Qiao Hui came in from the backyard with a basin of clothes, "Cousin, Brother Li Wu asked if you want flour and sugar?" ”

"Yes, you ask him to send him to the Chengnan Market two days later." Lin Lan thought for a moment, and then said, "Let Hou Gui send us more milk powder, yeast, raisins and other ingredients." ”

When she was ready to open, she made a few more varieties of pastries and put them on the counter, so that the counter would not look good when it was empty.

Qiaohui nodded and went out with the basin.

Lin Lan looked around and didn't see Wu Shufen's old couple, and asked strangely, "Where did my mother go?" ”

Lin Yuezhen gestured and told her that Wu Shufen and her husband went to Yang Liying's house to sue for pickled cabbage.

"Lin Lan, is Lin Lan at home?" At this time, Li Guizhi's shout sounded at the gate of the courtyard.

"Here," Lin Lan replied and walked out.

Li Guizhi took a mouthful of earthy white bowl and walked in with a smile: "My mother's family made hemp candy and sent it to me to give you a taste." ”

"Thank you!" Lin Lan saw the milky white sugar cubes in her bowl, stained with fried corn flour, picked it up and took a bite, the sugar juice slowly melted between her lips and teeth, crispy and sweet, and said with a smile: "Fragrant and sweet, Sister Li, your mother's craftsmanship is really good." ”

Li Guizhi was also very happy to see that she liked it: "It wasn't my mother who did it, it's my old man, and he came to my house from the Jinkou River." The people over there make hemp candy, and my old man made a plan to sell it a few days ago. ”

Lin Lan suddenly thought that she needed maltose to make Saqima, and said to Li Guizhi: "I need maltose to make cakes, and the amount I need is a bit large. The wholesale price is cheaper than the retail price, so if you don't think the price is low, you can send it to me. ”

Gui Zhi nodded happily after hearing this: "Yes, why don't you want to, maltose is much easier than hemp sugar, and you can send it when it is boiled." The maltose made by my old man is boiled with red root and malt, which is sweeter and glutinous than corn. ”

Sesame seeds and peanuts should be added to the hemp candy, which is laborious to make, not to mention the cost. The syrup boiled and dried for a while, it was necessary to pull by the heat, and two strong laborers had to continuously stir and pull, and keep pulling all the time, so that the hemp sugar came out of the color was white, and the taste was more magnetic.

Lin Lan told her the price of maltose she asked Hou Gui to buy: "Sister Li, you go back and talk to your parents, if they think this price is okay, send it to me before the end of the month." ”

"Okay," Li Guizhi responded, hesitated for a moment and asked Lin Lan, "Xiaolin, my eldest sister graduated from junior high school and was not admitted to the technical secondary school, I heard that your shop is recruiting, do you still want to recruit people?" ”

Lin Lan thought for a while and said, "Sister Li, the shop is full. I think it's a pity that your Pingping graduated from junior high school and let her go to work. ”

"I think you can open a consignment store at home, let her keep the store while finding some accounting books to study at home, and then take an accounting certificate in the future, which seems to be better than going to work with me in the long run."

She didn't want to recruit people from the team to work in her shop, because the more familiar people were, the easier it was to be compared. The main thing is that the business in the shop is easy to provoke people's eyes.

Li Guizhi was a little moved after hearing this: "Can we also open a consignment store?" ”

"Yes!" Lin Lan pointed to the courtyard wall by the machine farming road, "You can open a door on the side of the machine farming road, build a room, and bring in some melon seeds, peanuts, oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, sugar, wine and poker...... Come back and sell. ”

Li Guizhi was worried when he heard the purchase: "Xiaolin, where do you have to buy these things?" Is the cost big? ”

Lin Lan shook her head: "I really haven't understood how much capital is needed to open a consignment store." I think otherwise, you go back and discuss with Brother Zhang and Pingping first, and decide that I will introduce the wholesale to you later. ”

She just made a suggestion, as for whether to do it or not, it was Li Guizhi's business.

Li Guizhi stood up: "Thank you Xiaolin, I'll go back and discuss with them." ”

Seeing her coming back in a hurry, Zhang Rongqing hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "What did Xiao Lin say?" ”

"Xiao Lin said......" Li Guizhi told him Lin Lan's words, looked at him and asked, "Do you think it will be possible to open a consignment store?" ”

Zhang Rongqing lowered his head and thought for a while, shook his head and said, "I can't make up my mind, I think what Xiaolin said about letting Pingping learn accounting, I can talk to Pingping." ”

Li Guizhi looked at him worriedly: "Do you think we can learn accounting in Pingping?" ”

Zhang Rongqing glared: "Why not, the gold accounting culture is not as high as ours." ”

Li Guizhi rolled her eyes at him: "I heard that the old man who is an accountant is an old bookkeeper, and he learned from his old man to do accounting, you and I are mud legs who don't understand anything, unless you find someone to teach Pingping." ”

Zhang Rongqing stood up, rubbed the beard on his chin, walked around the room a few times, and said to Li Guizhi: "My old man has a good relationship with Accountant Jin, I will go to him to help ask, is there a future for studying accounting?" If there is, let's find a way. ”

Li Guizhi saw that he was leaving, and grabbed him: "What do you think about opening a consignment store?" ”

Zhang Rongqing frowned and said: "We don't understand how to open a consignment store, you look at the consignment store of the brigade, there is tobacco and alcohol, you don't know how much money our family has, is it enough to open a consignment store?" ”

Li Guizhi was also worried after hearing this: "What should I do?" ”

Zhang Rongqing thought for a while: "Why don't we go and beg Xiaolin and let her teach us how to sell fried potatoes, what do you think?" ”

He passed by Yang Meihua's stall that day, and the two small square tables were full of customers eating fried potatoes. To fry potatoes, you only need to buy a stove and find someone to buy some coal.

To open a consignment store, you have to build a wall and build a house, and the front of the house is definitely not enough.

"No, it's not good!" Li Guizhi looked at Zhang Rongqing, "Let's also sell fried potatoes, Yang Meihua will be unhappy." ”

Zhang Rongqing glanced at her: "You are a fool!" The East Market is so big, Yang Meihua is setting up a stall in the south of the city, we can go to Dongzikou and go to the West Glass Factory to set it up! ”

"It's mainly Xiaolin, Yang Meihua's family is related to her, we don't know if people are willing to teach us the craft of making money?"

Li Guizhi hung his head and thought for a while, then looked up at Zhang Rongqing: "When you come back, I will go to Xiaolin and tell her that we will use the tuition fee to learn to fry potatoes from her, and I will also ask her to buy the seasoning for fried potatoes in the future." ”

"Hmmm! You think about it at home, I'll go to the old man first. Zhang Rongqing said and walked towards the courtyard gate.

After Li Guizhi left, Lin Lan went back to the house and listed the quantities of flour, milk powder and other ingredients that needed to be bought, put them in the small bag of change at the stall, went to the firewood room to pick up a basket of old pumpkins and carried them to the stove room.

She has been busy with the shop for the past few days, and she has forgotten that she will not be able to set up a stall in the eucalyptus forest in a few days, and she has to start preparing for the pastry shop.