Chapter Forty-Nine: Doing Small Business

Others are lazy and don't want to farm, but others are not stupid, these two pieces of land, their family can earn twenty taels of silver back after planting for two years.

In the future, their family made money and became rich, and his father and mother would definitely not let their brothers go to farm hard, and rent it out to others to plant, which is certain, plus there are so many children in the family, and there are sisters-in-law and younger siblings to help, and the work is spread evenly, and it is not tiring.

"Okay, our family will open up these two pieces of land and plant them.

Aster, Ming'er, you go to the banker's house and tell the village chief Zhuang that the two pieces of land he fancy have been planted by our family, and let the banker Xiaohe take the people at the head of the family to see where these two pieces of land are. Huang Yaozi didn't know what to think, he glanced at his eldest granddaughter.

Unconsciously, his eldest granddaughter is now thirteen years old, slim, quiet and gentle, there is a feeling that my family has a daughter who has just grown up, and it is unconsciously the turn of the grandchildren to start a family.

"Okay."

Huang Zhang, who has shared the bed with Huang Yaozi for decades, feels that there must be something strange about his old man suddenly letting Aster go to the dealer's house to spread the word.

There are so many children in the family, who can't pass the word, do you have to let the girl pass the word? There is no wonder, and Huang Zhang killed him, and he didn't believe it.

In front of so many people, Huang Zhang's didn't ask in detail, but remembered that his second and third children went to the town to find a job, and they came back so early today, and they didn't know if they found a job, Huang Zhang's said: "The second, third, did you find a job in the town today." ”

"Some of the work is done, but most of it is not suitable, the second brother said that the business of the steamed bun shop and noodle restaurant in the town is good, and he wants us to set up a stall to sell steamed buns or noodles or something.

Moreover, I also observed the business of the steamed bun shop and the noodle shop, and it was indeed okay, and I also ate the steamed buns and noodles in the noodle restaurant in the town, and I felt that it was not as good as the craftsmanship of the second sister-in-law.

I think it's definitely easier and more free for our family to set up a stall in the town to sell steamed buns and noodles than for us to work for others, not to mention that we make more money.

Mother, do you think you can get some money here for us to toss and toss? Huang Bai smiled at his mother.

"It's okay to toss the fulcrum silver money for you, how much silver do you want?" When Huang Zhang heard her youngest son's words, she pondered for a moment and asked.

"Four or five pieces of silver is enough!" Huang Bai said with some uncertainty.

"Daddy! Since you want to set up a stall to do some small business, first of all, you need to decide whether to sell steamed buns or noodles, or both, where to set the table, and what you need to prepare.

Otherwise, the stall will be temporarily opened. It's not good that you're short of this and that, and you're busy and you're not making any money. Huang Zisu heard that her father wanted to set up a stall to sell food, and she couldn't help but speak up.

"Girl, what do you have in mind, give your father an idea." Huang Bai listened to his daughter's words, and Huang Bai knew what his daughter had to think about the stall doing business.

"First of all, the stall does small business, we sell buns and noodles, and the buns are wrapped at home and sent to the town to sell.

You will need to prepare tables, chairs, chopsticks, stoves, a long coarse cloth, oilcloth, bamboo poles, canoes, and other things.

Tables, chairs, dishes and chopsticks can only be more than less, and there are three stoves, one for steaming buns on a steamer, one for cooking noodles in a pot, and one for your own heating and backup.

As for coarse cloth, oilcloth, and bamboo poles, they are used to enclose a closed space that can shelter from the wind and rain, so that it is convenient for people to eat noodles and steamed buns hotly! And Dad, the people who set up your stall also have a place to shelter from the wind and rain, and then a stove around it, it's not so cold.

I saw that the people in the town were all open tables, eating noodles in the cold wind or something, and the cold noodles would be served in advance.

Once our stall spends a place where people can eat noodles, rest and shelter from the wind and rain, it will definitely be better than other stalls, which is also an advantage.

As for the place to set up the stall, our family can place it at the crossroads of the bag wharf.

At this intersection, there are people carrying bags from the dock on the left, the main street on the right and below, and the alley where residents live.

That location is also very close to the pharmacy, so it is convenient to go to the pharmacy if you want to wash the dishes or something.

When the time comes, I'll go and discuss it with Shopkeeper Wen. After you close the stall, can you store the things in the backyard of the pharmacy, and save your father from pushing them back and pushing them back. Huang Shisu pondered for a moment, and then she told her father what she had thought.

"Su Su thought very thoughtfully, I will give you five taels of silver, you go to the town and buy all the things Su Su said.

The day after tomorrow, the stall will be officially set up, as for the people who go to the town to set up a stall, the second and third families will go, and the old family and the third family will rotate one person every day, and the three boys will also rotate one person every day.

The daughter of the family rests and raises a child, and five people go to the town to set up a stall every day, which is enough. Huang Zhang felt that Su Su thought very comprehensively, and finally she made a decision to set up a stall in the town.

"A bowl of somen noodles, a bowl of meat noodles for five dollars, a meat bun for two dollars, and a steamed bun for a penny. I'm going to sell these things for the time being. Huang Bai thought about what to sell.

"Dad, you can also sell tea eggs, two or two pennies a bun, and we can also make vegetarian stuffed buns, such as cabbage buns and leek buns, and sell two for three cents.

Let's find out first, and if it's easy to sell, slowly increase the variety and quantity.

Moreover, now that the weather is cold, don't worry about not being able to sell it, if we can't sell it, we can eat it, and it won't be wasted anyway. Huang Shisu thought about it and said.

"Well, yes, that's it." In the end, the Huang family discussed some details and the last thing, and then made a big plan to support the stall.

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In the town, in a wing room in the backyard of Wan'antang Pharmacy.

"Miss Huang, you're here." When Huang Shisu came to Xie An's recuperation room, Mrs. Xie saw Huang Shisu's arrival, and she hurriedly stepped forward to welcome Huang Shisu.

"What's the matter, Doctor Jiang, isn't Gongzi Xie's situation very good?" Huang Zisu glanced at Mrs. Xie, and saw that her eyes were red and swollen, and her dark circles were thick, and she looked like she hadn't slept all night, and her eyes were swollen from crying.

"The situation is not very good, I had a fever all night last night, and I was babbling a lot, and the medicine I drank didn't work much, and I haven't lowered the high fever until now." Doctor Jiang shook his head and said.

"It's normal for the wound to be red and swollen, and there is no sign of abscess yet, let's take a look at Gongzi Xie's situation today, and then prescribe medicine for him to drink." What does Dr. Jiang think? Huang Zisu looked at the wound on Xie An's abdomen, and after seeing that there was no pus, she breathed a sigh of relief.