Chapter 125: Harmony Makes Money

The task assigned to her by the system is to reverse the notoriety of the Xiao family.

Unreasonable, domineering, like to quarrel and carry sticks for so many years, the whole family has a violent temper, and in fact, except for relatives, there is little contact with the people in the village.

No matter how good the family is, no one knows how to live behind closed doors, and now so many people take the initiative to come to the door, isn't it a good opportunity to turn around their reputation.

Xiao Yao prostrated in Jiang Xiaofen's ear, "Mom, doing business is about harmony. Harmony can make money, don't embarrass them too much. ”

Of course, Jiang Xiaofen has also heard the phrase "making money with anger", and the family will definitely have to collect the food if they have been doing business for a long time, but they are not happy to look at these two people.

"Okay, come over next month, and I'll arrange it for you then."

The daughter agreed, and it was impossible for Jiang Xiaofen not to give her face.

"That's good. Sister Jiang, Yaoyao, let's go first, and come back next month. ”

The hearts of the two women were finally happy, thinking in their hearts that although Jiang Xiaofen was still the same Jiang Xiaofen before, Xiao Yao had really changed.

At noon, the family was boiling sour plum sauce after eating, and five or six vegetable sellers came one after another.

Xiao Yao took a small notebook out and asked Zhou Mei to register for them.

In the future, she will arrange the procurement work of running errands outside to the second brother, and the registration of these things that do not need to move around will be left to the sister-in-law to do.

Zhou Mei is also quite willing to do this, but she is also a high school student, which can better reflect her cultural values than being a waiter.

The sour plum sauce on the stove was at a critical time, and Xiao Yao arranged for the second brother to work on the side, study by the way, and make the fire by himself.

At this time, Zhou Mei came in from outside, "Yaoyao, someone asked if you wanted eggs." ”

"Eggs?"

This development is too fast, will their family become an acquisition station in a few days?

But this egg......

"She's got them all, twenty."

Zhou Mei was also quite embarrassed, after all, their family does not accept eggs, but the other party is an old lady, and it is useless for her to refuse after being verbose for a long time.

"I still want to squeeze it."

Jiang Xiaofen didn't care who the other party was, so she handed the spoon in her hand to her son and asked him to stir it, and went out to see the situation with her face.

"Oh, Mrs. Jiang, how are you doing?"

Jiang Xiaofen originally wanted to see who was so bold, but when she saw someone, her face immediately eased, and she hurriedly beckoned her into the hall, "You always sit." ”

The seventy or eighty old lady in front of her is not related to the Xiao family, but her surname Jiang was also from Jiang Jiagou before she got married, and she naturally knew Jiang Xiaofen, when Jiang Xiaofen was able to marry Xiao Meng (her dead husband), this old lady was a matchmaker.

"Little, Xiaofen! My family has had a high fever for a few days. You, you take this from me, and I'll take her out into town. ”

Mrs. Jiang is no longer good at speaking, the Zhao Di she said is her great-granddaughter, who is seven or eight years old, because there is no elder brother above, and the family wants a younger brother, so she was given such a strange name.

This kind of thing, just by listening to the name of the little girl, you can know what kind of family she was born in, how unappreciated she was living in that environment, and she was reluctant to take it to see when she was sick.

"Old lady Jiang, what about twenty eggs? Okay, I'll let Yonggang get you the money. ”

In the same village, Jiang Xiaofen naturally understood the situation of their family, and asked her daughter-in-law to take the eggs and go to the kitchen to tell her son to give money.

According to the price of the purchase station in the town, it is one fifth.

"Xiao, Xiaofen, I, I know you're a good one."

Mrs. Jiang's hands trembled when she took the money, and she was about to go back with a crutch behind her.

"Old lady, you slow down."

Mrs. Jiang used to be kind to her, and Jiang Xiaofen always remembered that although there was no shortage of eggs at home, there was no shortage of that dollar.

Seeing off the old lady, Xiao Yao also came from the kitchen, looked at the egg in her sister-in-law's hand and said, "Mom, go to the town to buy some tea, this egg can not only be boiled and fried, but also made into tea eggs." ”

"Tea eggs? What is it? ”

What's wrong with my daughter's brain, I once came out with something weird.

"It's delicious, if you taste it well, we can add it to the noodles and sell it."

Tea eggs, boiled eggs, Xiao Yao almost vomited when he was in the orphanage in his last life.

At that time, there was often no meat in the bowl, and half an egg was standard.

"Tea leaves can still be boiled eggs." Jiang Xiaofen laughed twice, anyway, there is something at home now, what is her daughter doing, let her go.

In the afternoon, ten catties of sour plum sauce were ready, Jiang Xiaofen lit it with chopsticks and tasted it for her daughter, and then divided a large jar and a small jar.

The big ones are kept, and the small ones are taken to the town in two days.

"Mom, it's okay to pack these sauces like this, I can go to the city, buy some glass bottles and come back, and pack them at that time, a pound of meat with a small bottle."

Nowadays, packaging materials are limited, and plastic is not widely used in daily life, mainly glass.

The glass bottle is quite healthy, but it is bulky, takes up space, and it is inconvenient to clean up, but this is also a matter of no choice.

The profit of a pound of pork belly is a few pieces, and Jiang Xiaofen doesn't mind increasing the cost of this few cents and a dime, nodding and saying, "Okay, you go with your second brother tomorrow, and buy flour by the way." ”

The next morning, Xiao Yao and her second brother took a car to the city early in the morning, the two of them went to the market to order the flour first, and then asked the boss to send it directly to the car, and then followed the boss to explore the place where the bottles were sold and went to a grocery market.

There is no glass factory in this vicinity, and even a small bottle half the size of a fist is not cheap, and it has already caught up with the price of an egg.

Xiao Yao asked for fifty first, and she planned to recycle the bottles at that time, clean them and recycle them.

After the two bought the bottles, Xiao Yao passed by a place that sold flowers and plants, and went in to buy two pots of the cheapest small pothos.

The brother and sister saw that the time was about the same, and they got ready to go back after eating something.

Passing by the camp in the county, Xiao Yao couldn't help but stretch her neck to look inside, and when she saw the second brother staring at her, she silently withdrew her gaze.

"Second sister, Xia Jing's kid is not qualitative, don't confuse him, we didn't say that we would find you a better one."

What is this place Xiao Yonggang knew clearly, and saw his sister frequently looking inside, and the alarm bell in his heart was loud.

The two families have made a fuss like this, even if Xia Jing's man gets better, doesn't the Xia family still have a big family, and how to get along with them when the younger sister gets married, it's not like chickens and dogs jumping all day long.

"Second brother, I know this, don't worry, his kind of man can't charm me."

Xiao Yao said on her lips, but in her heart she was thinking about writing a letter to the goods at night.

Two days ago, he didn't respond to the things he sent, and she had promised the system to test him, as for whether to turn a man into a marriage partner, it depends on his subsequent performance.

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