Today, Su Guizhi also deliberately placed the stall next to Huang Yan, she originally wanted to see Huang Yan's jokes, but she didn't expect that someone would come to ask the price one after another.

When she heard Huang Yan tell someone about five cents a catty, she wanted to ridicule her, but she didn't expect the person to weigh half a catty directly.

This made her immediately confused.

Why can't I sell it for four cents, and someone still buys Huang Yan for five cents?

When Huang Yan accepted the money and sent the guests away, she looked back and saw Su Guizhi's bewildered look, and said with a smile: "This is a good person, it's better to be kind, like the Qingming Ba I made, the glutinous rice is put in full eighty percent, but someone will buy it." ”

Su Guizhi snorted and said, "It's not a skill to be able to sell, next time no one asks you to settle accounts, you can say this sentence again." ”

"Who's going to settle accounts with me? Although my Qingming Ba is not as delicious as the fifth sister's cooking, it will not be difficult to eat, it is the level of home-cooked food. Sell it for five cents, and you will earn a hard fee, who will settle accounts with me? If my sister-in-law hadn't been so ruthless at the beginning, I wouldn't have anything to do today. ”

When Su Guizhi heard this, he became more and more angry.

Things are as Xiao Qinghe expected, although there are more Qingming rice sellers on the street, her family's business is still not affected, and it is still sold out early every day.

However, other people also sell well, after all, Xiao Qinghe's Qingming Ba is really a little expensive, and the people who can afford it in Fengming Township are just a handful, and the audience is much smaller than ordinary Qingming Ba.

Several bazaars have passed, and the Qingming Ba market in Fengming Township has also been divided into three, six, nine and so on.

The first place is naturally Lin Jing's Qingming Ba, no one can make such a taste, which is unforgettable as long as you eat it once.

Huang Yan's Qingming Ba can probably rank fourth, and there are two that make it slightly better than her.

But even so, after selling it in a month, she earned thirty or forty yuan, and she was so happy that she showed off in front of Su Guizhi every day, which made Su Guizhi hate itchy.

However, after all, the time limit of Qingming Ba's business is too short, after the Qingming Festival, Qingming grass will slowly get old, and the taste of Qingming Ba is not as good as before, even if Xiao Qinghe raises it with vitality water, it can't change the law of natural aging of plants, but it only delays this process for a while.

By the end of April, all the Qingming grass planted at home was used up, and Lin Jing's Qingming rice was closed.

On the last day, she stopped accepting orders from customers, told them that she would no longer make Qingming Ba, and asked everyone to buy it again in March next year.

By the way, Lin Jing also advertised with everyone, and the next time she will catch up with the market, she will make pig porridge to sell.

A few old customers believed in Lin Jing's craftsmanship and booked on the spot.

When they got home, the mother and daughter calculated the income from selling Qingming Ba this month.

"Ten, fifty, one hundred and twelve...... Two hundred and three, two hundred and six, two hundred and eighty-two! Two hundred and eighty-two! ”

Lin Jing excitedly held the money in her hand, during this time, all the money from the sale of Qingming Ba was divided, and when it was cleared out at this time, there were two hundred and eighty-two!

This is still because he was not famous at the beginning, if he sells Qingming Ba again next year, it should be no problem to earn four or five hundred yuan!

"Lotus, do we really earn so much? I sold Qingming Ba for more than a month, and I earned a small 300 yuan? It can't be a miscount, right? ”

Lin Jing couldn't believe it!