"Why are you saying that again? Three sentences are not parted. ”

"Then don't talk about them, it's not angry enough, the berries you just asked Ruyi to bring are really delicious."

"After a while, there are melons in Fucheng, I will sell some more, and the melons are also delicious."

"Different melons and fruits have different tastes, you are really doing the right thing in this business, otherwise how can our family eat so many kinds of fruits?"

"In the future, you will eat whatever I sell."

"When the summer is over, what are you selling? At that time, there were no watermelons, and there was no need to sell ice cubes. ”

"There are a lot of things to sell, don't worry, there will be a road before the car reaches the mountain, I will sell this first, and then think about what to sell in autumn and winter."

"Sister is optimistic about you, when the time comes, I will eat whatever sister has, and I will eat you poor."

"Hehe, if you want to eat me, how much appetite do you have, be careful to become a big fat man."

As the days passed, the business of the stalls was very prosperous, watermelons were selling well, ice cubes were selling well, strawberries were selling well, and even the new melons were selling well.

As long as there are rich people in the town, they all come to support her, not to look at the face of the shopkeeper Lu.

But the things are so good that even the shopkeeper of Jingtai Restaurant also buys fruits from her.

With the combination of this fruit, the business of the restaurant has improved a lot.

A day, watermelons alone can be sold for more than 20 pieces, a melon is 800 wen, according to 20 pieces, it is 16 taels of silver, a box of strawberries is 500 wen, and a box of strawberries can be sold for more than 10 boxes a day, and there are also 8 taels of silver in the account.

Melons are basically sold by the head, Qiao Mai has never used a scale, palm-sized melons can be sold for twenty yuan a piece, because it is cheaper and more delicious than watermelons, at least more than fifty can be sold every day, that is one or two silver.

There are also ice cubes, and there are two taels of silver every day, which adds up to less than thirty taels, and according to the twenty days of the stall in a month, that is six hundred taels.

The shopkeeper Lu was behind the counter, pulling the abacus, and gave her this accounting, which was startled.

I'm a good girl, how can a stall make so much money?

Unexpectedly, Qiao Mai came to a word, which made her lose her spirit all of a sudden.

"Sister, don't you want my stuff? What about watermelons, melons, berries, and ice cubes? ”

"Even if you remove the cost, you can earn a few taels a day, right?"

"A few taels are still available."

"Isn't that enough, it's a hundred and ten taels a month, and there are thousands of taels a year, which is more than the average shop, and I don't see that many vendors are jealous of you?"

"Then they also sell it, and I didn't stop them."

"The front is afraid of wolves, and the back is afraid of tigers, they are afraid that they will not be able to sell it after they sell it, and they can't afford to pay for such an expensive thing."

"That's it, I can afford it."

Speaking of this, Shopkeeper Lu took out a cloth bag from the counter.

"Here you go, the two palace fans are sold, one is two hundred taels, two are four hundred taels, five or five cents, this is two hundred taels."

"Seeing small money every day, seeing big money from time to time, this day is really beautiful."

"When will you embroider a big piece?"

"Next month, these two months are when the weather is hot, the palace fan sells the fastest, and when the weather is cold, I will embroider a set of clothes for you, remember to sell it to me for a big price."

Shopkeeper Lu's eyes lit up, "I'll wait." ”

Where did the clothes come from, not the ones on her shelves, and the craftsmanship was guaranteed to shock the jaws of the ancients.

Whether it is embroidery or clothing style, wear it on the body and properly descend a fairy.

The fabric seems to be similar to the ancient one, but if a connoisseur comes, he will definitely say that this cloth is only in the sky.

I hope not to cause trouble for the shopkeeper Lu, and I must communicate with her when the time comes, otherwise the clothes will never be taken out and sold.

There is one thing that is worth mentioning.

That's when the quails started laying eggs, and the seven quails, two of which seemed to have never laid eggs, were supposed to be males, and five females, and they laid eggs almost every day, and she had never eaten them.

