While Grandma Li went into the house to clean up, Li Jixiang first filled his rice basket and rice bag with rice and white flour.

After reflection, she found that the first time she moved from the wealth base were sweet potatoes, she was too mentally retarded, and there were rice and white flour in the rice warehouse.

When Grandma Li came out with the key to the blacksmith shop, Li Jixiang wrote another notice for renting the shop. Grandma Li got up early and packed up the small commodities that were ready to be sold at the market, and was pulled by her granddaughter to sell rice, so she had to carry the packed needles and threads, ready to sell the rice and sell the backlog of old goods at the same time.

The grandfather and grandson were about to close the door and go to the blacksmith shop when a large truck stopped on the side of the road with a "rattle". A man jumped out of the car, walked straight to the store and asked, "Is there any Xingqiu sweet potatoes for sale?" ”

Grandma Li shook her head, the store only had toilet paper and lighters...... Before she could finish, the man turned and walked away.

Li Jixiang had an idea, this person came at the right time, he moved out so many sweet potatoes in the middle of the night, he couldn't eat them at all, and with rice, who would eat sweet potatoes.

"Uncle, uncle, my family has sweet potatoes for sale."

"Is it Xingqiu sweet potato?"

"Absolutely authentic!"

Although I haven't eaten the sweet potatoes that I moved out of the Fortune Base, with the feeling of eating golden rice grains in the morning, the sweet potatoes produced in the granary of the Fortune Base should not taste bad. Bragging about the fact that the leather is not taxed, I am afraid that the uncle will not be able to verify the raw sweet potatoes on the spot!

"Where are the sweet potatoes?"

Grandma Li looked puzzled.

Li Jixiang smiled at Grandma Li, the opportunity must not be missed, and it will not come again. With her hands and feet, she quickly opened the wooden planks of the store, and took her uncle to her house to carry the sweet potatoes piled up in the corner of the kang.

"No scales?"

The uncle was very satisfied with the quality of the sweet potatoes, and took out his wallet to estimate the price of the pile of sweet potatoes in front of him. Li Jixiang didn't expect that selling things was to weigh the scales, and it would be a problem to sell rice and weigh the scales for a while. However, she had an idea and directly counted the price by the heap.

When the uncle heard the price of a bunch of sweet potatoes, he took out the banknotes and stuffed them into Li Jixiang's hand, and quickly went back to the car to get a sack.

Li Jixiang estimated that the price she sold was low, and Grandma Li on the side sighed at this time, because her legs and feet were one step late, and her granddaughter had already quoted the price to others, although she didn't know where the sweet potatoes came from, but it was certain that her granddaughter was going to lose money in this transaction.

"If you're not afraid, it's just a tasting advertisement. Next time he comes back, I promise a markup. ”

"Next time......"

Grandma Li trembled.

Spread the notice of the rental shop on the iron plate next to the door, and then hang the sign selling rice at the door, and row up several rice bags, you can buy it for nothing, you can buy it whole...... In less than five minutes, Li Jixiang planned a sales strategy.

is worthy of the origin of family education, and the children of the Lao Li family are all business wizards.

At this time, Grandma Li also set up her needle and thread brain, right next to the rice bag. Move a small chair and squat behind the needle thread, watching more and more people and cars on the street.

Pass by and take a look, go away. Pass by and take a look...... The morning passed, and not a single guest asked about the price of rice noodles, let alone bought them.

It's weird, isn't my rice not good?

Looking at the white rice in the open bag, the slender fragrant rice, the smooth fragrant glutinous rice, the grains are creamy; The finely ground white flour smells like a natural wheat aroma.

"Grandma Li, why are you sitting here?"

An Chen's mother walked from the direction of the market with a stack of large baskets, and her eyes widened in surprise when she saw Grandma Li sitting at the door of the blacksmith shop. Grandma Li hurriedly got up from the small chair, "An Chen's mother came back early today!" ”

"There were too many people on the set, and a few baskets of bean sprouts were sold out in a while. I need to buy more beans today, and I will take two more baskets to sell tomorrow. What are you doing here? ”

An Chen's mother looked at the row of rice bags at the door, her eyes a little straight. She is a city hukou, and she usually uses her grain book to buy rice in the grain store, and she has never seen such high-quality rice.

"Jixiang's classmates and relatives asked us to sell on our behalf, and we didn't sell a grain of rice in the morning, so I don't know how to explain to others."

Grandma Li glanced at the rice bag with a bitter face, and her eyes fell on the needle and thread brain in front of her. If she doesn't sell rice, she can go to the market to sell her small goods, and there are so many people in the market, there will always be people who buy her insoles, needlework. But the granddaughter enthusiastically and impulsively agreed to others, and she could only accompany her in a hurry.

"Yo, this shop is still for rent? Han Tietou is gone? ”

"Yes, he went to his son's house in the county seat. Let me help look after the shop, if I can rent it out, of course. ”

Grandma Li said according to Li Jixiang's original words.

The family is about to open a tofu workshop, An Chen's mother wants to find a fixed place to sell tofu, An Chen's father means to let An Ning's cart sell along the street, An Ning would rather die. The family is in a lot of trouble about this. If you can get the blacksmith shop down, not only can you make tofu, but you can also buy and sell bean sprouts from morning to night. Clean up the shed at home, and you can still raise chickens and ducks.

An Chen's mother intends to rent a shop, and asks Grandma Li how much rent Han Blacksmith will charge. Grandma Li had never rented a shop, and she didn't know the market, so she couldn't pick it up when she opened her mouth, so she turned her head and shouted Li Jixiang to come out.

Li Jixiang was preparing lunch in the hut, and the white rice porridge cooked on the kerosene stove began to suffolate, and when the lid of the pot was lifted, the rich aroma of rice made people salivate.

Scooped a spoonful and ate it first, a mouthful of rice porridge was not delivered to her mouth, and when she heard Grandma Li call her, she was reluctant to put down the rice porridge to her mouth, so she responded vaguely, blew and drank the rice porridge into her stomach, and put down the rice spoon with super satisfaction. I heard the footsteps of An Chen's mother coming.

The aroma of rice porridge was too tempting, and An Chen's mother lifted the lid of the pot and sucked it and decided to buy a bag of rice. When she heard that the rice was five yuan a bag, she thought she had heard it wrong, and asked Li Jixiang again. Determined that twenty catties of rice were indeed only five yuan, and she wanted to buy four bags. He took out a wad of bits and pieces of money from the waistband of his trousers, counted out twenty yuan and handed it to Grandma Li.

"I thought it would be expensive to have such a good rice! When I finish eating, I will buy it, and my family will have to eat at least 100 catties of rice a month. There is not enough food to eat, and it is much more expensive to sell outside, which is good! ”

"Jixiang Tongsheng consignment, I don't know if there is any ...... after selling this batch"

Grandma Li felt that her granddaughter had sold the rice at a loss again, and her eyebrows were sadly knotted.

Li Jixiang didn't let a penny at the price of renting a shop, she insisted that the offer was the reserve price of Han Blacksmith, either rent it or ask him to find it. An Chen's mother gritted her teeth, untied the nylon bag containing money from her waist, and paid a deposit of fifty yuan first.

In the blink of an eye, I made seventy yuan from An Chen's mother!

Little fat man, don't you have my sister's bicycle?