Chapter 10 Customers

Chapter 10 Customers

"He is my grandfather, I met him outside the city today, he was injured, and he hasn't woken up yet, he has slept on your straw mat in the last two days, you and Qianfan go to squeeze with Dad, I will buy you a bed in two days and come back, you don't have to sleep on the ground!"

Zhao Qianqian didn't plan to talk about booking a bed, but now he was worried that Ling Feng and Ye Qianfan were playing tricks, so he told the two that they had booked a bed and squeezed with their father temporarily, and the two of them should not react so much.

"Why didn't your grandfather let your room and straw mat, why should he take it from me?" Ling Feng almost roared.

"Then you say, why should you live in the house I rented? Why should I buy you clothes to wear? Why should I save you from Lord Shen in the afternoon? ”

Zhao Qianqian's Ling Feng had nothing to say.

"So, did he sleep in my room all the time?" Ling Feng asked dejectedly.

"Stay for a few days temporarily, I'll go to the landlord's house tomorrow and rent the yard behind me together, and I'll give this one back to you!"

"But do you have that much money? These days, I'm renting a house, buying clothes, and eating......"

I don't know if Ling Feng is worried about his room because of the money problem, but in short, it is certain that he doesn't want to leave here.

Zhao Qianqian smiled and said: "Don't worry, I will work hard to make money, and I won't let you live on the streets again!" ”

"You don't have to work too hard, pay attention to your body, Ling Feng and Qianfan should also learn to do something, you know those shopkeepers outside, if you can find a suitable thing, let him also go to work, help the family, usually let's be thrifty."

"You don't have to worry, I'll pay attention to it myself, Ling Feng and Qianfan's work, let's talk about it later!"

Not to mention work, it's a blessing that the two of them don't cause trouble outside, Zhao Qianqian thought to himself, but didn't say it.

In ancient times, there were no televisions or mobile phones, and they were all ready to go to bed after dinner.

Zhao Qianqian asked his father to take the four of them out for a walk, and took 50 yuan to ask his father to buy sugar gourds for everyone, and the family went out happily

Zhao Qianqian stayed at home to take care of the old man, washed the old man's face and wiped his hands and feet, and went back to the room to get the computer to check the old man's wound In the absence of current medicine, what herbs should be used The wound will heal quickly.

Zhao Qianqian likes medicine, but he studied Western medicine and didn't know much about Chinese medicine.

When I was a sophomore, I partnered with several classmates to start a business, forced me to study business administration, studied business administration at the same time, learned business administration very well, and got a free place to study abroad, and got a master's degree in well-known business administration abroad, but I ignored the medical major.

Patted his head: "I should have studied medicine in the first place!" ”

When I opened the backpack, there was a bottle of disinfectant, anti-inflammatory drugs, antipyretics, gauze, topical powder, and a thermometer.

Zhao Qianqian clearly remembered that he didn't have these things in his backpack, and it was not clear when they were extra out.

Take out the disinfectant water to clean and disinfect the old man's wound, apply medicinal powder, wrap it with gauze, feed it with anti-inflammatory drugs, and measure the body temperature.

In fact, the old man's injuries were not very serious, but because of his age and excessive fatigue, he kept falling asleep.

When the father came back, Zhao Qianqian had already cleaned up and woken up cornmeal, the weather was cold, and it took a long time to wake up.

In the middle of the night, hearing a cough, Zhao Qianqian got up to see the old man, his face was red, his forehead was sweating, and the old man had a fever.

Zhao Qianqian took the temperature and measured it, thirty-eight and a half degrees, fed the old man antipyretics, turned on the computer to see the time, it had been four and a half hours since the last feeding, and he fed the anti-inflammatory drugs again.

Zhao Qianqian had been standing by the old man's side for two hours, and only after the high fever subsided did he go back to the house to rest.

Since coming here, there has been no nightlife, Zhao Qianqian gets up earlier than the chicken every day, life here is simple, there is nothing brain-burning, and he sleeps sweetly every night.

Look at the time at five o'clock in the morning, the old man did not have a high fever anymore, and he was still in a comatose state.

Zhao Qianqian steamed a pot of porcelain noodle steamed buns, boiled a pot of wild mushroom soup, and put six wild eggs.

