So Li Qiao went to the dealer's house.

The Zhuang family didn't know that Tao Shu had gone to Zhuang Wen to make trouble, Zhuang Wen was in the county seat, and the Zhuang family usually had nothing to do and would not go to the county seat, and the news communication between the two sides was not very timely.

At this time, the Zhuang family listened to Li Qiao's words and was not angry, so they would not be angry for a rotten person like Tao Shu.

They were very happy that the three small bookshelves that Zhuang Wen brought to the county seat were all sold?

Did it go so well?

Zhuang Wu rubbed his hands happily: "I'll go to the county seat tomorrow to ask the eldest brother, and by the way, I'll send the two coat racks over." ”

In the past few days, he and a few people in the manor have made a few branch-shaped coat racks, as well as shelves for Li Qiao.

"Bring me that shelf with you, and see the market first. I'm not in a hurry to use this shelf, and when the new house is built, I will give it to me when Brother Zhu and I move in. ”

Li Qiao said.

"Are you really in a hurry?" Zhuang Wu asked.

"I'm really not in a hurry, I don't need it, my family's business can do the same."

"Cheng, then I'll take it to the county seat to see the market." Zhuang Wu nodded vigorously, his face full of excitement.

In fact, a small bookshelf can't make much money, and it can't make them make a fortune, but he really likes to do this, and now his hobby can bring some small money, which is simply wonderful.

The next day, Zhuang Wu drove the ox cart to the county seat to find Zhuang Wen with a coat rack and a shelf.

Zhuang Wen was very happy to see Zhuang Wu, and hurriedly told him about selling the three small bookshelves.

He is aiming at the same classmate who is about the same as the banker's family, and he is not afraid of losing face, facing the strange sight of his classmates, he frankly admitted that he has wasted 30 years of time, and now he can bring some income to the family, he only feels proud.

The eldest husband was born in the world, if he can't even support a small family, how can he do his best to support the people of the world for the imperial court?

In short, he was not afraid of being ridiculed by his classmates, and he didn't feel that this move would insult his identity as a scholar, plus the small bookshelves were really good-looking and useful, so the three small bookshelves were easily sold.

Moreover, his selling price was much higher than Zhuang Wu expected.

Zhuang Wu originally thought that a small bookshelf could earn thirty wen for manual fees.

As a result, the price at which Zhuang Wen sold was a net profit of 700 wen per small bookshelf.

This shocked him greatly.

How can it be sold for so much money?

"It's cheaper to have a relationship with reading?" Zhuang Wen looked calm.

"I didn't expect you to have such a talent in business, big brother." Zhuang Wu was truly impressed.

“…… Don't praise me from this point of view, I don't want to hear it. Zhuang Wen sighed.

Alas, what he wants is a talent for reading!

"However, since this small bookshelf is quite expensive, then we should give Li Qiao money." Zhuang Wudao.

"It's nature." Zhuang Wen nodded.

So, after Zhuang Wu returned to the village, he immediately took the money and went to find Li Qiao.

After listening to Zhuang Wu's words, Li Qiao was also a little shocked, and he didn't expect Zhuang Wen to be quite good at selling.

But forget about the penny.

Next, the two sides grinded their mouths for half an hour, during which Zhuang Wu poured three bowls of iced sour plum soup, but still failed to do so.

No matter how he persuaded him, Li Qiao just refused to accept the money.

Li Qiao's idea is quite simple, although the small bookshelf is simple, it takes two or three days to make one, and the market in Pingcheng is so big, it is easy to be saturated.

So, don't look at the first time it sold well, but in fact it didn't make much money.

Seeing this, Zhuang Wu could only get up and say goodbye.

But when he walked to the door, he suddenly paused, and then threw a string of copper plates in his hand that had been rejected by Li Qiao again and again into the courtyard, and he himself ran away.

"Three or seven points, you three, this is 700 Wen from the small bookshelf, you don't want to throw it away!"

Li Qiao: "......"

Tao Zhu: "......"

The two of them looked at the string of money on the ground, and then looked at the back of Zhuang Wu running faster than a rabbit, helpless.

Li Qiao walked over and picked up the string of copper plates, and then he handed the money to Tao Zhu: "Brother Zhu'er, you put it away, let's find the dealer to buy the coat rack and storage rack in the future." ”

"Okay." Tao Zhu nodded.

The dealer is unwilling to let Li Qiao suffer, so Li Qiao is naturally not willing to take advantage of the banker.

Thinking of Han Xiaoyan, he sighed secretly, if only everyone were like the dealer.

