Li Linsong and Mo Li still went home at the moment before class, Song Nanzhi and Li Zhicui each carried dozens of catties of meat, but Song Nanzhi had half more ribs in his back basket.

When she came, she carried a basket of meat, and when she went back, she carried more of it, tired from morning to night, but Song Nanzhi felt more and more energetic, especially today, the owner of the butcher shop wanted to sell luncheon meat with her, which means that the business of luncheon meat will be better, but she also didn't figure it out, "The owner of the butcher shop said that he helped us sell luncheon meat, and said that we should not earn less money, so what money does he make?"

Li Zhicui used to work as a housekeeper in a large family, and she was naturally clear about the things in the shop, "It is naturally a good thing to have him to help, as soon as my sister-in-law's business is good now, and if there is one more stall to sell, more people will be able to buy it, even if my sister-in-law wants to take a day off that day, she can still have income with his help." Later, the conversation changed, "But he helped sell it, and he must also be thinking about making money, that is, he must agree with him in advance about this money, so as not to bother with it later."

Of course, Song Nanzhi also knew that people would not help to sell in vain, and he must want to make money, but he didn't understand how he wanted to make this money? And Li Zhicui's words also made her very excited, who hasn't rested, if they can earn money even when they are resting, who doesn't want such a good thing? "If I can make money while resting, I'm going to wake up laughing from my dreams."

"Then if I want him to help me sell luncheon meat, I must give him money, otherwise why would he help me sell it, how should I give this money? I'm afraid I can't afford it." Song Nanzhi still asked what he didn't understand.

"My sister-in-law can earn a few pennies less per dollar, and he can also earn a few pennies when he sells it." Li Zhicui said again, "Although each piece makes a few pennies less, but with his help to sell, the more you sell, the more you earn."

Song Nanzhi didn't say anything yet, but Murong Qingyuan said first after hearing it, "Grandma, I think this is a good idea, with him helping to sell luncheon meat, although he makes a few pennies less, but grandma is not on the street, and she makes more luncheon meat, compared to the few pennies she earns less, she does more and earns more."

Song Nanzhi also calculated an account in his heart after hearing Murong Qingyuan's words, and felt that what he said was also true, he could make it at home without selling luncheon meat, and if he made more food, he would sell more, and he would sell it himself, and someone would help sell it, which would indeed be more profitable, "Then let's try it tomorrow and let him help us sell it."

"Granny Li just said that we have to set the price first." Murong Qingyuan reminded, but thinking that the price was set by Wan Yun, it was better to go back and talk to her to see what she said, "Don't worry, go back and discuss with Grandpa and Wan Wan before deciding."

"Okay, let's go back and talk to your lord and sister Wanyun first." Later, he continued: "Your sister has a lot of ideas, let's see if she has any ideas."

When the three of them were talking about luncheon meat, Mo Ziyun was also talking to Han Shuxian and Yu Silian at home.

Han Shuxian is at home today, when he is resting, Mo Ziyun also gives the village baby a holiday, but she has more leave than Han Shuxian, Han Shuxian is one day off every five days, Mo Ziyun originally thought of following the two-day holiday system in the previous life, but when he thought of being at home every day, it didn't mean much to rest and rest, so it followed Han Shuxian's rest time.

Mo Ziyun came to Han's house after breakfast, "Godfather, did you ask about the pot stove where you can roast luncheon meat?"

Han Shuxian really asked, on the way back from school yesterday, he went into a restaurant and asked if there was any barbecue? I obviously went to ask, but the shopkeeper actually said that the things that were baked out of the smoke and fire were not clean, and they were not going out, who would cook such rough food.

Han Shuxian was ridiculed and then walked out of the restaurant.

"I asked, I asked after school yesterday." Han Shuxian replied, not saying the result immediately.

"Godfather, did you ask about a barbecue stove?" Mo Ziyun looked at Han Shuxian with bright eyes.

Barbecue, drooling at the thought of the barbecue that has been roasted by the fire.

However, Han Shuxian's words immediately extinguished the light in Mo Ziyun's eyes, "No, the shopkeeper has never heard of barbecue, and he asked me what barbecue meat and how to grill it." was ridiculed by the shopkeeper of the restaurant, he naturally wouldn't say it.

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After hearing this, he pursed his lips and said, "If we knew, what would we ask him for?" Later, he said childishly: "But I just want to eat roasted luncheon meat, and Brother Chunlin also wants to eat it!"

Han Shuxian had never heard Mo Ziyun say what she wanted in front of herself, and when she heard her say that she wanted to eat barbecue, she immediately said, "When your grandmother comes back to make luncheon meat, your godfather will roast it for you."

"How does Godfather bake it? The godmother said that roasting in the stove is easy to burn herself." Mo Ziyun still didn't let Yu Silian's teaching.

"Godfather is an adult, and he won't burn his own." Han Shuxian said.

"Godfather, can we make a barbecue stove?" Mo Ziyun looked at Han Shuxian with blinking.

"Make one?"

"Hmm." Mo Ziyun nodded heavily.

