typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 17 The Richest Man Qi Han

 The laborers gathered around, and the boatmen and stewards on the ship were curious when they saw how delicious they were eating, and tried them one after another...

A middle-aged man in a brocade robe walked out of a warehouse not far away.

"What's going on over there? Why are there a bunch of people surrounding you?"

The man in charge bowed and responded: "Master, that seems to be a food seller... They are all buying food!"

"Oh? Today's laborers are quite willing to give up! It seems that the wages we pay are not bad." The middle-aged man in Jinpao is Qi Han, the richest man in Hengshui Town.

This dock is the Qi family’s property.

When the steward heard this, he called a person next to him to inquire, and then replied to the owner: "That's a new restaurant. They make glutinous rice balls. One rice ball can have a bowl of rice..."

Qi Han heard this and walked over to see the excitement.

Seeing the boss coming, the laborers and boatmen all got out of the way: "The boss is here?"

"Master, do you want to eat?"

"My boss comes first..."

Shen Qingyu raised his head, met Qi Han's eyes, found this person from the memory fragments, and grinned: "So it's Uncle Qi? Do you want to try this?"

Qi Han didn't recognize Shen Qingyu and was surprised: "You are..."

"I am Shen Qingyu, and my sister is Shen Qingyao." Shen Qingyu introduced herself.

"Are you Qingyu? You..." Qi Han was shocked!

But Shen Qingyu laughed calmly: "I make some food and sell it to feed my three children."

When Shen Qingyu was seriously ill, the fortune teller said that Shen Qingyu needed to get married with someone else to get better. Qi Han even went to see Shen Qingyu.

At that time, Qi Han was still very sorry. He sighed to Shen Qingyu, who was fat and acne-prone but pale-faced on the hospital bed: "I originally recognized you as my daughter-in-law...but you...why don't I find you another doctor?"

?Maybe it will be better?"

Shen Qingyao strongly refused at that time. Shen Qingyu was very ill and groggy, so he believed in Shen Qingyao, so Qi Han gave up.

Shen Qingyu does not blame Qi Han.

She neatly made a rice ball with less glutinous rice and more meaty sauerkraut, and handed it to Qi Han: "This is the glutinous rice ball I made, do you want to try it?"

Qi Han took it and took a bite. He was surprised the next moment.

seemingly ordinary ingredients, when paired together, taste amazing.

The minced meat and broth give the glutinous rice dumplings a meaty flavor.

The sauerkraut is appetizing and makes people want to stop eating.

The crunchy crispy chips are like the finishing touch. One bite will give you a double enjoyment of hearing and taste!

Chili oil is the icing on the cake...

This is an ingenious idea that most people cannot think of.

"It's delicious!" Qi Han repeatedly praised, "Your idea is very good!"

"If you like it, I will come often in the future and treat you to food." Shen Qingyu promised with a smile.

How could Qi Han take advantage of Shen Qingyu? He immediately smiled and waved his hands: "If I come, you must collect money, otherwise your business will lose money!"

Shen Qingyu smiled magnanimously: "This is your territory. As long as you allow me to come here to set up a stall and sell, I can't lose anything. What does treating you to glutinous rice dumplings mean?"

"Hahaha... you girl!" Qi Han burst out laughing.

This calculation is so shrewd that anyone with a discerning eye can see it.

But it is rare for Shen Qingyu to speak frankly.

He is a good material for doing business!

It's a pity... My second child is not so lucky.

Qi Han felt regretful in his heart, but he pointed to the boundary of the pier cheerfully: "From now on, you can just come here to set up a stall, and you can come anytime. If anyone dares to embarrass you, just look for me! If I'm not here, you can look for him."
The steward behind Qi Han immediately came forward to say hello: "My surname is Zhou, and I am the steward of the dock."

"Then thank you Uncle Qi! Thank you so much, Manager Zhou!" Shen Qingyu immediately climbed up the pole, smiling brighter than the morning glory.

