Jiang Xin, who was lying down and resting, was not calm in his heart.

In the last life, He Chengyan died because of her, and in this life, she will not repeat the mistakes of the past, and He Chengyan should not be affected by her untimely death.

She was wondering if she should give He Chengyan a wake-up call.

I don't want Uncle Dali to be resented by He Chengyan for the rest of his life.

With the current level of confusion in Uncle Dali's memory, it is impossible to convince He Chengyan at all.

Jiang Xin decided to go out in person.

At half past three in the morning the next day, Qin Shulan and Chen Dawen got up to steam steamed buns.

They didn't call Jiang Xin, Jiang Ying and Dali, wanting them to sleep for a while.

What I didn't expect was that before four o'clock in the morning, I vigorously walked into the stove room.

After a while, Jiang Xin also walked into the stove room.

The four of them worked together to steam more than 200 steamed buns before half past five in the morning, including more than 100 vegetarian fillings and more than 100 meat fillings.

Each person ate two steamed buns while they were hot, set aside two for Jiang Ying, and prepared to sell the rest.

Qin Shulan found two large baskets, and placed clean white cloths around them, and held meat and vegetarian steamed buns separately.

Jiang Xin took out the cut oiled paper.

In this era, there were no popular plastic bags, and only oiled paper or paper bags could be used to hold buns.

Paper bags are time-consuming and laborious to make, and it is not as cost-effective as using oiled paper.

Qin Shulan is a top worker, but when she thinks of going to the town to sell steamed buns, she has some stage fright.

"Xinxin, I'm just thinking about steaming steamed buns, I don't want to sell steamed buns, so hurry up and teach me some experience in doing business, right?"

Chen Dawen pushed the wheelbarrow, "Let's move the two baskets to the cart first, it's too late, let's talk while walking to the town." Now it's hot, the buns will not be cold for a while, and when the weather is cold, you have to pay attention to heat preservation, and I will take the time to hit two wooden boxes another day, so that it is more insulated. ”

vigorously moved the basket to the small cart, and after moving, he took the small cart from Chen Dawen's hand, "Dad, I'll send my mother and Xinxin to the town." ”

Qin Shulan stopped, "Dali, let your father send us, I'll make breakfast for you, you eat at home, wait for you to finish, don't rush into the mountains and open the land, rest for a while, your father will almost come back." When he comes back, you two will go to the mountains to plant corn together. ”

Scratching his head vigorously, "Mother, I'm not hungry." Everyone hasn't eaten, so what's the matter if I eat alone? I'll go work in the fields first, and I'll eat together when you come back." ”

Qin Shulan smiled and patted Dali's shoulder, "You waited for us to eat together before, but I didn't let you eat first, that's because you are a guest." It's different now, you're my family, I have the final say at home, and whoever I let eat first must eat first! That's it! You stay at home and eat! If you don't finish eating those mixed noodles and steamed buns, you are not allowed to move the place! ”

Dali's heart was warm, "Mother, in the future, I will just eat wowotou, and it will be a waste of money to eat mixed noodles and steamed buns." ”

Eat a lot vigorously, and the meal time is naturally longer than the rest of the family, Qin Shulan has nothing wrong with this arrangement.

Chen Dawen was very supportive, and took the small cart from Dali's hand, "Dali, you just eat open!" The He family sent a lot of money, and besides, isn't our family doing business? In the future, our family's food will be improved with you. Wash your hands and eat. Here we go. ”

Dali didn't insist anymore, thinking that when he finished eating, he would hit two wooden boxes first.

On the way to the town, Jiang Xin instructed his grandmother, "You don't have to be nervous, it's not difficult to do business, when you get to the town, whatever I shout, you can just shout." You are responsible for collecting the money, and I am responsible for taking the steamed buns. ”

Qin Shulan was still a little nervous, "Okay." Xinxin, you go on. ”

Jiang Xin smiled slightly, "That's all." ”

Qin Shulan looked surprised, "Nothing else to instruct?" ”

"It's really gone, grandma, our steamed buns don't have to worry about selling. You'll find out in a moment. ”

Jiang Xin was reborn for a lifetime, so he naturally knew what sold well at this time.

