Shen Ning Ning was so hot that he had to take off his thin jacket outside.

This frightened Grandma Qin: "Does this grass have any side effects?" ”

Shen Ningning's little face was hot red clouds, but his eyes were black and bright.

"No, grandma, this is Lingcao! I see what it does! ”

Spirit grass can warm the body and the effect is extraordinary.

Even in the cold winter wax moon, as long as you eat a piece of spiritual grass, you can wear thin clothes, and you can't feel the cold.

The little guy specially recorded the time that the spirit grass was maintained.

Unexpectedly, she just ate one, and the warm feeling in her body lasted for as many as two days.

It was only on the morning of the third day that it gradually dissipated.

And Shen Ningning seemed to have been detoxified all over his body, his body was fairer, and his cheeks were rosy and shiny.

I don't know if it's her delusion, I feel that the silver strands on my grandmother's head are starting to turn black.

It seems that Lingcao can not only provide warmth to people, but also strengthen the body and detoxify health.

That's a good thing!

Next, Shen Ningning had to think about how to launch her Lingcao soup in the store.

It's not yet when the weather is particularly cold, and it probably won't sell very well, so the little guy decided to take the spirit grass over first, and let Aunt Yun make two pots out to try the reaction.

After several days of drizzle, the weather became colder and colder.

Shen Ningning took classes seriously in the Chinese Academy for a few days, and then rushed to the store to deliver spiritual grass.

But as soon as she arrived at the store, Aunt Yun came over with a worried brow: "County Lord, the fruits stored in our store are almost rotten." ”

Shen Ningning was stunned, and turned to walk inside: "Didn't you store it according to what I said?" ”

Aunt Yun said: "It doesn't have much effect, the weather has been repeated recently, and the clouds are always overcast, and the fruit is going to be ruined." ”

Shen Ningning walked into the warehouse where the fruits were stored, and saw Wu'er and four or five helpers cleaning up the fruits that had not been broken.

And the rotten fruit has been filled with three large baskets.

If it continues like this, it will lose money before it opens.

Shen Ningning bit her lip and groaned: "Move the basket out, as well as those good fruits, take the basket and bring it outside together." ”

"Mark the price, rotten fruit, one or two pounds, good fruit, three or two half pounds, pick at will."

The shop guys were surprised.

Uncle Zhong of the bookkeeper walked over quickly: "County Lord, if we sell it like this, we will lose money." ”

In the past, there were one or two bowls of fruit porridge, just to pursue small profits and quick turnover.

Now that the drought has just passed, the fruit trees everywhere have not budded, not to mention so many delicious fruits, which are sold cheaply.

Shen Ningning was calm and composed, and her little face was firm.

"If you put it down, it will only break more, and you will smash it all in your hands, so it is better to sell it cheaply."

It just so happened that she didn't plan to put it back in Wonderland.

On the fruit trees in the fairyland, all the fruits are ripe and falling, and there is no place to harvest them.

Shen Ningning still has to figure out how to solve so many good fruits.

Uncle Zhong thought about it, and it could only be like this, he sighed heavily.

Aunt Yun immediately called a few young and strong young men: "Come, help move out, Wu'er, you go and write two price signs." ”

Shen Ningning handed the spirit grass to Aunt Yun and asked her to arrange for the cook to make two pots of soup.

"When it's done, go out together, buy fruit, send a bowl of soup, and ask them to leave suggestions after drinking."

"Let's use cabbage and tofu soup as the soup base." Aunt Yun said.

Time is tight, and there are only a few kinds of soup that can be boiled quickly.

Shen Ningning nodded.

The rain in early winter was dense and cold, and pedestrians on the street held umbrellas and tightly pulled their collars with one hand.

Otherwise, the cold wind will pour in, and it will be very biting.

This year's winter came earlier than usual, accompanied by incessant cold rain, which made the people complain about it, but they enjoyed it.

Families are now kind to the rain and are really scared of the drought.

I'd rather rain than suffer from drought anymore.

Therefore, although it was rainy at this time, the number of pedestrians did not decrease.

Wu'er was selling outside the store, and the child's voice was crisp, attracting many passers-by to stop and look-

"Ripe fruit, one or two pounds; Freshly ripe fruit, three and a half catties. ”

"Ladies and gentlemen, don't miss it when you pass by."

After a while, a mother-in-law stepped forward: "Is it really so cheap? One or two pounds, just pick? ”

Wu'er smiled: "Just pick." ”

He picked up an oil-paper bag: "Mother-in-law, I recommend you try Sydney pears and peaches, which you won't be able to eat in winter soon." ”

The customer hasn't said yes yet, but Wu'er has already skillfully put it up.

His tongue is as bright as a lotus, and he has practiced a good tongue at the stall before.

At this moment, listening to his recommendation, the mother-in-law nodded: "Then you can decorate me with some red fruits here." ”

"Okay," Wu'er finished loading, and took a plump orange from the basket of good fruits and stuffed it together: "Mother-in-law, this is what I sent, you can come again if it is delicious." ”

The mother-in-law suddenly smiled from ear to ear: "There is such a good thing? ”

She paid happily.

Wu'er looked at Shen Ningning on the side, and the little guy showed a sweet smile at him and quietly gave him a thumbs up.

Wu'er was suddenly full of motivation and shouted: "Sweet fruit, delicious and inexpensive, the reputation of the princess of Funu is guaranteed, come and try it!" ”

The mother-in-law, who had just bought the fruit, did not leave and could not wait to peel the oranges.

The flesh is plump, orange-yellow-orange-red, and when you bite into it, you can only feel sweet juice splashing.

"It's delicious, it's delicious." The mother-in-law immediately said, "Bring me half a catty of oranges, three taels." ”

Wu'er hurriedly responded: "Okay! ”

Many onlookers around couldn't help it.

So they rushed forward to buy, and Aunt Yun was already prepared, and ordered three women with quick hands and feet to entertain Wu'er together.

Uncle Zhong and another young man collected money and kept accounts.

But in just half an hour, the three baskets of ripe fruit were only sold.

All the guests who purchased it, drank a bowl of free hot soup, and were full of praise: "Fresh! ”

The winter rain is shaking, and after drinking a bowl, the body is warm inside and out.

Not to mention how comfortable it is.

Some people praised again and again: "It is worthy of being a lucky girl's shop, I really know how to do business, and I will come back next time." ”

Shen Ningning sat in the shop and smiled.

She looked down at the advice she had just written down, there were a hundred flavors for a hundred people, and it was impossible to satisfy them one by one.

However, to satisfy the tastes of most people, the shop will definitely be prosperous.

At this moment, Shen Ningning inadvertently glanced up and saw four or five middle-aged men walking not far away.

Their robes were wet and black, and they were shivering with paper umbrellas they had just bought.

Shen Ningning saw what they were wearing, as well as the jasper wrench on their hands.

The little guy's dark eyes blinked twice, and he immediately put down the booklet, poked his head out and called: "Those uncles who are drenched in the rain, you come and drink a sip of hot soup to warm up, don't want silver." ”

Hearing this, the men hurried over.

After entering the store, he asked the man to take away the umbrella, and then patted the rain on his body, wiped his embarrassed cheeks with a handkerchief and said: "Thank you to the owner, we have just arrived in the capital, but I didn't expect the weather to be so capricious." ”

(End of chapter)