"Have you thought of how to do that?" Han Shuxian wondered if she had an idea again.

"I don't know how to do it, I just think it's not easy to bake in the stove hole, I want a stove that is easier to bake." Mo Ziyun said coquettishly.

"Is the grilled luncheon meat so delicious?" Han Shuxian really couldn't figure out why she was entangled in this barbecue luncheon meat?

Mo Ziyun innocently replied, "The roast is delicious! It's better than boiled."

"Godfathers won't build stoves, wait for godfathers to ask the people who can build stoves to see if they can do it." Han Shuxian didn't want to disappoint Mo Ziyun.

"Okay." Mo Ziyun's eyes reappeared, and then added, "I also want to, if I think of it, I'll tell my godfather." I had a plan in mind to find a suitable opportunity to make an earthen oven.

While the two were talking, Chen Herong came up with a snack, "Master, I brought a snack to Miss Wanyun."

Han Shuxian nodded in response, "Put it on the table."

Mo Ziyun looked at Chen Herong, and the godmother said that she could cook, and immediately greeted with a smile, "Hello Granny Chen."

"Hello Miss Wanyun!" Looking at the polite Mo Ziyun, Chen Herong showed a somewhat shy smile.

"Granny Chen, do you know how to cook barbecue?"

Han Shuxian supports the forehead!

"Do you want to roast the meat and eat it?" Chen Herong asked.

Mo Ziyun nodded, "Well, it's delicious to roast the meat and eat it."

"I did grill it, skewered it with bamboo skewers and roasted it on the fire."

"Granny Chen, then let's have a barbecue and eat it later!" Mo Ziyun said to do it, such a good opportunity, can't you naturally think of the oven when you bake it.

How could Chen Herong decide, looking at Han Shuxian, Han Shuxian raised his hand and tapped Mo Ziyun's head, "I think you want to eat barbecue, you want to go crazy."

Mo Ziyun nodded, "I just want to make this barbecue stove."

Han Shuxian is very aware of Mo Ziyun's persistence, if it weren't for her persistence, she wouldn't be able to read and write at the age of four, "Okay, I'll let your godmother find out the carbon that hasn't been used up last year and give you a barbecue to eat." The barbecue stove will definitely not be able to do it for the time being, but a barbecue is still possible. Z.br>

There is still a surplus of carbon for heating last winter, thinking that using charcoal to grill can also reduce fireworks, according to her current dedication to barbecue, she will definitely come up to roast and play, and use charcoal to roast so as not to smoke her.

The charcoal fire is good, but it's a pity that it can't be made out of the iron frame now, but it's already good to have carbon, and then I heard Han Shuxian say to Chen Herong: "You have baked it before, you can think about how to bake it well, you can do it yourself."

Thinking about the bricks stacked in the corner of the backyard wall, he immediately replied, "Don't worry, master, I've done it before, I know what to do, I'll go to the backyard to build a stove, and when it's done, it can be baked." When it comes to making food, Chen Herong can speak well.

When Mo Ziyun heard the stove, she immediately jumped up, "I'll go too, godfather, I'll help Granny Chen build the stove."

Han Shuxian picked up the dim sum on the table, "Eat a dim sum and then go."

Mo Ziyun opened her mouth and bit the dim sum that Han Shuxian picked up, then took Chen Herong's hand and said vaguely, "Uncle Chen, we're angry now."

Han Shuxian saw Mo Ziyun's excitement and waved his hand, "Look

She's it."

Chen Herong nodded in response, "Yes."

Then the two came to the backyard, Chen Herong asked Mo Ziyun to stand aside obediently, "Miss Yunyun, you just don't move here, I'll go get bricks to build the stove, and you can come and see it when it's done."

Of course, Mo Ziyun would not move bricks to show her innocence and ignorance, and she couldn't hold it and fell down, her tender little feet would be very hurt, so she responded obediently and obediently: "Well, I'm just here watching Granny Chen." Then he urged, "Granny Chen, go and build the stove."

Chen Herong saw her standing obediently under the eaves without moving, so he walked to the other end, one by one, and after stacking four pieces, Chen and Rong picked them up together.

Holding the turn to the backyard a little farther away from the well before putting down the turn in his hand, then spread the bricks one by one, and then went to the place where the turn was placed, and then folded four pieces and moved over, and then spread them out one by one.

After laying eight pieces, he began to move bricks to build the stove, and did not stop moving bricks until he built a long groove.

Mo Ziyun looked at the groove, it was a bit like a modern charcoal grill, just add an iron frame on it, but this is already very good, the groove in the middle is not particularly open, it is only separated by the width of a piece, and a bamboo stick with chopsticks is placed on it just right.

"Granny Chen, this is not like a stove at all, and the pot can't be placed!" Mo Ziyun asked with a completely uninformed look.

"Miss Wanwan, isn't this a place to put pots?" Chen Herong said.

"How can we grill meat without putting it in the pot?" Could it be that she knows what a barbecue grill looks like? That's why I made this groove-like barbecue station.