Gu Yin did not kill Han Beiqing, but gave Han Beiqing a bag of gold.

Han Beiqing felt that his head was not enough, and he couldn't figure out the brain circuit of this Master Gu at all.

With a confused face, she walked to the Wang family's grocery store and saw her cheap mother leaning against the door and laughing at the customers at the noodle stall.

If it weren't for the wrong occasion, if it weren't for the wrong identity, she would have felt that Wang Sanniang should go to Chunhelou to laugh.

"A-Niang!" Han Beiqing led the donkey cart to the noodle stall and said hello to Wang Sanniang.

When Wang Sanniang saw her daughter, she wrinkled her brows and scolded: "Little girl, do you still know that you are looking for me? Why did you leave me and run away? The bad old lady has been looking for you for a long time, and she is really a conscienceless person, and she has the same virtue as your unproductive father."

After Wang Sanniang finished scolding, some diners immediately joked with a smile: "Since Sanniang thinks that the master is unproductive, why don't you give him up and follow me?"

Wang Sanniang glared at the person who spoke, took a sip, and scolded with a smile: "You also want to marry the old lady? Let's go home and find your ugly woman who split the corpse of the five ghosts that thundered that day."

When they heard this, they all burst out laughing.

Han Beiqing led the donkey to the horse stake, as if he hadn't heard everyone laughing, and entered the house expressionlessly.

When he saw the shopkeeper at the counter, he curtsy, "Grandfather."

When the shopkeeper Wang saw his granddaughter coming, he smiled and grabbed a handful of nest candy from the counter, walked out and stuffed it into Han Beiqing's hand. jj.br>

"My girl came to see Grandpala." After speaking, he stretched out his hand to touch Han Beiqing's head, but Han Beiqing avoided him.

Shopkeeper Wang looked at his embarrassed hand in the air and put it down.

"Grandpa is old, and he always treats you like a child of a few years old."

Han Beiqing took the candy and didn't stuff it into his mouth. One is that she knows that her grandfather is a businessman, and if she finds something to make trouble, it will not be worth the loss. The second is to dislike the other party for not washing their hands, and the ancient medical backwardness can really kill people if there is malaria.

"I'm not too young anymore, and now I can run errands and do business." Han Beiqing smiled and took out a nest candy and stuffed it into the mouth of the shopkeeper Wang.

"My grandmother said that my little cleverness really followed the Wang family." Now that Wang Sanniang has returned to her parents' house, her affairs can't be hidden.

In fact, there is nothing shameful in doing business, but she has a bad impression of the Wang family. There is not only inexplicable hostility, but also a sense of vigilance.

"Oh? You're going to do business too?" The shopkeeper looked surprised, as if he had heard of it for the first time.

pulled Han Beiqing to sit down, and asked with a smile, "Come and tell me, what kind of business have you done and how much money have you made?"

Seeing Han Beiqing hesitate, he patted his head again and explained, "It's my grandfather who is anxious, and he doesn't ask how much he earns, he only says how much he earns."

Without waiting for Han Beiqing to speak, he pointed to the noodle stall outside the window. instructed Han Beiqing in a low voice: "Don't underestimate this noodle stall, a small bowl of noodles, there is a lot of things in it."

"Qiankun? Isn't there an ancestral recipe?"

Han Beiqing's first thought was this, there were no high-tech techniques and modern technology dispensing products in this era. Making money purely depends on taste, and this taste is the formula.

"It's not that ......," shopkeeper Wang smiled and waved his hand, "The so-called recipe is just a soup with more old ingredients."

He pointed outside, and there was a deep meaning: "How much is a pound of flour, how many bowls of noodles can be produced?" DID YOU KNOW?"

Han Beiqing shook his head, and Shopkeeper Wang looked at his granddaughter deeply: "The price of a bowl of noodles can't be sold low just because the ingredients are cheap. The cheaper it is, the less valuable it is. When you set the price, you must ensure that on top of the cost of ingredients, wages, and time, you will add 40% of the net profit."

Forty percent profit?

Or Maori?

Is it so dark?

According to the calculation of the shopkeeper Wang, her unique small dried fish is too cheap

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