"Milk, do you think we can sell pastries?"

"Okay, we just don't have time, why don't we make chilblain cream?"

"Oh, what do you think? Can we make pastries to make money by making chilblain cream? "I've been working for so long and I haven't had any money, and my father doesn't know how much he's earned. And now it's not easy to sell in a few villages around here, just those people in total.

"What are you two talking about?"

After Ning Changrong returned to Ning's house, he looked at the progress of the cowshed, it was almost done, he checked there for a long time, and was disgusted by the two brothers, delaying their work, and was driven back.

"Dad, you're here just in time, my grandmother and I are making pastries, you can help us see if we can do it."

Ning Changrong sat on the kang with his ass, comfortable, just have some melon seeds, "Okay, let's hear it, what pastries do you grandparents want to make?" Didn't you do the chilblain cream?" Ning Qingxi looked depressed, "Don't mention it, it's almost impossible to sell now, you see there are still a lot of piles in that corner." I wondered if I could sell this pastry instead of something. Dad, isn't it as delicious as my grandma's previous cooking? ”

Ning Changrong picked up a piece of horseshoe cake and tasted it carefully, "The taste is a little worse than your grandmother's." ”

Ning Qingxi looked approving, "Yes, Dad?" Am I right? Do you think we can make pastries? ”

"Now that the Chinese New Year is approaching, every family has a little money to spare, and selling pastries is a good idea. But if I want to say that your chilblain cream doesn't necessarily have to stop, you can continue to sell it, and if you can't sell it in this neighborhood, we will sell it farther. ”

"What do you mean? It's inconvenient for me and my milk to sell farther away. "The old and the young go out to do business, this is not modern, not to mention the distance is inconvenient, even safety is a big problem, and the same is the problem for the aunts at home.

If it weren't for the fact that more than a dozen people from one village of them happened to carry tools and acted together to beat the robbers away, I don't know what would have happened. She and her grandmother were scared into a cold sweat when they heard this, and she finally understood why her father had to bring the people in the village to grow cabbage together, not only worried about the jealousy of the villagers, but also in the ancient people, where the law did not play a big role, it was really important to have more people.

"Evergreen, do you want your two brothers to sell chilblain cream elsewhere?" These two people are estimated to be choking enough when they go out, Ning Lao Er has a lot of strength, he has no brains, Ning Lao San usually laughs and coaxes his daughter-in-law to turn around, but he is just willing to fight and suffer, and it is estimated that he is not as good as Li Dafeng when he goes out to sell goods.

"Mother, Sissy, you don't know this, right? Isn't there another profession here called a merchant? We can sell chilblain cream to them. ”

It's too troublesome to go into the city in person, even if there are poor people in the county who are willing to sell their rough-looking chilblain cream, but this entrance fee is not worth it, and it is not a penny to bring the goods in!

The merchant is familiar with the situation in the nearby village, and he should be able to sell well in the village farther away.

"Merchant? Why didn't I see a merchant in our village? Ning Qingxi looked puzzled.

Wang Xiujuan held her forehead and looked funny, "You lazy girl, you lie on the kang all day long, and you will still sleep under the bed when people come." Her son could have thought about it, but he didn't know if people were willing to sell their things.

"Then why do you get people to agree to take chilblain cream from you and sell it?"

"Mother, try it. It's not expensive, we give him a wholesale price of two cents and five cents, and we don't care how much he sells. It's also easy to carry, so it shouldn't be a problem for people to take a few to test the water. ”

"Then we will only earn half a penny for one chilblain cream......" Ning Qingxi looked melancholy, is her knowledge and labor so worthless?

Ning Changrong looked stunned, "Now you know how much money your father makes, right?" ”

Ning Qingxi lay on the table and said weakly: "Okay, okay, my father is the most powerful." ”

Wang Xiujuan sat up suddenly, and hesitated: "There is nothing wrong with this price, small profits but quick turnover." It's just that Xixi and I asked her aunts to sell five for a penny before, and now the two of the sellers have a penny, so they won't complain in their hearts, right? ”

Ning Changrong didn't care, "You don't have to pay to hoard goods when you sell them to them, they just have no capital to buy, and they sell in this village, what is the difficulty?" Even if the village didn't have them, they could sell chilblain cream. People have to travel far to sell. The difference in difficulty is not a little bit. ”

"If you have an idea in your heart, don't bother with it in the future, anyway, I think I've done my best." They are not relatives of the Ning family, and although they accept their memories, their feelings are limited in the end. However, he occupied the body of other people's relatives, and he also wanted to be good to the Ning family and pull them to make money.

If the Ning family doesn't get along well, they don't know what to do, it's a big deal, they don't get along. When it matters most, reaching out is regarded as repaying the favor.

Wang Xiujuan thought about it, but she spent more time with the two daughters-in-law of the Ning family, and she would think more than Ning Changrong when she had some feelings.

Ning Qingxi suddenly spoke, "Dad, you've been talking for a long time, wasn't the first thing I asked you about pastries?" ”

Ning Changrong reacted, and digressed while chatting, but it wasn't off-topic, didn't he help his daughter solve a problem?

"It's okay for you two to make pastries, but how are you going to sell them?"

"How do you want to sell this, isn't it just to go to the county and sell it to those who buy New Year's goods for the New Year?"

"Who's going to sell it?" Ning Changrong looked at the two.

The ancestors and grandsons glanced at each other, then turned their heads to look at Ning Changrong in unison, "You go!" ”

Ning Changrong knew, "Okay." But how do you sell this, we have to sum it up. ”

Wang Xiujuan knew that her son was the best at buying and selling, "You don't need to sum it up, you can just make your own decisions about this matter, I haven't done business with Xixi, you have opened such a big company, can you still do this little thing?" ”

"Yes, Dad, I believe in you too."

For the trust of his mother and daughter, Ning Changrong said that he was very useful, and his whole body was as refreshing as eating ice cream in summer.

The grandfather and grandson looked at him like this, looked at each other and snickered. And it was done.

Ning Qingxi suddenly thought of something, "Dad, do you think we can directly sell pastry recipes?" Isn't it more profitable to do it like this? ”

"These pastries are all the same, it's just a few differences in taste, and a mature pastry chef can almost improve it himself when he tastes your pastry. Ordinary recipes are estimated to not sell for much money. Unless you can make something that hasn't been made on the market, the new variety won't be so easy to guess, and the recipe may still be sold. ”

Ning Qingxi thought about how the protagonist of the novel could sell dozens of taels of silver at any time, why was it so difficult to get to her?

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in my mind.