As soon as he opened his eyes, the master of metaphysics became the vicious stepmother of four oil bottles Chapter 046 Four Treasures Selling Shrimp Rice
After breakfast, Shen Qingqing cut two banana leaves and packed the shrimps to be sold. There were more than three kilograms of shrimps. Excluding what he ate yesterday, half of them were left. In total, he packed more than 20 small bags, and there was still a little left for others.
Guests taste.
Meng Qixue was in a very excited mood and kept talking all the way. One moment she would ask Shen Qingqing to collect money, and the next moment she would ask Sanbao to help her attract customers. The arrangement was very thorough.
When they arrived at the noodle shop, Shen Qingqing helped her introduce the topic. When the customers gathered around and asked Meng Qixue how much a pack of shrimps cost, the little girl was dumbfounded.
She doesn't seem to have considered this issue...
Meng Qixue scratched her cheeks and turned to look at Shen Qingqing, "Mom, how much does a pack of shrimps cost?"
"How much money do you think is appropriate?" Shen Qingqing wanted to test her. The little girl was very business-savvy, but she just didn't know if she had any idea about the price.
Meng Qixue counted on her fingers for a long time and asked tentatively: "A bowl of noodles sells for twenty cents, so my shrimps should also cost twenty cents."
"How big is the noodle bowl? How much is your pack of shrimps? Do you want less?" The customer next to her was negotiating with her.
Meng Qixue raised her arms to compare the size of the bowl and the size of the shrimp. She nodded to herself and said, "That seems to be the case. It would be better to have less."
As he spoke, he counted again with his fingers, and finally raised his two paws and said loudly: "A bag of ten cents can't be less."
The aunt next to her looked at her cute appearance and was so happy that she immediately took out ten cents and bought a pack. No matter if it was delicious or not, it was only ten cents, just to make the little girl happy.
But when she untied the banana leaf and took a bite, her eyes suddenly lit up. The fried shrimps were extremely crispy and broke when her teeth touched them. The spicy taste mixed with the umami flavor of the shrimps lingered between her lips and teeth, making people unable to resist.
Stay and have another big bite.
The other guests saw how delicious she was eating and asked curiously: "How does it taste? Is it delicious?"
The aunt was chewing dried shrimps and shaking her head hesitantly.
"It doesn't taste good? If it doesn't taste good, then I won't buy it. I'd rather save the money for noodles."
Auntie finally swallowed what was in her mouth, let out a long breath, held up her purse and squeezed in front of Meng Qixue, "Here, get two more bags for Auntie!"
The guests who were about to disperse gathered around her again, their eyes wandering over her oily lips, and their tone of voice became less confident, "Isn't it not delicious?"
The aunt licked her lips and said excitedly: "It's delicious, so delicious! Xuebao, if there is anything delicious tomorrow, you must tell your aunt. Even if she doesn't eat noodles, she will come over and buy some!"
Meng Qixue handed over two packages of shrimps, and at the same time handed out a small package of snails, "This snail is for auntie. Thank you for liking Xuebao's shrimps."
"Good boy, so good." The aunt looked at her fair little face and showed a motherly smile.
Today is another day where I want to steal someone else’s daughter.
In a few words, more than 20 bags of shrimps were snatched up by the guests. Meng Qixue was carrying a large bag of copper coins, grinning to the back of her ears, excitedly showing off in front of Shen Qingqing: "Mom, these are all
The price of selling Olaf is great, isn’t Olaf awesome?”
"Awesome, awesome." Shen Qingqing smiled and praised her, "Mom will make you a piggy bank, put all the money in it, and Xuebao will be a little rich woman from now on."
Meng Qixue was so immersed in the joy of making money that she didn't pay attention to the word "piggy bank" at all. She ran to the kitchen with the coins in her pocket, and started to show off her harvest to He and the other three kids.
Listening to her cheerful voice, Shen Qingqing smiled and shook her head, took out the number plate placed behind the counter, and called the customers over: "Come here and line up, the noodles will be out of the pot soon."
While the customers were queuing up, they complained to Shen Qingqing: "Boss Shen, every time you make something delicious, can't you make more of it? You can't always buy it, which makes me feel bad!"
"It's just that I have never encountered anything like this in my whole life. I have money and can't spend it, so I can only watch others eat it. It's so frustrating!"
Shen Qingqing smiled and explained to them: "I have to take care of four children by myself, and I am also busy with the business of the store. It is really too busy for me. Please be considerate and be patient. I will try my best to do more."
"What about your man? Why haven't you seen him here?"
"He's fighting on the front lines."
When the customer heard this, he no longer complained. Instead, he comforted Shen Qingqing: "You can work on it. If you are too busy, we won't sell it. Everyone is just greedy, so it's okay not to take a bite. Don't tire yourself out."
Listening to everyone's concerned voices, Shen Qingqing felt a warm current in her heart, "Thank you for your concern, I will do what I can."
After handing out the number plates, she put away the coins and was about to go to the kitchen to help Mr. He cook noodles. Suddenly, several men barged in. The one leading the way was Wang Mazi, an old acquaintance.
As soon as he entered the store, Wang Mazi's face was filled with a smile. He bowed to Shen Qingqing and said, "Fairy Shen, I finally found you!"
Shen Qingqing glanced at him coldly, "If you have anything to do, talk to me later. Don't delay the guests' meal."
Wang Mazi turned to look at the room full of customers, and gave a thumbs up in an exaggerated manner, "The business in our store is really good, Fairy Shen, you are not only good at catching ghosts, but you are also good at doing business!"
Shen Qingqing turned back with an unkind look in her eyes, "Why don't you leave quickly?"
Wang Mazi didn't dare to talk nonsense and quickly followed her into the backyard room.
Shen Qingqing leaned on the back of the chair, holding the small table with one hand, and looked lazily at the three men behind Wang Mazi. Finally, her eyes rested on a middle-aged man with a short stature and a stocky build.
The corners of his lips curled up, and a contemptuous smile appeared on his face, "Stop hiding, I've seen you a long time ago."
Butler Qian put down the sleeves that were covering his face and smiled awkwardly at Shen Qingqing, "Shen, Fairy Shen, we meet again."
Shen Qingqing pressed the edge of the table and said in a casual tone: "You were the one who kicked me out at the door of Qian's Mansion last time and said you were going to pick out my eyeballs, right?"
"Gouging your eyes?" Wang Mazi was stunned.
How much does Shen Qingqing love to hold grudges?
Can people who have offended her have a good ending?
He turned his head and gritted his teeth, "You have been so arrogant all day long, have you offended me this time?"
Butler Qian couldn't hold back the awkward smile on his face. He bowed his body and whispered: "I didn't know she was so powerful... Fairy Shen, I was blind last time. You don't remember the faults of others.
Can you please stop being like me?"
Shen Qingqing did not answer, but asked: "Are you here to ask me to catch ghosts? The ghost bride in the red wedding dress?"
As soon as she reminded him, Butler Qian immediately remembered the female ghost looking back and smiling. He was so frightened that his legs weakened and he almost fell over, "Yes, that's the female ghost!"
"Fairy Shen, you don't know, the people in our house have been tortured terribly by the female ghost during this period, and three lives have been lost!"
Shen Qingqing looked stern, "Did someone get killed?"
Although the female ghost looked scary last time, she didn't have a strong evil aura. How could she harm so many people in a short period of time?
"Yes, three are dead now, and a few are too sick to get out of bed. I'm afraid they won't be able to survive for a few more days. Fairy Shen, please save us!" This chapter has been completed!