The dealer's small furniture business is going smoothly, and the business of Mochizuki Tower is getting better and better.

In just a few days, the Qingtuan stuffed with egg yolk and meat floss has become the hottest dim sum in Pingcheng, and those who have eaten it are praised, and those who can't eat it want to eat it.

There are also more and more people in Mochizuki Tower.

There are more people in Mochizuki Tower, and there are naturally fewer drunken immortal residences.

In the evening, Shopkeeper Zhao looked at the cold and deserted Drunken Immortal Residence, and his face was gloomy and about to drip water.

He originally thought that Li Qiao's greatest ability in this life was to stay in the ravines and sell dim sum, not the Youth League, he didn't believe that he couldn't do it.

As a result, reality slapped him hard, and he really couldn't make a Qingtuan with the same taste.

What's more, Li Qiao also tossed out a green group with egg yolk and meat floss!

He understands the egg yolk, but what is meat floss?

He and all the cooks in the Drunken Immortal Residence carefully pulled the egg yolk and meat floss stuffing countless times, but they didn't find the meat!

Angry!

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Chapter 54 Corn Roast Sausage Li Qiao is amazing

The business hours of the Drunken Senju are the same as those of the Mochizuki Tower, but, in general, the Mochizuki Tower is good for business at noon.

Because Mochizuki Tower not only does the business of the rich, but also does the business of ordinary people, at noon, not only the local people of Pingcheng will go to Mochizuki Tower to consume.

People who go to Pingcheng to do business will also go to Mochizuki Tower to consume.

Therefore, Mochizuki Tower is the best business at noon.

Drunken Immortal Residence is a good business at night.

Drunken Xianju is famous for its wine, and the rich people of Pingcheng love to go drinking at night.

But that's changed recently.

The business of Mochizuki Tower is not only good at noon.

At night, it has often gone from ordinary to explosive.

The rich people in Pingcheng are limited, and the transportation in Pingcheng is not very developed, and the daily foreign population is limited.

At this time, the shopkeeper Zhao was sitting behind the counter, and there was no guest in the lobby on the first floor except for him and a few guys.

As for the second floor, there are only two guests drinking small drinks.

The richly decorated restaurant, I have never felt this kind of deserted!

Shopkeeper Zhao's face was gloomy, but his heart was as anxious as a fire.

He knows what the problem is.

So he monopolized the pig's small intestine in the entire Pingcheng.

However, the local chefs in Heijo had never eaten sausages before, and when they first started researching sausages, they wasted a lot of casings just by putting pork in casings.

I finally figured out the first step, but when I put the sausages in the pan and fried them and boiled them in the pan, the casing broke inexplicably.

After wasting a lot of meat and casings, the sausage finally looks good, but the taste is still not as good as that of Mochizuki, and it tastes like dumpling filling.

Angry.

As for the Youth League, it made him angry and angry and angry.

Qingtuan, in fact, is glutinous rice skin wrapped in filling, he thought that this would be easy to figure out, at least simpler than sausages, because although Pingcheng is mainly pasta, his chef in Zui Xianju will use rice and glutinous rice to make snacks.

Therefore, when Li Qiao refused to sell him Fangzi, he left very happily.

But the facts slapped him hard, the Qingtuan made by the chef of Drunken Xianju was too hard and not soft and glutinous enough.

Moreover, before he could thoroughly study this layer of glutinous rice skin, Li Qiao made another Qingtuan stuffed with egg yolk and meat floss!

The word meat floss, he heard it for the first time, he was very curious, and immediately sent his guys to Mochizuki Tower to buy it back.

However, he didn't find the meat floss in the filling.

But Mochizuki Lou guarantees that the stuffing is mixed with pork, and the fake one pays one hundred, so, where is the pork?

Where the hell is that pork stuffed with egg yolk and meat floss?!

The more he thought about it, the more irritated he became, and the shopkeeper Zhao was about to get up and go back to the back kitchen to supervise the cook, when footsteps came from upstairs.

Immediately afterwards, a pleasant voice sounded: "Shopkeeper, let your guy go to Mochiyue Tower to buy some skewers, and we can drink." ”

Shopkeeper Zhao: "? ”

A few guys in the lobby: "......"

They no longer have the cleverness of the past, they all shrank their necks and lowered their heads, trying to reduce their sense of existence as much as possible, lest they be caught by the shopkeeper Zhao and angry.

"Shopkeeper?"

On the second floor, Bai Yu thought that Shopkeeper Zhao didn't hear clearly, so he shouted again.