The old woman said this, and for a while, many people around her agreed.
Panshi Town is prosperous and has a strong culture of reading. There are many people studying in county schools or outside academies.
As soon as the rice dumplings come up, they have to be eaten as soon as possible, and they cannot be sent far away. Therefore, many people want to eat rice dumplings for the scholars at home and can only wait for them to come back.
It’s okay not to sell it after the Dragon Boat Festival!
If they don't sell it, where will they buy and eat it when they come back?
Just waiting for next year’s Dragon Boat Festival?
That can't wait.
For a while, all the people clamoring were asking Song Qiu to continue making rice dumplings and selling them. Is it okay if he doesn’t make money?
Song Qiu was surrounded by so much saliva that he couldn't stand it anymore.
If you don’t make money, you’d be a fool. This rice dumpling does make money.
But making zongzi is too troublesome and takes up almost all their time. If they sell it every day, there is no reason that they will be exhausted after making money.
It is true that Songshan Village is too far from the town.
However, there is a good way, which is to set up a shop in the town and sell it nearby. In this way, you can save a lot of time wasted on the road and it will be a lot easier.
But in this case, firstly, she does not have the capital to open a shop in a town, and shops are not easy to find.
The second is to open a rice dumpling shop, so she will devote most of her time to this.
Although the town was rich and nice, she didn't want to stay in the town for a long time.
Her idea was not to open a rice dumpling shop.
Therefore, she was not very enthusiastic about opening a shop to sell rice dumplings.
If someone is willing to buy her rice dumpling recipe, maybe she is also willing to sell it.
Now surrounded by so many people, Song Qiu's thoughts were very real.
As she was thinking about how to persuade these excited people to leave, perhaps the Buddha heard her inner voice.
At this moment, suddenly a fat middle-aged man wearing a silk scarf squeezed in, "Little girl, Mr. Lu has been looking for you for two days. I learned that you came to town today, so Mr. Lu worked non-stop.
It’s coming.”
Song Qiu looked over, "I wonder who you are...?"
When the women who were excited just now saw this middle-aged fat man, some of them immediately greeted him, "Why are you here to join in the fun, Mr. Lu? Didn't you ask your servants to order a lot of rice dumplings? I know that."
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The woman thought she was very familiar with Mr. Lu. After saying this, she turned around and introduced Song Qiu: "The little girl is not from the town. She has never seen him. It's common sense that she doesn't know him. Let me tell you.
, this Mr. Lu is a famous figure in our Panshi Town."
"The largest Beijing style restaurant in Panshi Town is opened by Mr. Lu. In addition to this, there are many shops, such as pastry shops, silk and satin shops, porcelain shops, and gold and silver buildings. Mr. Lu is involved in them all. It can be said that our Panshi
The one who does the biggest business in the town is Mr. Lu!"
"In addition to Panshi Town, Mr. Lu's business is spread throughout Dongling County! He can be regarded as one of the top wealthy businessmen in Dongling County!"
The woman said with a beaming smile, and Mr. Lu cupped her hand and smiled very kindly, "It's too much praise, too much praise. Mr. Lu is just doing some small business."
Song Qiu was directly informed of the other party's background. Looking at Mr. Lu's kind-hearted appearance, his fat earlobes and his big belly, let alone the Maitreya Buddha enshrined in the temple.
As the saying goes, when you look at a person, look at the eyes first. These eyes are smiling, upright, and round even when they are not smiling.
Song Qiu felt more favorable and less defensive, "It turns out to be Mr. Lu. The little girl is being polite. I wonder why Mr. Lu is looking for the little girl?"
"Regarding the zongzi matter, Mr. Lu is very sincere and wants to negotiate a deal with the girl. I wonder if the girl would like to reward him by sitting down with Mr. Lu at Jingweizhai to discuss it in detail?" Mr. Lu said politely.
Song Qiu hadn't spoken yet, but the woman from before slapped her hands and suddenly realized, "Mr. Lu is interested in Zongzi and wants to do this business?"
As he spoke, he stared at Song Qiu with bright eyes and said, "Little girl, don't talk about it yet! This business can be discussed! If you don't have enough manpower to make these rice dumplings and sell them all year round, then it might be a good idea to talk to Mr. Lu about this business!"
"Don't be afraid that Mr. Lu will trick you. You don't know something. Mr. Lu is a kind man, does business honestly, and is an honest man. He is the best."
"Also, your character is absolutely guaranteed. You should know about Landlord Cheng's family in Chengjiazhuang, right? Everyone in and around Panshi Town knows about it. Landlord Cheng's legitimate daughter is Mr. Lu's wife!"
"The Cheng family is very kind. Landlord Cheng is a good man. He can marry his only daughter to Mr. Lu. How can you imagine Mr. Lu's character?"
"So, girl, please feel free to talk to Mr. Lu. Don't worry about him fooling you, and don't be afraid that he will use his power to bully you. If this happens, Landlord Cheng won't agree to it for the first time! If you are afraid, so be it, everyone here will
I will accompany you to Jingweizhai. If there is anything, just shout and we will rush in immediately!"
Song Qiu was held by the woman's hand and spoke eloquently, and his face was forced to receive a lot of spit. He couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth without leaving any trace.
This aunt was so enthusiastic and excited that she almost thought she was Mr. Lu's sitter. If it weren't for the fact that Mr. Lu also had his eyes twitching, he was obviously used to this aunt being so eloquent.
, she really wants to think so.
Isn’t it possible that the legitimate daughter of a big landowner is the wife of Mr. Lu?
She has been exposed to it since she was a child. She has heard and seen a lot, and she recognizes the character of the great landowner Cheng.
People who have been able to thrive in Panshi Town for several generations have been praised by everyone for their good deeds, which cannot be done through showmanship.
So it goes without saying that Landlord Cheng is a good person, and his son-in-law, Mr. Lu, is not much different if he wants to come.
She could tell almost the same thing by looking at Mr. Lu's face and eyes.
When she was about to give up her rice dumpling business, someone came to her door. Didn't someone just give her a pillow when she felt sleepy?
This was something she took the initiative to find, so she occupies the absolute home court.
This business can be done.
She neither planned to open a rice dumpling shop nor could she open a rice dumpling shop, so it might be a good idea to make a solid and easy money by selling the recipes.
Most importantly, she was also afraid that these people would catch her buying rice dumplings, and she really didn't want to continue doing so.
So, sell it to others, let others make it, and let these people buy it from other people. It’s the best of both worlds. Why not do it.
Song Qiu quickly thought about many ideas in her heart. In an instant, she smiled, thanked the enthusiastic aunt first, and then looked at Mr. Lu and said, "Mr. Lu wants to discuss business with the little girl. That's the little girl."
It's a woman's honor, but my stall has just been set up and hasn't opened yet. Why don't you wait until the morning market is over and I can go to Jingwei Zhai to find you, Mr. Lu?"
After hearing this, Mr. Lu lowered his head and looked at the mushrooms in the basket on his back, and immediately said: "It's easy to say, my Jingweizhai also needs to buy vegetables. The mushrooms looked good and fresh, so the girl sold them to Jingweizhai."
Bar!"
Everyone said this, Song Qiuduan had no reason to refuse, and immediately nodded, carrying a backpack and taking Zhang Lihua with him to Jingweizhai.
The woman who had been harassing a group of women followed her as if they were watching the fun, and said to Song Qiu: "Don't be afraid, we will go with you."