Shen Yufu sighed: "Alas, don't talk about this, our brothers can work to save the dowry for you, and the family business doesn't need to be mixed with a girl by you." Let's go, what do you and Cao'er want to eat? ”

"Let's talk about eating later, I remember that you are familiar with the owner of the grocery store next door, and Cao'er and I want to buy some salt and pepper pepper and all kinds of ingredients, brother, can you tell the owner that it is cheaper."

Shen Yufu has a sister who doesn't hurt, what the sister says is what she is, and she hurriedly left the business in the shop and took Su Cao and Shen Yue'e to the grocery store next door.

He thought that his youngest daughter's family wanted to buy these spices because they wanted something to eat, but he didn't think that Su Cao and Shen Yue'e would open their mouths to buy twenty catties of salt, pepper, spicy pepper or something.

Such a big deal startled Shen Yufu: "Sister, you and Cao'er are going to open a restaurant?" ”

Su Cao explained: "Yue'e and I use these ingredients to buy and sell sour bamboo shoots. ”

Shen Yue'e moved the jar from home and shouted that she wanted to do sour bamboo shoot business with Su Cao, and Shen Yufu knew about it.

He thought his sister was tormented blindly, so he didn't care.

Seeing that they were buying so many ingredients at this time, it was possible that the sale of sour bamboo shoots was completed, and Shen Yufu asked her sister.

"Did you sell the sour bamboo shoots?"

"Not really!"

Shen Yue'e said proudly: "The sour bamboo shoots soaked in the grass taste good, twenty yuan a catty, four jars of sour bamboo shoots were sold out in the market in less than a while, and a person who looked like a steward said that he would buy a few jars to go back, and we had no goods on hand." ”

Fresh bamboo shoots are worthless, soaked into sour bamboo shoots can be sold for 20 yuan a catty, and they will be sold out in less than a while.

Is this a lot of money to buy and sell?

Ye Wenliang's matter, Shen Yufu only thought that Su Cao was a little anxious, and now, he had to pay attention to her sister's new playmate.

"Do you have any sour leftovers? I'll taste it and see what it tastes like. ”

There was still half of the bowl of bamboo shoots left in the bowl, so Su Cao took it from the outside basket and brought it in, and forked it with a toothpick for Shen Yufu and the owner of the grocery store to try.

The sweet and sour taste is particularly refreshing, and the spicy taste is also delicious.

The Qian owner of the grocery store had his eyes lit up, and discussed with Shen Yufu: "Yufu, would your sister want to sell these sour bamboo shoots with me here?" You sell it outside for twenty yuan a pound, and give me fifteen yuan for the purchase price. ”

Su Cao followed Shen Yue'e to find his brother, and he had already saved the idea of selling the sour bamboo shoots in the wine shop, but he didn't expect to let the owner of the grocery store look at it first.

Unintentionally planted willows and willows!

This business opportunity has to be grasped, and Su Cao has a deal with him: "Our soaked bamboo shoots are pickled in the water of Changqingguan Bamboo Lake, a treasure of feng shui, and the Qian family also knows that the ingredients for this soaked bamboo shoots are expensive, and with the cost of manual packaging, they can't make much money." In this way, the money owner is willing to sell, how about eighteen yuan a catty? Grocery stores ship a lot, which can be regarded as a small profit but quick turnover. ”

"Little girl, eighteen dollars is too expensive, and your jar still occupies a place for me."

The little girl also knew that she was using Changqingguan Zhuhu as a gimmick, which was the way to prevent imitation, and the money shopkeeper squinted slightly: "The small profits you said are too thin." ”

"I asked Brother Shen and his family to bring a batch of jars, some are two catties, some are three or five catties, and there are also big jars that can be sold in bulk."

Su Cao smiled like a little fox: "The jar is big and small, suitable for retention, and the inventory is not at a loss." The jar is not money, what does the shopkeeper think of eighteen cents and a pound? ”