Xiao Qinghe wanted to raise his daughter-in-law a lot, but he was ......

His heart hurts, but he is not qualified to say anything.

Seeing the three men like this, Su Qingyue knew that they also felt sorry for themselves, and felt that no matter how hard and tired they were, it was worth it, "Don't worry, I really won't sell fried bracken in the future." I sold the recipe for fried bracken to Fengyuan Restaurant, and I promised the other party that I would not sell fried bracken in the future. ”

"Huh?" Xiao Yuchuan was stunned for a moment.

She wondered, "The third brother is not happy?" Didn't you say it sold well? ”

"Daughter-in-law, the reason why your fried bracken is so expensive is because other people's fried ones have an astringent taste, and you fry them deliciously. Can sell for four pennies a pound! If you don't sell it in the future, when my second brother and I are all right, we will go up the mountain to hunt bracken and sell it, and we can sell it. And your recipe for fried bracken sold for five or six taels of silver...... "Although there were some other small packets and small cans of seasoning on the ox cart just now, it didn't cost much."

Su Qingyue sat on the edge of the kang and looked sideways at the second brother, "Second brother, you are the head of the family, how much do you think the fried bracken recipe has to sell for to be cost-effective?" ”

"Ten taels, ......"

"What does the third brother think?"

"Fifteen taels are always required."

Su Qingyue smiled, "The second brother is kinder than the third brother." ”

"Daughter-in-law, kind-hearted people suffer......" Xiao Yuchuan said.

Xiao Xishan agrees with this, he doesn't dare to call his daughter-in-law Yue, he listens to the third brother every day, he is really depressed, every time he hears him sour and astringent, but he just doesn't have the courage of the third brother, the third brother is not afraid of his daughter-in-law's refusal, he ...... Fear.

Let alone...... He is different from the third brother.

The third brother is handsome, but he ......

Looking at her daughter-in-law's eyebrows, she is not good-looking, every time she wants to spend more days with her, she likes her a little more. The recipe was sold, and he didn't want her to regret and be sad because she thought the recipe for fried bracken was cheap, so he hurriedly said, "Yue'er, it's okay to be cheaper." Five taels of silver is not bad......"

"Not cheap. How could I suffer? Su Qingyue explained, "For me, I have already killed all the bracken in the nearby mountains. The fried bracken sells for a high price of four cents a catty, and everyone in the village knows it. And I also knew that I would be able to sell a full pick in an hour or two, and the people in the village were jealous that I had made money. In the past few days, almost the whole village has been looking for bracken to fight, and they are all studying and stir-frying it for sale. Now all the bracken in the nearby mountains is gone, and I have to go deep into the mountains to get it, which is too much work.

If I don't buy fresh bracken from others, others will know that the fried bracken is easy to sell, and they will definitely sit on the ground and raise the price, and it is estimated that it will cost at least two pennies a catty, and even if it is not good to open it to three pennies and a catty, no one will be willing to sell it. Maybe they don't even want to sell two or three pennies, and they all want to sell them for four cents and a pound by themselves. Suppose I spend two pennies a pound to buy fresh, plus oil and salt fees, car fares, and hard work, then one pound will be a penny profit, instead of four dollars a pound when I picked bracken myself.

I said to the outside world that I can earn one or two a day, and I only earn 500 wen a day, which is far away from 800 wen for one tael of silver, and it has to be the premise of going up the mountain to pick bracken myself. After today, I can't pick it myself, and I can only earn a quarter of the money a day, and a quarter of the 500 wen is 125 wen. In a month, it is only 3,750 wen at most, that is, more than four taels of silver. After a month at most, the bracken is out of season,