Before breakfast was ready, Zhao Qianqian ate it first, put other people's breakfast in the pot, and put some corn in the basket and went to the mountains outside Nancheng.

Zhao Qianqian also picked some kiwifruit, picked some wild mountain mushrooms, and some fungus, and finally came to the pheasant farm.

Took out the corn bag and learned to cooing the pheasant, the pheasant seemed to be able to understand and walked over to this side, Zhao Qianqian threw out a handful of corn, and a flock of pheasants rushed to eat it.

These pheasants are also strange, yesterday Zhao Qianqian scattered corn, and the pheasants all ran away.

Scattering corn today, I am not so afraid of her, but I keep a certain distance from her.

Zhao Qianqian didn't catch pheasants today, she just went around to pick up eggs when the pheasants grabbed corn.

There are two more nests in the previous pick, and it seems that these pheasants can lay one egg a day.

Carrying a basket on his back, he came to the market outside the city and found a random stall to set up.

Just put on the place to buy eggs, is the last time to buy chicken eggs, the last time the pheasant a lot of money, very popular with diners.

Because I didn't buy pheasants, the money shopkeeper felt very regretful.

"Miss Zhao, next time you sell pheasants and eggs, can you send them directly to Shangyang Street, I will buy them for you!"

Of course, Zhao Qianqian is very happy, and he doesn't have to guard it here, he can sell it at a retail price.

Zhao Qianqian took the opportunity to promote wild mountain mushrooms, but the money shopkeeper had never seen it, and he didn't dare to buy it at first.

"Don't worry, no matter how short of money I am, I won't trade my life, this kind of wild mountain mushroom soup, I've eaten it for many years, and it won't be fine, it is estimated that my family is also eating it at this time!"

The money shopkeeper didn't know why, he felt credible about what this little girl said, and he always felt that she had a convincing aura.

In the end, except for the fungus and kiwifruit, the rest of the mountain goods were all bought by the money shopkeeper, because Zhao Qianqian helped send them to Qian Mantang by the way.

Qian Mantang has a large shop, the kitchen is on the first floor, and this is the hall, and there are six private rooms on the second floor, with a patio in the middle, and a row of seats in the corridor, from which you can see the entire hall downstairs.

"Money shopkeeper, your store is full of guests every day, right?" Zhao Qianqian asked as he walked.

The money shopkeeper smiled: "How can the house be full, and I can't sit down at the best time!" ”

The money shopkeeper is not lying, and his family is reluctant to spend money to eat.

Wealthy families have their own cooks and rarely come out to eat.

Rich people who talk about pomp and circumstance will go to Jinfeng Building, which is the largest restaurant in Qingyun County, with many dishes and a better taste than a small restaurant.

"The chicken you told me about has helped me attract a lot of customers in the past two days, and I was thinking about buying a few more to make today, but I didn't, can you get me two tomorrow?" The money shopkeeper looked at Wu Zhao Qianqian with an expectant expression.

There are not ten or eight bazaars in Qingyun City, and there are a lot of chickens to sell, and the money shopkeeper has tasted the sweetness and recognized that he wants to buy Zhao Qianqian's running pheasant.

Zhao Qianqian was hesitating, whether to delay catching pheasants for a few days, if those pheasants relied on the food she sent, it should not be difficult to catch a few.

Qian Tang Cabinet thought she didn't want to sell: "In this way, I will increase the price for you, I earned ten taels of silver for the first two chickens, and I will buy a chicken for two taels of silver in the future, how about it?" But the price of ordinary chicken is ten times the price! ”

"Can the money shopkeeper talk?"

"A gentleman's word is hard to chase!"

"It's a deal!" Zhao Qianqian high-fived the money shopkeeper and made a contract.

"You are my first customer, I will give you another chicken tomorrow, I guarantee that you will earn more than this time, and your store's business will double in at least a month!" Zhao Qianqian said confidently.

The chicken business was negotiated, and her pheasants would not worry about selling in the future.

Three chickens are enough for a family a month.

Zhao Qianqian was in a good mood and took a few kiwifruits from the back basket and gave them to the money shopkeeper.

"These few will be given to you for free to taste, so you can eat them if you tear the skin!" Zhao Qianqian said and tore the skin and handed it to the money shopkeeper.

"Well, yes, sweet and delicate!"

