199: Dad has the roots of wisdom in business

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Yun Aiguo took the notebook and stared at the regular lines of ballpoint pen writing on the notebook, feeling at ease.

"Yongcheng, put away the formula."

Yun Aiguo handed the book back to Yun Yongcheng and reminded: "This formula is very important to our old Yun family. Don't tell the people of the old Wang family. Even if Lanhua asks you, you can't tell it."

"I know."

Yun Aiguo rolled up the notebook and stuffed it into his breast pocket, then pinned the bamboo ballpoint pen outside the upper pocket.

"This braised pork recipe was taught to Mianmian by the old immortal. Without Mianmian's permission, I will not tell outsiders casually."

The mistress: "Please, Grandpa Yun, don't worry, Uncle Yun, Lu Feng and I will not leak the braised pork recipe without Fendudu's permission."

The mistress said and winked at Lu Feng.

"Yes, yes, we must keep it secret."

Lu Feng quickly agreed and responded.

Even if the mistress and Lu Feng didn't speak, Yun Mian and Yun Aiguo, father and son, still believed in them.

The Chu family in Yucheng has a great business. As the right-hand man of the young master and the third master of the Chu family in Yucheng, the third master and Lu Feng will not care about the small braised pork recipe.

"Chu Grasshopper, Uncle Lu, do you want to buy anything else?"

Yun Mian's eyes turned to the mistress and Lu Feng.

"If you don't buy it, then I'll ask my grandpa and dad if they want to buy something."

"Grandpa and daddy, do you want to buy something?"

Yun Mian turned his bright eyes, looked at Yun Aiguo and his son, and spoke specifically to remind them.

"Dad, let's cut a few kilograms of pork, buy some spices according to Mianmian's recipe, and braise a pot of meat to try. If it tastes good and fragrant, we can set up a stall next time we go to the town market."

Yun Mian reminded him a little, and Yun Yongcheng thought of it.

Dad really has the acumen for business.

Yun Mian looked at Yun Yongcheng, with a satisfied smile on his small lips.

Lu Feng had already purchased pots and pans, bedding, and toiletries just now, but he still lacked food rations.

After Yun Yongcheng finished speaking, Lu Feng took over and said: "The old lady told me to buy some food and go back. Uncle Yun and brother Yongcheng, let's buy some food first, and then cut the pork and mix it with the marinade."

"no problem."

Yun Yongcheng readily agreed.

A group of five people first bought a bag of rice, a bag of flour and oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar and tea, and then carried their things to a stall selling raw meat.

On the meat stall were pig heads with no hair shaved off and several large pieces of pork.

Yun Yongcheng walked to the meat stall, pointed at a piece of pork belly and asked, "Comrade, how do you sell pork belly?"

The salesperson glanced at a few people and replied with a smile: "Pork belly is one piece and one pound per pound. Comrade, how much do you want to buy? If you buy more, I can calculate it for you."

Yun Yongcheng: "I plan to cut off three catties. Comrade, can you count one piece per catty?"

The salesperson shook her head after hearing this.

"Comrade, you bought too little, so I can't give you a discount."

"Uncle salesman, how can I sell this pig head?"

Yun Yongcheng was haggling with the after-sales clerk when a sound of milk interrupted their conversation.

The salesperson's eyes were immediately attracted by Yun Mian's milky voice.

After taking a look at Yun Mian, the salesperson asked Yun Yongcheng: "Comrade, do you want to buy pork belly or pig head meat? If you want this pig head, I will give you 70 cents per pound."

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