Now no one sells steamed buns, they are the first one.

Steaming steamed buns is a technical job, and even if someone imitates them to sell steamed buns in the future, they will not be able to replicate the deliciousness of their steamed buns.

Seeing Jiang Xin's confident face, Qin Shulan's nervous mood relaxed a little.

More than twenty minutes later, Jiang Xin and Qin Shulan stood on the streets of the town, and Jiang Xin enthusiastically shouted, "Sell steamed buns!" Fragrant steamed buns! Come buy steamed buns! Steamed meat buns cost five cents a piece, and vegetarian steamed buns cost four cents a piece! ”

Qin Shulan was a little embarrassed, and Chen Dawen encouraged, "Wife! Hurry up and shout a few words after Xinxin. ”

Qin Sulan's legs and stomach trembled a little, and she held it for a while, but she still didn't shout, and glared at Chen Dawen, "Why are you looking at me?" If you have the ability, you can shout a few words! ”

Chen Dawen disagreed, and shouted with Jiang Xin, "Sell steamed buns!" Fragrant steamed buns! ”

Seeing that his wife was so open-minded, Qin Shulan no longer had stage fright, and shouted, "Sell steamed buns!" Sell steamed buns! ”

Jiang Xin cast an encouraging look at his grandmother, and Chen Dawen said with a smile, "Xinxin, your grandmother has finally taken the first step in doing business!" ”

The more Qin Shulan shouted, the more smooth her mouth became, "Sell steamed buns!" ”

Chen Dawen did not stop in the town and walked towards Beixin Village.

After a while, in front of the steamed bun stall, a guest came and bought three steamed buns.

With the first business, there is a second order, and a third order......

Two hours later, there were still four steamed buns with minced meat and three steamed buns with vegetarian filling.

Qin Shulan said excitedly, "Xinxin, aren't you going to the county hospital?" We won't sell the rest of them, so let's send them to your parents! ”

Jiang Xin nodded, "Okay." ”

Just as the stall was about to close, a little boy in tattered clothes came over and stared at the steamed buns.

Jiang Xin looked him up and down.

He looked like he was seven or eight years old, his hair was like a chicken nest, and his face was so dirty that he couldn't see his appearance, but his eyes like black grapes attracted Jiang Xin.

Jiang Xin remembered where he seemed to have seen such a pair of eyes in his previous life, and he couldn't remember who he was for a while.

Jiang Xin whispered to grandma, "Grandma, shall we give him steamed buns to eat?" ”

Qin Shulan nodded in agreement.

Jiang Xin wrapped two steamed buns in oiled paper, "This child, give it to you." ”

The child's eyes were filled with surprise, but he didn't answer. "Thank you! I don't have any money, though. ”

Jiang Xin emphasized again, "Give it to you, don't want money." ”

The kid still didn't answer, "My dad said that you can't eat other people's things for nothing." ”

Qin Shulan said with a smile, "That's it, after you eat these two buns, help me send the small cart back to Beixin Village, and the two buns will be used as wages, how about it?" ”

The boy nodded violently, took the bun and ate it very reverently.

Jiang Xin wrapped the remaining five steamed buns in a clean white cloth and prepared to go to the county hospital.

The child suddenly spoke, "This sister, my name is Fengling, what's your name?" ”

Jiang Xin responded with a smile, "Jiang Xin." Ginger and garlic ginger, Xin is a sound next to the word. ”

Feng Ling repeated in a low voice, "Jiang ...... Xin, I remember. ”

Jiang Xin followed his example, "Feng ...... Ling, I remembered! ”

As soon as I said this, I suddenly remembered that in my previous life, Fengling was a big man in the film and television industry, worth hundreds of billions......