After Qiao Mai looked up some information on the Internet, she found a wooden box, covered it with straw, put the quail eggs on it, covered it with a layer of cotton, took it out of the space and put it in the room where she slept.

In summer, the indoor temperature is just right for them to hatch, and they don't need to look for old hens.

It will come out of the shell in about twenty days, and now there are a hundred and ten in the space, and she plans to add quail eggs to the list of sales starting next month.

It doesn't matter if you don't know the goods, she came to teach diners how to eat this.

I believe that under the attack of her three-inch incorruptible tongue, the diners will definitely disarm and surrender, and they have taken out the silver on their bodies and bought some to cook and eat at home.

Since the jujube red horse came to the house, it seems to be stronger again, and it is served with delicious food and drink every day, and Qiao Mai named it Winter Jujube.

For it, Qiao Mai also planted four points of forage in the space, which was tender and fresh, and mixed with bean noodles, and the horses ate it cutely.

Especially when she is happy, she also gets it a few fruits, radishes and the like from time to time.

Looking at the pair of warm and moist horse eyes, you can know that when you see Qiao Mai coming, you will be happy to say joy, and you really love this master too much.

The black soil of her space will produce a quarter of the land every five days, and a batch will be harvested every five days, that is, ten days, and she can plant a fresh seed into it.

She didn't have much experience in not farming before, but now that she has planted the land, she knows how hard it is for the croppers.

This is still sometimes when she uses her mind to harvest, if she doesn't use her mind, she will be directly exhausted by the space.

Four-quarter-and-quarter, she now has several acres of land in the space.

Watermelon, strawberry, melon, forage, corn, wheat, rice, millet, sorghum and many more.

She plans to plant all the hundreds of seeds she has bought.

Qiao Mai silently calculated in her heart, she could plant three seeds in a month, and thirty-six seeds in a year, and she would have to plant at least ten years to free her hands and feet.

Just think about it... It's impossible to cry, it's almost impossible to laugh.

Ten years later, whatever she wants, she can take it directly from the space, and the old man can still copy it after the black land, so that she will have endless resources, and she can laugh out loud in her dreams.

By July, all the quails have laid eggs, and they can harvest a hundred and ten a day.

There are almost forty pounds in a catty, and you can collect two and a half catties a day.

It seems to be a little less, only two and a half catties, looking at a lot of quails, this is to be sold, really not enough.

Seeing that the two wings were empty, she smiled and simply vacated them to raise quails.

When she came back from the stall, she took advantage of the fact that it was still early, she cleaned up the wings on both sides and moved everything to the pit.

The ground is fenced with wooden planks to prevent quails from escaping the house, and clean broken straw is placed underneath, so that about a hundred can be raised in one room, and four or five hundred in four rooms.

Forget about going to the room, she is afraid that the shopkeeper Lu will bite her if he finds out.

Whether this is someone's house or a new house, you can't go too far.

It's July, and there is always rain here in Tianshui Town from time to time, and in a month, she spends much more time at home than out of the stall.

In addition to embroidery, I usually observe the hatching of quail eggs.

The two apprentices came to ask the master for advice every now and then, and Ruxin's embroidery is getting better and better.

She is also very respectful to her master, in the summer, the two girls made two sets of new clothes and sent them to her, sometimes go to the county to see beautiful jewelry, and do not forget her as a master.

Qiao Mai expressed great satisfaction with this.

Therefore, she saved a batch of small quail eggs, and planned to let the two apprentices try them, and boiled all the three catties of quail eggs.

"Come, vain, taste."

The two girls stared at the eggs on the table, "Master, is this a bird's egg?" ”

"No, where did so many birds lay so many eggs?"

"And what kind of ass is this?"

"It's a small poultry called quail."

"Where did Master get it?"

"I saw it in a flower and bird pet store in Fucheng, and I bought seven eggs for one or two silver, and there are quite a few eggs now."

"Where did you keep them?"