Originally, Su Guangfu thought that the eldest daughter would ask for rouge gouache, or clothes and jewelry, after all, the girls of thirteen or fourteen like these beautiful gadgets.

What's more, her own conditions are really limited, Su Qingluan wears all the old clothes left over from her previous adopted daughter, and her daughter does not pick and choose, but is very considerate of her father's difficulties.

In this way, Su Guangfu and Yang were relieved, but also a little guilty.

So as early as last night, the two discussed that even if they didn't make much money from this stall, they would buy some new clothes for their eldest daughter.

As a result, Su Qingluan didn't ask for anything, but asked Su Guangfu if he could go to the blacksmith shop to have a look.

"What are you doing at the blacksmith?"

"I want to see the price of iron pot kitchen knives." Although she knew that no matter how inconspicuous the iron tools in this era were, she had no intuitive impression of how much money and quality they were.

"Big girl, do you want to buy an iron pot? Then ask for some silver! Yang sighed.

Su Guangfu patted his daughter-in-law's hand: "The eldest girl only said that she wanted to see it, but she didn't say to buy it-don't worry, she has a plan in her heart." ”

Su Qingluan understands that now she doesn't have any capital for her to enjoy, she must start her business first, and when the money comes, life can keep up.

A few people came to an iron shop, in fact, many of the iron tools here are hunting or heavy work, such as axes and sickles used for cutting trees and other sharp items, and they are not cheap, not to mention four or five taels of silver, more than ten taels, Su Qingluan is constantly speechless.

No wonder there used to be an idiom called "the suspect steals the axe", in modern times the axe is not worth stealing, but according to the price of this era, it can be regarded as a lot of property.

Under inquiry, the iron pot of this era can be much different from the modern wrought iron pot technology, but the price is less than thirty or forty taels - probably because the smelting and shaping technology of this era is really limited, the efficiency is extremely low, and the cost is naturally high.

And the kitchen knife costs seven or eight taels casually, and it is bulkier than the modern stainless steel kitchen knife, but it is indeed much better than the copper kitchen knife used by the Su family now.

Coming out of the ironware shop, several people asked for a few bowls of soup cakes at a soup cake stall, and Su Qingluan saw that the so-called "soup cakes" were actually noodles. Take a bite and put it in your mouth to chew, and sure enough, it is repeatedly stretched, which is different from machine pressing, and has a different kind of flexibility.

It's a pity that the delicate white flour is still too expensive in this era, so the coarse noodles used in this soup cake have a rough taste, but they are better because of the rich wheat aroma, which is not bad.

came out of the noodle shop and went to buy a handful of caramel for Su Xueyan.

The caramels are cut into small pieces and placed in oiled paper packets. Su Xueyan held the oiled paper bag in one hand, took out a few pieces of caramel in the other, and lifted them up with great difficulty: "Daddy, Auntie, Brother and Sister, you eat too!" ”

So who can refuse a well-behaved and sensible little angel? Su Qingluan sighed again: This sister is really cute!

When he passed by the clay figure stall, Su Xuanhe ran over and said to the old man who was pinching the clay figure: "Old uncle, I want a General Xiao!" ”

"Huh! A General Xiao! I made one just now, Xiao Langjun and take it well, and promise ten cents! ”

Yang followed behind and paid, and the old man handed it over from the top of the shelf.

Su Qingluan saw that the clay man was wearing armor and his posture was upright, whether it was the armor on the armor or the expression on his face, he was completely visible.

Although it is a clay figure, you can also see that the old man who pinched the clay figure has a good handiwork, and the face of the character is solemn, as if he is about to go to the battlefield and break ground.

Merely......

"This general looks so young~" Su Qingluan sighed in a low voice.

I never thought that this would be heard by the old man who pinched the clay, and said with a smile: "General Xiao is not a young general, but it's a pity that ......"

It's a pity that the old man didn't say anything, but Su Xuanhe took the clay figurine, and he looked yearning as he walked: "I heard that General Xiao joined the army at the age of thirteen, and made many military exploits at the age of fifteen, and at the age of sixteen, he became a soldier with one enemy and one hundred, and he became a soldier with beans......"

Su Qingluan listened to it with relish at first, but the more he listened to it, the more outrageous it became: what are the three heads and six arms, sprinkling beans into soldiers, and the gods descending to earth......

What kind of myths and legends are these eighty percent talking about......

The corners of her mouth twitched, dispelling the question of "who is General Xiao".

Su Guangfu saw that his eldest daughter didn't want anything, so he was unwilling in the end, so he forced her to choose one.

So Su Qingluan thought about it, and finally chose a few seasonings that were not available at home, and planned to go back and give it a try.

The family came in a hurry, but when they came home, they were very leisurely.

When they got home, Yang drove his second son and youngest daughter to rest, and he took out all the copper plates and counted them carefully.

"Excluding the capital, we have nearly 200 wen in this morning!" Yang smiled so much that he couldn't see his eyebrows, and Su Guangfu also smiled so much that his face became a chrysanthemum.

Don't look at it as only nearly 200 wen, but Su Qingluan knows that for an ordinary farmer like the Su family, 200 wen a day is a lot of income.

After all, in Huaxi Village, even if you do short-term work for others, you will only earn four or five hundred wen a month.

And the Su family's stall on this day is worth half a month of short-term work for others, how can Su Guangfu and his family be unhappy?

"It's a pity," Yang sighed, "it's a time when the fields are inseparable, and yesterday was a day's work, but it can't be like this every day." ”

"Don't worry," Su Guangfu said, "If we can do business, we can hire villagers to do farm work, and we can go to the stall." ”

In fact, Su Qingluan also had this idea, so she also persuaded Yang: "We can hire a day-end worker first, if the business fails, let's pick up the work in the field?" ”

Yang nodded, and the matter was settled.

With the foundation of the first day, and the next day, when I came to the town where the stall was held yesterday, there were already a few diners waiting in line.

"Big girl! Over here! The aunt of the Yang family opened her voice from afar and greeted, "Today, I and the thin monkey have reserved a place for you!" ”

"We've been in line early today!" One of the diners quipped, "It's always impossible to go without a portion, right?" Obviously, this one was in line for a long time yesterday but didn't eat the "Hundred Fortunes".

"Yesterday's first day of trial price, Wuwen, today the original price has been restored!" Su Qingluan said with a smile.

Since every guest came to buy "Juan Baicai" yesterday, Su Qingluan had to add a sentence "Try it on the first day, discount Wuwen, and increase the price tomorrow." So when she said this today, several diners didn't say anything, but asked:

"Little shopkeeper, how much is the original price?"

"Eight cents for one copy, fifteen dollars for two, it's more cost-effective to buy two!"

"What about me, what about me?" Skinny Monkey came over for fun.

Su Qingluan smiled and said: "Yesterday I said that I wouldn't raise the price for Brother Skinny Monkey, so there was no price increase yesterday~"

The thin monkey was stunned on the spot, and the people around him heard Su Qingluan's teasing joke and laughed.

"Hahahaha......"

"This skinny monkey, stupid, isn't it?"

"If you want to say that this little shopkeeper is clever."

There was laughter and laughter in an instant, no one paid attention, and in the corner on the side, there was a middle-aged strong man with a gloomy face and muttered: "Dare to come to Dong Ye's place to grab business, it's just boring!" ”