Chapter 44: Sour Gas

"Tsk, I'll try it too!"

"Hey, it's spicy, it's really delicious!"

"Get me a bowl too!"

"I want it too!"

Immediately, two people dressed as scholars paid again, and Song Jinyue didn't dare to delay, so she hurriedly arranged for them.

"It's delicious!"

After many people tried it, they all thought it was delicious, except for some people who couldn't eat spicy food, or people who didn't like meat, most of them silently gave praise in their hearts.

It's just that this bowl of noodles is too expensive, and for some workers who really can't afford to pay for it, even if it is another five Wen, they won't hesitate so much.

Song Jinyue had previously observed that although this Longan County is a small county, it is the only way to the royal city, and there is a large flow of people.

In addition, there is also fertile land and abundant water, although there are not many rich people living in Long An County, there are still many people who can afford to buy a bowl of noodles, such as the squires and landlords in various towns, the people who do business in the city, and some rich peasants.

Therefore, she was not worried that there would be a problem of not being able to sell, she only concentrated on cooking noodles, and when the noodle bowl was empty, she immediately asked Song Haitao to wash it, and then filled it again.

Song Hailong and Song Haitao were busy enough to fetch water and light the fire and wash the dishes, but at the same time, they were more happy in their hearts, they sold dozens of bowls of noodles this morning, all of them were money!

The three people who were worried about not being able to sell it before, looked at the copper plate in the money basket at this moment, and Du Le blossomed, among them was a rich merchant with a big belly, and he also rewarded a penny of broken silver, and a penny of broken silver was a hundred Wen, blood earned!

After selling the last two bowls of Malatang, a few people counted today's harvest, and the brothers were busy sweating, of course, they didn't know how much they sold.

Song Jinyue had a clear heart, except for those noodles that were tasted, a total of seventy-three bowls were sold, and the broken silver was converted, 1,180 copper plates, and then the flour money was 375 wen, material costs, rent, and taxes, and the three of them made a net profit of more than 600 wen today.

Of course, they dig the vegetables themselves, and if they buy them at their own expense, they can earn about 500 yuan.

Although it is only 500 Wen, it is still enough for a few people to be happy for a day, like them who do short-term work, getting up early and greedy for darkness for a day is only 100 Wen, and the three of them have earned so much in one morning, it is still the first day, after a long time, the fame has begun, and the money earned must be more.

Several people returned home and couldn't wait to show the money they had earned to their families.

"Oops, it's really sold, and it's sold so much!"

Mrs. Song looked at the three of them in surprise, "Jinyue girl, you are really good!" ”

"Grandma, it's okay, it's not all my fault!"

Song Jinyue replied modestly, looking at the excited appearance of the whole family, I don't know whether to cry or laugh, my own family is too easy to be satisfied!

Three people earn 500 wen a day, which is really a little less, and Song Jinyue began to think about how to write articles on this side.

One bowl of noodles can make five bowls of noodles, and no matter how little it is, it is not good, so it is better to ......

"Jinyue, why is there so much gluten on this side today?"

Song Hailong looked at a few pots of prepared noodles and felt that something was wrong.

"Second brother, are you stupid, we added noodles today, yesterday it was twenty-five catties of noodles, today it is thirty catties."

Song Haitao learned from Mrs. Song's appearance and rolled his eyes.

"I know it's noodles!"

What Song Hailong thought in his heart was, even if he added noodles, it didn't make so much sense?

"It may have something to do with the texture of the flour!"

Song Jinyue said blindly, "It may be a problem of grinding, like a coarse flour, and the gluten washed out feels more." ”

"That's it!"

Song Hailong doesn't know anything about washing gluten, he has never heard of this thing before, and he has never seen anyone selling this gluten on the streets, what Song Jinyue says is what.

Seeing that Song Hailong didn't ask anymore, Song Jinyue breathed a sigh of relief, she thought about making more money, and only added one-tenth of the flour, but she didn't expect to be seen by Song Hailong, fortunately she only added three catties, and no matter how much she couldn't say.

She still makes spicy tang, and the noodles are still noodles, gluten, and the dough left over from washing gluten, and the vegetables are wild mushrooms, potato chips, and all kinds of wild vegetables, all of which are picked in the wild.

Because of yesterday's good reputation, Song Jinyue and the three of them just boiled the soup today, and they immediately attracted a large number of people.

"Wait a minute, we'll make noodles for you!"

Still the same as yesterday, Song Jinyue first made a few copies for tasting, and then began to receive money to cook things for everyone.

Song Hailong originally thought that he had prepared an extra five catties of noodles today and would sell them for a while, but he didn't expect that before noon today, a hundred bowls of noodles would be sold out, and they had to pack up their things and go back to the village.

In the village, the Song family went out to do business has been rumored, and many people who work in the county town have seen the Song family set up stalls to sell noodles today.

For a while, there was a sour smell everywhere in the village.

Song Jinyue and the three of them go out every day, and they will attract a bunch of eyes.

There were even people who went to the yamen to report the Song family's money, meaning that they couldn't receive relief food.

In fact, after the successful operation on the first day, Song Jinyue and the others did not go to receive the grain.

Because of the money earned, considering that many people can't afford to eat, and a few people don't dig all the wild vegetables they dig now, sometimes they will buy a little, and even collect a little from people they know.

After a series of measures were issued by the imperial court, grain prices in various places were adjusted, and the price of rice and noodles in Longan County, where Song Jinyue was located, had dropped to about ten wen.

She secretly checked those noodle restaurants, the prices have been adjusted, she and Song Hailong waited for discussion, and finally reduced to ten wen a bowl, in this way, many people are willing to pay money, at least two hundred bowls of noodles a day, making more money.

"I want to rent a place!"

When Song Haitao said this, he secretly observed Song Jinyue's reaction, he had already inquired about several houses yesterday, and the rent was five taels of silver a month.

Five taels of silver, they can earn it in two days, plus after having a storefront, some people who dislike the wind outside and dirty meals can also go in to eat, they can also live in the store, and they don't have to be so busy in the morning and evening.

Song Jinyue didn't talk, the rented stores in the county town were rented for a year, and they were afraid that they wouldn't be able to sell this side for long, not to mention the problem of winter vegetables, just whether to leave or stay when the time and space were covered is still a problem.

"Alas, Aunt Song, what are you talking about, since your Jinyue can make food, what if you make a few bowls for us!"

"The noodles and the dish are provided to you, so just help make them!"

"Don't be so careful, it's all from the same village!"

When a few people were far away, they heard the noise in the courtyard, and they all suddenly changed color and quickened their pace.