Chapter 484： No pancakes

Chapter 484 No oil cake

"Nai, how much do you think vendors like them can make?" A man selling mahua just passed by, and Shan Ziwei remembered that in "Fast Xia Hua", there was Toi Khan who made thousands by buying and selling. matter.

At such a young age, her heart was filled with enthusiasm. The new grandma and the bride seemed to have good cooking skills. They could definitely make some food and sell it out!

She felt the sincerity of the two of them and wanted to do something for them.

Mrs. Ding glanced at it and said, "One cent costs five cents, and while we were parking the car, she has already sold a basket of fifty cents. How much do you think we can make?"

Shan Ziwei counted on her fingers and said, "Two yuan?"

“Well, this is only the ten minutes our car was parked. Look, you are good at calculating, and they bought twenty more! Do you not allow dozens of trains to pass through the station a day?”

“Can she earn dozens of dollars a day?” Shan Ziwei looked at Mrs. Ding with bright eyes, “Mistress, if you and mother cook delicious food, can we also make something to sell?”

Mrs. Ding said funnyly: "Son, you only see her making money, but have you ever thought about why only a few companies are doing such a profitable business?"

Shan Ziwei shook her head, "Maybe others don't make it delicious and can't sell it?"

“No, they all do one-time business and don’t expect repeat customers, so it doesn’t matter whether it tastes good or not. At most, they don’t make as much as others.

This is a station, not just anyone can come in, you have to have some connections!

Besides, I can figure out her profits, and so can everyone else.

The temptation of dozens of dollars a day was very great, but since she dared to be a woman selling food, she was not afraid of being robbed.

This is just what I, a rural woman, have thought about. If it is implemented, there will be many troubles that I can't think of. "

Shan Ziwei’s face dropped, she still couldn’t figure it out.

Grandma Ding explained to her in a low voice: "Child, think about it, if you sell a penny thing for five cents, the profit is huge, but the bad thing is that the profit is too big, and it is easy to be jealous and corrupted by others.

You are still young and have never experienced organized crackdowns on buying and selling before.

I know you mean well, but you are a child and are only responsible for eating, studying and playing.

When you grow up, you won’t be so leisurely. "

“Okay,” she nodded and said no more.

Shan Ziwei thought that she would ask the captain about this matter when the cute baby team had a meeting!

After getting off the train, they saw Father Ding standing on the bullock cart as soon as they left the station.

Father Ding is thin and fair, but he is half a head taller than the others. He is wearing a dark blue blouse with frayed sleeves and collar. There is a pen hanging in the breast pocket. He looks like an intellectual. It is no wonder that Mr. Ding looks like an intellectual. Too much preference.

"Is this our Ni'er? Hello, my name is Ding Lili," he bent down, looked at Shan Ziwei with a smile, and extended his hand to introduce himself. "Please take good care of me in the next two months!"

“Hello, dad, my name is Shan Ziwei,” she replied generously, without a trace of coyness or embarrassment.

“Hey, what a beautiful and sensible boy. It’s still a bit cold in Jiang Province in December.” Father Ding took out a warm roasted sweet potato from his pocket and handed it over: “Warm your hands while you eat.”

After saying that, he stuffed one each into Mrs. Ding and Mother Ding.

The sweet potato has a red heart, is exceptionally soft and sweet, and has a sheen of oil on the outside. The alluring smell lingers in your nose. She suddenly felt hungry.

Shan Ziwei let Mrs. Ding wrap herself up tightly in quilt and nibbled on the sweet potatoes.

The sweet potatoes were washed and roasted over the fire by Father Ding. Now eating it with the skin on, the texture is more elastic and there is a pleasant burnt aroma.

Xuxi Village is not far from the city. After eating sweet potatoes, Shan Ziwei couldn't help but lie down in the car and fell asleep. When she woke up, she was already lying on the bed, and the setting sun slanted through the window covered with newspapers. It was projected in with difficulty, casting a dim light.

The sounds of pigs grunting and eating, cows mooing, hens returning to their nests and flapping their wings, and the crackling of firewood under the stove. These are particularly unfamiliar to Shan Ziwei.

She rubbed her eyes and sat up. The house is large, but the things inside are very simple, including two beds, one large and one small, a set of tables and chairs, a cupboard and two boxes.

The bedding is clean and soft, and there is no odor.

“Are you awake?” Mrs. Ding came in with a bowl and said with a smile, “You slept really long this time, and you didn’t even eat lunch.

Are you hungry? Go wash your face first and wake up, we will start dinner soon! "

Shan Ziwei smiled and nodded. After getting out of bed and putting on her shoes, she went to grab her bag and dug out a towel and cream.

After putting down the things, Mrs. Ding took her hand and went to the kitchen. There was always warm water on the stove.

Shan Ziwei rolled up her sleeves, washed her face carefully with warm water, and then wiped it clean with a towel. It was as if the dust and dust of the journey had been washed away, and she felt comfortable all over.

After applying the cream, she noticed a group of people standing far outside the kitchen door.

"Mom, our family is almost out of food, why did you bring another baby home?" the second child asked in a high-pitched voice. "This child is whiter, tenderer and more fleshy than Ni'er. He couldn't have been raised with three meals of meat and eggs a day, right?"

Mrs. Ding and Mother Ding told the public that they were taking Ding Nier to visit relatives, but the other party liked Ding Nier very much and insisted on staying for two months. As for Shan Ziwei, she is moving around for the elderly at home and will have to stay for two months.

"What's the matter with you? She eats more and less, and she takes it out of my rations." Old Mrs. Ding knocked the spoon vigorously, "Go and cook. Don't you see that the children are hungry?"

“Mom, my kids haven’t seen you for a long time, do they miss you?

The big dog caught two fat fish from the river today. It just so happens that there is a little guest at home. