Su Yan felt distressed and fetched water to wipe his face, and whispered: "I don't really want to eat it, so don't give in to me."
"You are my wife."
Qin An felt a little wronged by his wife, so he could get the food she wanted without any trouble.
But his wife feels sorry for him every time.
He took the handkerchief, wiped his neck roughly, then wring it out and put it on the rope.
After that, I started busy pushing tofu.
It was already past noon when we had lunch, and there was no table here, so the two of them sat on the threshold of the main room with bowls in their hands.
Is there anyone passing by outside the yard?
Seeing that the man had no Chunya omelette, she took half of it from the bowl and gave it to him, "I asked the aunt next door how many pieces of land are for sale here, right across the river."
"It takes a quarter of an hour to walk, but it's not far. When it's free, you can take a look. If it's suitable, we'll buy it and grow vegetables."
Nowadays, there are still vegetables. When the weather is hot and there is no water, there will be fewer people selling vegetables.
If you grow something at home, you can more or less have something to eat.
"Okay, I'll go check it out in the afternoon." Qin An came back with another half and motioned for her to eat by herself.
There was a noisy sound coming from next door. When the two of them looked up, they saw seven or eight people removing tiles. This was not something that ordinary people could afford.
Although the couple was a little surprised, they didn't take it seriously because it was not their own business. After dinner, they started working again.
After banging and banging, the sun set, so I tidied up a little and went back to the shop.
When I was passing by the Caixiang Shop, I saw the big characters "Ge Da Soup" written on the wooden board.
Su Yan thought of something, stopped, took Qin An's hand, "Go inside."
The owner of the Caixiang Shop saw the two of them as soon as they entered the shop. He thought they were here to inquire about the pimple soup in their shop, and his face looked a little ugly.
But we can't drive them out in front of so many people.
Su Yan walked up to him and said politely: "My boss, would you like to say a few words?"
The owner hesitated for a moment, then took them to the attic box and closed the wooden door.
Just when I was about to ask them directly what they were doing, I heard the young woman say: "Let's discuss a business. The boss should know that the pimple soup sells well. Our family is short of money recently, so he can sell you the recipe."
"Fifty taels, we won't sell pimple soup in the town."
If someone is robbing you of your business, you might as well take the initiative to negotiate the business, so that you can still make some money.
Unexpectedly, they were here to sell food. The owner was slightly stunned and thought slightly. Although some people came to eat the pimple soup in the past few days, the taste was a bit bad. There were not many people here today.
"Fifty taels is too much. We won't be able to earn that much for several months."
"We are all in business, and we know how much we can earn. We can sell pimple soup for more than one tael a day. Excluding flour, we can make more than half a tael."
The woman looked weak and weak, but she was very shrewd in her words. She added: "You can earn more than ten taels of silver in a month, and you can get back fifty taels of silver in half a year at most."
"The boss knows how good it is. When people come to my place to eat pimple soup, I will directly ask them to eat at your place. Once they come, there will be more customers."
What she said was right, otherwise they wouldn't be jealous. The boss gritted his teeth and said: "I can't make the decision. I have to go back and ask my mother-in-law. I will reply to you later."
Hearing this, Su Yan didn't say anything more. She nodded and followed Qin An out of the shop. When they were farther away, she held his arm and whispered slyly: "If you don't sell pimple soup, I sell dumplings."
If you want to share her business, there is no way.
She also has to support her family.
And she still doesn't have a good temper, and she can still tolerate being robbed of her business.
If he robs, she can rob too.
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ps: Is there anyone else? Raise your hands. Haha, have you run away because of my scumbag?
