Chapter 31 Acquisition of Yams

"Boss, what are you doing with fresh food?"

"You don't sell pastries these days, a few stinky boys in my family want to eat, and it's too expensive to go to Wanke to buy them."

Several people chatted around Chu Yan, and when they heard it, they were old customers before.

Chu Yan explained to the big guy with a smile: "The big guy must feel tired of eating too many pastries, no, this time we are selling cold noodles and cold skin, which is very refreshing and delicious, just suitable for eating on this hot day now, do you want to try it?" ”

Chu Yan said as she mixed one out first and put it on the plate: "This one will be given to the big guys to taste, and it's not too late to buy it if it's delicious." ”

Many people knew that Chu Yan had let people taste it for free before, so they were not welcome.

The cool skin is smooth, and the mouth is slippery, sour, and appetizing.

"It's delicious!" Someone gave a thumbs up.

Coupled with the accumulation of popularity before, after a while, Chu Yan's stall became lively.

There are many people who like to eat cold skin, Tian keeps cutting cold skin on the side, Chu Yan is collecting money while concocting, Wang Laoshi is taking care of cooking noodles, and the two old and one young are busy.

At noon, whether it is a pedestrian on the street or a small vendor who has been busy all morning, they are all tired and thirsty, come to a bowl of cold skin or cold noodles, and instantly feel comfortable.

Just after noon, the prepared cold skin and cold noodles were almost sold.

There was a communal well in the south of Qingshan Town, and Chu Yan and Wang Laoshi moved the used tableware and cleaned it and sent it back to the money blacksmith shop.

And repeatedly thanked Blacksmith Qian: "Master Qian, I really caused you trouble!" ”

"That's how much money you're not knowing how much money you've made me." The money blacksmith smiled mysteriously, and the orders placed by the guests in the past few days were all on top of his previous month's amount.

So what is it for Chu Yan to store something in the shop, even if they ask him for a reward, it is not too much.

Chu Yan smiled, it was a win-win exchange for the money blacksmith and them.

The three of them carried a bag of copper plates, and went to the grain store to buy white flour and condiments to use.

The road leading to Geumsan Village was potholed, but the trio's footsteps became more and more relaxed.

Selling noodles on the first day today gave them a taste of another way to make money.

Chu Yan planned in her heart, when she had saved enough money, she would buy an ox cart, and it would be really hard to walk to the town every day to bring so many things.

Let's talk about Jinshan Village, in the morning, the Pan family was choked by Chu Yan for a few words, lost face, and felt aggrieved, and hung around at the door of Wang's house all day.

I hope that Chu Yan's things won't be sold today, so I can laugh at them.

Who would have thought that someone had already stopped the three people who came back at the entrance of the village: "Old Shi, how is your business today?" ”

"Have you made any money, I heard that business is not easy to do, we farmers, it is too difficult to do business."

There are those who wish them good, and there are those who wish they bad.

Wang Laoshi replied with a smile: "It's okay, the craftsmanship of the Da Zhuang family is good, and many people like it." ”

As for the rest, he said no more.

It's not as low-key as it was a few days ago, but it's not too high-profile.

Pan, who was waiting to see the joke, ran away.

In the main room of the Wang family, Chu Yan closed the door, and the family of three took out today's money bag and poured the copper plate onto the table, and suddenly spread a large piece like a hill.

Tian took a thick hemp rope, and Chu Yan counted it one by one, enough for a hundred wen to wear it into a string.

After the total number was calculated, Tian's eyes suddenly narrowed into a slit: "So much, more than eight hundred dollars." ”

"It's not, mother, we spent almost 200 wen on noodles, so we can earn half a tael of silver a day."

Tian's mouth opened wide in surprise by this number: "Why didn't we know how to make money in business before, guarding two acres of thin fields, and we couldn't make a few dollars all year round." ”

Wang Laoshi glanced at her: "You didn't have the craftsmanship of the Da Zhuang family before, cold noodles are not rare, but no one has ever done cold skin." ”

Not to mention anything else, Liangpi is definitely the first in Qingshan Town and even the county seat, and everyone is also rare.

If it were ordinary shredded pork noodles, it would naturally not be like them, which could sell two hundred bowls a day.

Tian listened to Wang Laoshi's words and nodded: "It's strange, but don't say it, I don't know when I'm busy, I'm back, I'm still tired." ”

This morning, cutting cold skin and rolling noodles is not a light job.

The money was earned, even people were quite tired, so Tian asked Chu Yan to put the money away.

For so many days, Chu Yan was in charge of the family's big money, and let the second elder take care of the accounts, but the second elder was still not happy, and the Tian family and Wang Laoshi only kept a little pocket money.

In Chu Yan's room, I saw her gently move the cabinet, dig out a clay pot from underneath, and put the silver money in it.

It was the best place she had found to hide money in her room.

These days, she has saved a total of twelve taels of silver, which is a huge amount of money for the peasant family, but for Chu Yan, it is far from enough, and she is still far from her goal of becoming rich and becoming well-off.

Everyone is expected to come to sell yams tonight, and she has to set aside the money she needs first, and in less than two months, it will be winter.

The winter of this era is not as good as the previous life, and it is cold that you can't go out at all, and everyone generally spends the winter at home, so you have to prepare food for winter in advance.

All the math is true, the money is much worse.

It's just that Chu Yan understands that she can't eat a fat person in one bite, she is not like the heroine in the novel, with a golden finger, who earns 10,000 taels of silver and 1,000 taels of gold in minutes, she can only develop step by step.

Thinking about it, she fell into a dreamland.

After half an hour, I woke up refreshed.

At this time, the door of the main room also opened.

"Dad, mother, you guys got up too, are you better?" Chu Yan was very concerned.

After all, the second elder is old, and his physical strength and energy are not as good as those of young people, so she is afraid that the second elder will be tired.

"It's much better, it's so much better, it's too busy at noon, and it's much more comfortable to rest for a while." Tian stretched his waist with a smile on his face.

Wang Laoshi walked slowly and leisurely in the direction of the gate with his hands behind his back, and did not forget to turn back and say to the two: "I went to the field to have a look, I didn't care about it for a few days." ”

As a farmer, even if there is a better way to make money than farming, he can't forget his roots.

Chu Yan was pulled to the main room by Tian: "Chu Yan, take a look, how about the clothes I made for you?" Hurry up and give it a try. ”

I saw Tian holding a waist-cinching cardigan in his hand, plus a pair of wide-legged trousers, and a plum blossom embroidered on the corner of the clothes, which looked very good-looking, and I don't know how much stronger than the linen clothes with pudding on the body.

It turned out that the fabric that Chu Yan bought last time, Tian finally made clothes.

Chu Yan put on her body under the urging of the Tian family, not to mention, it was really not big, not small, and it fit very well.

"Thank you, mother, for your hard work!"

"What do you say? Without you, we wouldn't have the good life we have now. Tian said angrily.

While speaking, there was a shout outside: "Uncle Shi, Aunt Tian, is anyone at home?" ”