Chapter 1156: Change of Plan

Jin Shiyan rubbed his nose and continued to stare at the book without squinting.

"What do you know? It's called learning from the past. What's more, this son still has to take the top prize, Ah ...... Ahh ”

"Twenty-one."

Jin Xing counted and sighed, "But even if you are the champion in the exam, you have to rest!"

You haven't left this stool for two hours, and even lunch is served to you. ”

Jin Shiyan's eyes were slightly cold, "What?" Are you tired of running these two steps? ”

Jin Xing shook his head again and again, "No, no, Xiaoyang just thinks that the son is so powerful, and it must be easy to get a champion in the exam, where is the need to work so hard?" ”

Jin Shiyan was stunned for a moment, he was also very confident, but once he thought of his lady who had visited the hall, he suddenly felt a little lacking in confidence.

After all, his "lady" said that he would not marry if he was not a champion.

And since the last time I inquired, his "lady" was working in the Song Clan's winery on the outskirts of the city, Jin Shiyanyang's heart has become more and more unsteady.

But his identity is limited and he can't do anything, so he began to concentrate on preparing for next year's imperial examination.

Naturally, the spring is no longer scared, but the autumn is ......

But in any case, this time, he will win again.

"The strong have their own strong players, and it's always right to be more prepared."

After saying this, Jin Shiyan lowered his head and started to read.

Jin Xing let out a long sigh, and then leaned back on the table.

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The back kitchen of Songfu Wine Workshop.

The apple stealing turmoil has finally passed, and the days in the kitchen have returned to peace.

But Sister Liu had a big knot in her heart.

Since then, he has regarded Song Xinyi as a thorn in his side, and he always wants to find him when there is nothing to do.

It seems that only this can get back the lost face from him little by little.

And because Song Xinyi has long been accustomed to this kind of life of being picked, she is not very careful, but she is more careful and careful than before Yi.

However, after experiencing this incident, Song Xinyi made some adjustments and changes to her original plan.

After all, it is not a long way to always be controlled by others, so he gradually increased the amount of soy sauce and vinegar he made.

As long as he has spare money in his hand, whether it is the exchange of peony roots for peony roots, or the work of leading the flowers, he buys rice and soybeans.

In order to avoid failure and waste, Song Xinyi did every production process very carefully.

At this moment, time flickered, and it was already late autumn.

Song Xinyi's noodle sauce has also been formed one after another, and she can eat it.

He still tasted it himself first, the taste was mellow, salty and sweet, delicious and delicious, and he finally lived up to this craft.

Then I took out some and gave them to my father and brother to taste, and of course they were praised fiercely.

Song Xinyi thought that the raw materials for this noodle sauce were all kindly provided by Uncle Zhou, "don't forget to dig the well", so when she went to feed the pigs the next day, she sent a can to Uncle Zhou.

When Zhou Bo took the noodle sauce from Song Xinyi's hand, he was surprised and couldn't close his mouth.

After a long time, I finally believed that this was Xinyi who used the flour cake he was going to throw away to make Xinyi, and praised Xinyi again and again for being smart and capable.

In the end, Song Xinyi thought about starting to sell it. Huaxia Chinese

So, when the kitchen behind the wine shop was not busy, Song Xinyi often ran out to walk the streets and alleys, paying attention to the situation outside.

Take a look at which places have a lot of foot traffic, and even start thinking about which places you can open a store and which ones are cheaper to rent.

After observing for a few days, Song Xinyi found a few popular stores.

However, the rent is too expensive, and he hasn't made a move yet, so he doesn't have any money to rent a storefront. So I decided to start with a stall first.

The stalls in the bazaar, Song Xinyi also studied carefully. There are a few, and there is indeed a lot of traffic.

However, he found that the stalls also have to be charged on a daily basis, and the prices of the good stalls are also high, the prices are low, and the customer flow is also small. And he can't afford to rent such a good stall for the time being.

In the end, after many considerations, Song Xinyi finally found a "good place" at the end of the street.

There is a pork shop at the end of the market, and there is an open space next to the shop, which is not counted as a stall in the market, so it is charged.

But there is a downside, that is, there is very little traffic.

Because pork is expensive after all, it is not as common as vegetables, and most of the people who can buy pork to eat on weekdays are wealthy.

Ordinary people, at most, buy a little occasionally during the New Year's holidays.

In addition, there are many people in the market at the end of the market, so that the pork shop is not so patronized by so many people.

But it's also good to have a piece of land to set up a stall for free.

In the past few days, the kitchen was not too busy, so Song Xinyi moved her mind to set up a stall, so she took a day off and planned to try it.

When he got home in the evening, he first brushed the porcelain jar he had bought before.

Because considering that the demand of different customers may be different, the size of the cocoon is different.

Then, put the already prepared noodle sauce into these porcelain jars.

After installing it, Song Xinyi found a large bamboo basket from home.

First spread two layers of old cloth on the bottom, then put the porcelain jar neatly in it, and finally put a clean coarse cloth on top.

The next morning, he went out with his basket.

When she came to the market, Song Xinyi did not stop in the downtown area for more, but went straight to the "treasure land" that he had just been optimistic about two days ago.

Because although he knew that no one noticed it at ordinary times, after all, there was no charge, and it was inevitable that no one would have a thought with him.

Song Xinyi was worried that the "treasure land" would be preempted by others, and at the same time, she also accelerated the pace on her feet.

When I came to the pork shop, I saw that the owner of the pork shop was standing in front of another big case, brandishing a big knife and "banging" to chop the bones, and the land next to the case was still empty, and Song Xinyi's heart was only on the ground.

"Boss Hu is early!"

Song Xinyi greeted the owner of the pork shop with a smile, and he had already figured out the name and temper of the boss through careful observation a few days ago.

"Hey, morning! What kind of meat do you want to order? ”

Boss Hu simply agreed, stopped the big knife in his hand, and greeted Song Xinyi with a polite smile, seeing that he was carrying a basket, and he thought he was here to buy pork.

"Huh...... I'm not here to buy meat, I just want to get a touch of your light and use this treasure land to set up a stall and sell something. ”

Song Xinyi said as she walked to the pork shop and leaned against the empty space not far from the case, and put the basket in fright.

"Oh? How can you set up a stall here? Put it in the market inside! There are special stalls there. ”

When Boss Hu heard this, not only did he not buy his pork, but also wanted to rub the ground to set up a stall, he immediately restrained his smile and waved his big knife again angrily.

The knife fell in his hand, only to hear a "click", and a large bone was instantly cut into two sections.

"The stalls inside are full, and they're still empty. It doesn't matter, I don't have much stuff, and I can't take up much space. You can just be busy, don't worry about me. Hehe......"

Song Xinyi smiled and squatted frightened, and lifted the coarse cloth on the basket.