What Wang Wenyao wants to say, Wanniang naturally knows. Fame is a very important thing, but her mouth grows on others, and she can't cover other people's mouths to let others stop talking. It seems that in the future, you have to take it easy. Wan Niang comforted the two brothers and sisters, and was about to ask them to go back to the house to study, when she heard a male voice suddenly come from outside, "Is Brother Xu Hu here?" Big brother? Big brother? ”

Wan Niang stood up and looked at the person with his neck stretched out on the courtyard wall, "It's Secretary Liu, my dad went to the ground, in the col, what do you have to tell me." Wan Niang said as she opened the door of the courtyard.

This person Wanniang has seen it, he is the secretary of Xujia Village, and he has everything in the country to convey to the villagers, and he is a serious and responsible person. The family was the first to build a small yellow and white building in the village, and the people in the village said that he took the state's money and did not do anything.

"That's done, I still have something to do, and it's the same with you." Secretary Liu walked into the yard, Wan Niang asked the two children to call someone, Secretary Liu responded with a smile, stuffed sugar for the two children, and praised: "Really good, really obedient." Go read the book! ”

The two children also knew that the adults were going to talk about things, so they hurried back to the house.

Wan Niang brought a stool to Secretary Liu and wiped it with a rag, "Secretary Liu sit." ”

"I'm not going to sit down, I'm just here to talk to you." Secretary Liu waved his hand, looking at the cleanly washed sweet potatoes in Wan Niang's yard, he knew that Wan Niang still wanted to make roasted sweet potatoes, he smiled and said: "The roasted sweet potatoes sold by your family during the fifteenth temple fair, the mayor proposed to develop them and turn them into our Tang City specialty snacks." It's like the roast duck in the capital and the rice wine in the city...... Your house is clean and hygienic, just continue to do it, and when this piece is up, let the TV station take a picture. ”

"What do you mean this piece is up?" Wan Niang was happy in her heart, but she still didn't understand.

"For something to be famous, it's not enough to advertise, it's also about word of mouth. These neighbors must always let them say yes before they can spread the word. Otherwise, if people come here in the future to ask, how can they do it if they can't say it? Secretary Liu said as he walked outside the courtyard gate, "I brought the words, I'll go first." ”

The specialty, roasted sweet potatoes?

Wan Niang was stunned, Tang City is most famous for sugar, ten years ago, every household planted sugarcane, known as the sweet city, and the specialty has always been candied sugar and the like. Why do you suddenly want to develop special snacks? And roasted sweet potatoes are a small snack on the streets and alleys of major cities throughout the ages, how can it be called a special snack in Tang City?

But...... If baked sweet potatoes really become a specialty snack, there will be more people who will make this in the future, how can she make money in the future?

That's all there is to do this? Wan Niang's eyes lit up, and she rushed out of the house with the oven drawings she had drawn before, and ran to her uncle's house.

Didn't you say she was stingy? Then she gave them this guy who made money, who said she was stingy?

"Uncle!" Wan Niang walked to her uncle's house and knocked on the courtyard door.

Xu Sheng is Xu Hu's eldest brother, Wan Niang's uncle, Xu Sheng's two sons have gone to work in other places, the eldest daughter-in-law stayed at home in order to take care of the children, and the second daughter-in-law also went out to work with her husband. Although the two sons are working outside, they don't send money home, and the family relies on Xu Sheng to make baskets and vegetables every day to support the family. When Wan Niang arrived, Xu Sheng was weaving a basket and making it up to be sold in the town tomorrow, when she heard Wan Niang shouting, she hurriedly stood up and opened the door of the yard, "Xiao Wan, why are you here?" ”

"I'm here to send money to my uncle." Wan Niang smiled, walked into the yard, and took out the drawings from her purse, "Uncle, look." ”

"What is this?" Xu Sheng is the eldest, when he was young, he didn't read for his younger brothers and sisters, except for his own name and one, two, three, he was illiterate, and he could understand the paintings drawn by Wan Niang, but he didn't understand any of the words marked on the outside of the barrel.

"Uncle, do you know that our family went to sell sweet potatoes on the day of the temple fair?"

Xu Sheng nodded, how could he not know? When his wife Xu Xian came back, she complained to him vigorously, saying that his third brother was ungrateful, and he collected their family's triangular money for eating a roasted sweet potato. He listened to it at the time, and he was also very angry, from childhood to adulthood, he let his younger brothers and sisters do everything, which family has difficulties, he is all paying money and contributing, usually the family fried meat and killed chickens, will give a few younger brothers and sisters to the end, I didn't expect to eat a roasted sweet potato, the third brother has to collect his family's money, although he doesn't say it on his face, there is still a big pimple in his heart.

"Uncle, I'm sorry." Wan Niang looked at Xu Sheng and said very seriously: "Uncle, there were too many people on the day of the temple fair, so I took my mother's money to buy roasted sweet potatoes, I'm really sorry." ”

"I'm sorry, it's all family." The family also collects money, and this sentence is even more slapping Wanniang's face.

"I'm a serious uncle, I'm really sorry." Of course, Wan Niang understood the meaning of Xu Sheng's words, and she said with a smile: "I have heard others say that doing business, relatives are relatives, and wealth is wealth." My brother also had to settle accounts, so I asked Abba to collect the money. ”

"I and your Abba are separated, but it's not your turn to say that my brother is settling accounts!" When Xu Sheng heard what Wan Niang said, his face turned green. What kind of brother is settling accounts? Although his family built the house with the trees of the third family as the beams, and he has never returned it, it is not the turn of a junior.

As soon as Wan Niang heard Xu Sheng's reaction so big, she knew that there must be something in the middle, but thinking that the uncle was usually good to their family, she said: "Uncle, I came to tell you that you should do the business of baking sweet potatoes with me." ”

"How much money can you make from baking sweet potatoes?" Xu Sheng was still angry, and his tone was not very good.

"I don't know if my aunt told you, on the day of the temple fair, my roasted sweet potatoes were sold for twenty or thirty yuan." Wan Niang said with a smile: "Secretary Liu came to say just now, saying that the nobles in the capital like our family's baked sweet potatoes very much, and they want our family to develop." Uncle, look? ”

"Is there such a good thing?" Xu Sheng looked at the drawing paper in Wan Niang's hand, and thought that when his wife came back, he said that those nobles had bought sweet potatoes from the third brother's family to eat, and they all said that they were delicious. The eldest grandson doesn't like to eat the sweet potatoes baked in the stove at home, so he has to eat the third brother's baked ones. But is anyone really buying a roasted sweet potato for three dollars? Is it really possible to make money?

"Uncle, I can sell it, you are so good at talking, you must be able to sell it too." Wan Niang smiled and said: "Fat water does not flow into the fields of outsiders, uncle, if you are willing to do it, I will teach you." ”

Xu Sheng thought about it and nodded.

"Then Uncle is going to see my oven?" Wan Niang said, and took Xu Sheng to her house to see the oven.

Xu Sheng went to Wan Niang's house to see the oven, so he went to the street to make a stove, bought a paint bucket, and welded a new oven, which was exactly the same as Wan Niang's oven.