The money shopkeeper nodded in satisfaction.

"Bring me some of this tomorrow too!" The money shopkeeper ordered the third item.

Zhao Qianqian went home with joy on his back.

When Zhao Qianqian came back, everyone was eating breakfast.

Put the fungus in the stove house, and instructed the father to supervise Ling Feng and Ye Qianfan to boil water to cook the fungus, the undercooked fungus is poisonous.

Zhao Qianqian said whatever she wanted, and Dad believed that she was doing it right.

The current Zhao Qianqian is completely different from the silly girl, Zhao Qianqian is not only shrewd and capable, but also has a deterrent aura.

For these things they have never seen, as long as she says she can eat them, then they can eat them, and Dad is a hundred reassuring to Zhao Qianqian.

Zhao Qian's small half pot of wild mountain mushrooms was eaten, and there were a few cornmeal steamed buns left, and several children were very satisfied with eating, and their stomachs were swollen.

The old man did not have a fever anymore, breathed evenly, and slept soundly.

Zhao Qianqian grabbed the Chinese medicine from the pharmacy and brought it in, and the old man woke up in a daze and fed anti-inflammatory drugs.

As for the bowl of Chinese medicine, I also fed the old man to drink some of it, and the old man seemed to hate drinking bitter medicine, and spit it all out with a disgusted face.

"Grandpa, where are you from?" Zhao Qianqian planned to inquire about his origin so that he could be sent back safely.

As a result, the old man and the old god looked at Zhao Qianqian on the ground, snorted, and fell asleep.

Zhao Qianqian: "......"

Zhao Qianqian took the bowl to the stove house and washed it.

"Is the old man awake?" The old man sitting in the hall asked.

"I just fell asleep after drinking the medicine, don't worry, it's no big deal!"

Zhao Qianqian put on his backpack and went to the rouge gouache shop, the business was still as hot today, and he ended work in the morning.

When I came back at noon, I brought two changes of clothes for the old man.

The family was waiting for her to come back for dinner.

Go into the room and see the old man.

Zhao Qianqian covered him with a quilt, the old man opened his eyes, and he woke up completely, but his brain seemed to be a little wrong.

Zhao Qianqian asked him who he was, he looked at Zhao Qianqian with wide eyes, and asked him where his family lived, but he still looked at Zhao Qianqian with wide eyes.

Could it be Alzheimer's disease?

"Do you remember where you came from? Where are you going? Zhao Qianqian continued to ask.

The old man's eyes were still wide open......

In the end, Zhao Qianqian was disappointed, and the old man didn't think of anything and didn't say a word.

It seems that the old man can't remember anything.

Call Ling Feng and Ye Qianfan to change the old man's clothes.

The old man at the table looked at Ling Feng's dishes with disgust, picked the chopsticks in the bowl twice, put down the chopsticks, and twisted his face to the side.

Hey, the old man is still angry.

"If you like to eat or not, if you don't like it, you are hungry!"

"That's it!"

Ling Feng and Ye Qianfan sang and harmonized, and threw a few blank eyes at the master.

You can't let him just starve, can you?

No way, Zhao Qianqian went to the stove house to cook a bowl of wild mountain mushroom soup and sprinkled it with chopped green onions, and put it on the table.

The old man smiled, pulled the soup bowl in front of him, sandwiched a corn steamed bun, and ate a bowl of mushroom soup.

The bowl pushed: "I still want it!" ”

A table of people looked at him with wide eyes.

Zhao Qianqian cooked another bowl and put it on the table, this time Ling Feng and Ye Qianfan didn't let him eat alone, and they first sandwiched a big clip as soon as they came up.

"Humph!"

The old man glared at the two, and the two of them were unconsciously let go of their chopsticks by his gaze.

With a turn of face, the old man smiled and put a large clip for Zhao Qianqian and put it in her bowl, and then stingily sandwiched a small clip for Zhao Yu and Qingyao.

He didn't look at anyone else.

Zhao Qianqian felt that it was a pity that this old man didn't act.

After lunch, Zhao Qianqian went to the owner to rent a backyard, and the family was busy tidying up the backyard.

Zhao Qianqian seemed to understand the sound of a knock on the door outside the house.

Open the door and take a look.

"Is that you?"