Qi Han nodded and left with the uneaten glutinous rice dumplings.

Shen Qingyu greeted the laborers just now with a smile: "Everyone wants to buy glutinous rice balls, come on, come on!"

This is something everyone says is delicious...

The laborers and boatmen rushed forward!

After selling out this wave, another forty copies were sold.

More than 400 cash were deposited into the account.

Oh yeah!

Shen Qingyu drove the donkey cart back to the small square of the township school.

When we arrived at the small square, school was about to end.

The students came out one after another. Just when they were hungry, they saw that Shen Qingyu was still there. Those who had not bought glutinous rice before could no longer bear it this time and stepped forward one after another.

Shen Qingyu is busy again.

The aunt who sells donkeys is blinded: There are only one or two people here, but Shen Qingyu’s place... is full of people!

If this continues, will other people still be doing business?

How to break it?

Shen Qingyu didn't realize that the bucket of glutinous rice was sold out. Even if he had completed the KPI scheduled for today, he could go shopping.

Because I wanted to eat bean sprouts, I went into the grain and oil store today. Shen Qingyu paid special attention to see if there were any seeds that could be sprouted.

The shopkeeper of the grain and oil shop pointed to each wooden barrel and introduced: "This is soybeans, this is mung beans, this is adzuki beans..."

Adzuki beans are red beans.

There are also things like rice and wheat.

Shen Qingyu thought for a while, the spatial valley is still empty, try planting some beans, rice, wheat and so on, it seems okay?

The yield of mung beans is low, and they are too expensive to sell. One pound costs 30 yuan. I feel bad about using them to grow bean sprouts, so I only bought two pounds to make seeds.

Buy two kilograms each of wheat and rice to make seeds.

I bought some more soybeans, fifty pounds.

When Shen Qingyu wanted to leave, the shopkeeper advised: "Ms. Xiao, why don't you buy more glutinous rice? The boss just informed that the price will increase in a few days."

"Why?" Shen Qingyu was puzzled.

"If it doesn't rain yet, if the seeds don't get planted this year, the autumn harvest will be affected, and the price of rice and noodles will rise a lot."

Shen Qingyu understood it as soon as he heard it, thought about it, and took out all the money he had: "Then follow these and give me a few hundred kilograms of rice, flour, grain and oil..."

"Ah! Then I'll install it for you quickly." Unexpectedly, the shopkeeper made a kind reminder and actually closed a big order. I was very happy.

Before half of the things were loaded, the donkey gave up and almost knelt down with its slender front legs.

"Ah hungry! Ah hungry!"

Shen Qingyu and the shopkeeper were stunned for a moment.

The shopkeeper's understanding: "It's not strong enough. If you add more, it won't be able to pull it. How about you pull it again tomorrow?"

Shen Qingyu can fit into the space, but she can't cheat openly in front of others.

That's all, this useless donkey.

Shen Qingyu could only nod in agreement and drive the donkey cart home.

As soon as she left the town, Shen Qingyu found a deserted place and put a lot of rice noodles into the space warehouse.

The thin donkey now feels relaxed.

No, a donkey can be thin, but it cannot be weak.

Shen Qingyu scooped out a ladle of spiritual spring water from the space and placed it near the donkey's mouth: "Drink water."

The donkey smelled that the taste of the spring water was different from before, and seemed particularly tempting. He immediately lowered his head and started drinking.

After drinking a gourd of water, my legs and feet became much stronger!

I still want to drink!

The thin donkey gratefully licked Shen Qingyu's hand and the water ladle, rolled his tongue, and wrapped it on Shen Qingyu's face.

Shen Qingyu quickly pushed it away and slapped the donkey on the face: "Are you seeking death? What will you do if you drool all over my face later?"

The skinny donkey felt aggrieved when he was beaten for trying to please: "Ah, I'm hungry..."

If you don’t want to lick, don’t lick!

Why slap in the face?


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next