world, which will delay her earning money.

Dare to be so expensive, isn't this a small business that wants to give her a trickle of water and a long stream of water to stir up yellow? It seems that there is something wrong with the brain.

Only Lu Zhiwan's husband, Qi Dongming, praised at this time: "The lady is so smart. ”

Praise from the bottom of my heart.

"Really?" Lu Zhiwan was even more excited by the praise, wearing obscene clothes and her hair scattered, she sat up, wanting to watch her husband speak.

Qi Dongming hurriedly wrapped her in a quilt, don't freeze.

His wife is rare when he was a child.

At that time, my father was only a fourth-grade official, and he watched from afar, and he dreamed of marrying Lu Zhiwan.

Later, Dad, thanks to God's blessing, he rose quickly, the military general relied on military merits, he also dragged and delayed, and finally dragged his own family affairs to the qualification to go to the Lu family to propose marriage, the dream came true, and the lady gave him a tiger-headed son.

When he gave birth to his son, he had an important position in his body, and he was not around, and whenever he thought about it, he always felt guilty.

is also since giving birth, the lady's body is not as good as in the Lu family, and she is not cold-tolerant.

Looking at the small pear vortex on Lu Zhiwan's lips, Qi Dongming's mind drifted a little, and said You lie on my arm, let's be in the nest and say, en? Don't delay talking in the bed, really.

"Don't make a fuss, husband, listen to me."

"Okay, well, listen up." Qi Dongming put his arms behind his head and looked at Lu Zhiwan with a smile.

"Look, husband, only in our city, how many civil officials are above the fourth grade?

Let's not count that everyone will celebrate their birthday, nor will we buy cakes on every birthday.

Let's just count the head of each house, the head of the family and his wife or the old lady, with the latest popular birthday cake in Fengtian City, who is a child, or a daughter-in-law like me who is in charge of the family, will order it for them after hearing about it, right?

Taking a step back, for example, every civil official with more than four grades can only order the cheapest ten taels of cake for one member of the family a year.

One is only in our shop, and it only costs ten taels of silver a year, husband, how many civil officials above the fourth grade are there? My husband should know better than I do. ”

Don't think about it, Qi Dongming raised his eyebrows, it's not good, his wife, after a year, only this cake shop can really make back the deficit of seafood and ceramics:

"Lady, if a family spends ten taels, then your dowry shop has no problem earning at least one or two thousand taels a year.

Besides, which house will only buy one birthday cake all year round? Will only spend ten taels of silver on you?

He either doesn't buy it, like me, if it weren't for the lady's mention, I wouldn't have said it at all. If you buy it, you will buy it for your father and mother.

And you don't count those high-grade military generals, not to mention the big merchants outside, and some landlords in the surrounding area.

I'll tell you, lady, those are the ones who are really willing to spend money.

Just a few days ago, the following people also talked about it, Wanhualou held out one less Oiran one, held one less one, where did everyone go? Let those merchants smash the silver tickets and buy them, which Oiran has to spend three or two thousand real money, and then send it to the various prefectures to call.

If you want me to say, compared with those big merchants, we are really a superficial light. ”

Qi Dongming thought for a while, since this is the case: "You are like this, in my opinion, the price is still more expensive, and it is more expensive, even if the provinces don't know, those rich businessmen have to buy it and send it in." Other expressions don't count, the birthday cake is with a meaning, don't you say that you can write on it? And if you don't sell it here, they're embarrassed to buy it and give it away. ”

Lu Zhiwan felt that she had no common topic with anyone, so she had the most to talk to her husband.

Lu Zhiwan patted the back of her hand with her palm: Yes, right, husband, my steps are already very small. I, alas, just have a problem, and I always seek stability in my work. It's so steady.

Qi Dongming said yes, lady, you think about it again, it's really not good to be too stable, and if you count it, the profit is quite large.

"But I can't be embarrassed for her, I have a good impression of her."

"Who? Dim sum chef? How? ”

She said she couldn't. The maid who gave the death deed couldn't do it. If you want me to say, the dim sum chefs in her family are not useful, and they can't even make dim sum flowers, so they all depend on her alone, and they have to bring it little by little, not because there are many people. Forget it, I'd better be steady and see how it goes. At the very least, we have to stir up the atmosphere of eating cake for our birthday in Fengtian City. ”

Qi Dongming asked, by the way, that dim sum chef is really a little girl? Is it an ancestral craft? Have you asked?

Lu Zhiwan lay down and said, really, it's still a very eye-catching little girl's house. Do you think I value her character?

"Didn't you say because Minseo had seen those people?"

Lu Zhiwan shook her head, it was before, but not now.

She said that what made her trust and value her more was that Song Fuling's parents were the best.

An ordinary family, parents only have one daughter.

The girl's father, like most men, was not in a hurry to take a concubine and have children, and did not pay attention to his daughter. On the contrary, he doted on this daughter like a treasure.

Ordinary girls can be treated as treasures, and she is happy to hear it.

In Lu Zhiwan's heart, there are two evidences that Song Fuling is favored by her parents.

One point is that the skin, the little hands, at first glance, are not ordinary peasant girls, let alone working like ordinary people's homes, and even more tender than the individual ladies raised.

The second point is the reason why Song Poria can make cakes.

I didn't listen to what the girl said, but at first she was building an oven, thinking about roasting meat, scones, and rolling meat.

What kind of family does this have to be a child who grew up in to flee and want to eat these good things?

Girls from ordinary families have to worry about whether there is any surplus food at home and whether there is any money, even if these big girls around her go home, dare to think about this?

And what is even more rare is that the girl's parents not only did not stop them, so that their daughter dared to think about it, but also bought cows, because they were afraid that their daughter would not grow tall, so the little girl thought about baking some snacks with milk.

The little girl was trying to eat, and her heart was broken.

That's how the cake came about.

And in the process of pondering in the middle, it can be seen how much the girl has to eat, and how much grain, sugar, eggs and milk have to be wasted? Her parents didn't say anything about her.

And then do more and more, and do more and more, and do better and better. Grandma gave the launch to sell.

Lu Zhiwan smiled and said:

"Husband, if I partner with someone else to make this cake, no, as long as it's food, to be honest, I'll be a little uneasy.

I was afraid of them, and I didn't dare to use good and expensive ones, which eventually made me lose face.

I'd rather not make this money.

Many ladies in the house are so embarrassed. The people below are not careful, but outsiders will only say which house, whose house, shop, Zhuangzi.

Working with this little girl, I am full of peace of mind.

This has something to do with her parents loving her. You could hear it from her, though the little girl didn't talk much. ”

To put it bluntly, Lu Zhiwan just thinks that Song Fuling doesn't think about the cost, doesn't think about saving costs and will make more, just wants to do a good job, even if she does it slowly, or doesn't earn that money at all, which is especially temperamental to her, and it is also the most rare.

"Look, husband, I don't check the accounts of this cake shop, and after three months, the account book will be handed in, but it will be cleaner than any account."

Qi Dongming turned his head to look at the lady: "You really have a high opinion of her." ”

Of course, you can see from the eyes that the girl is clear and unsophisticated.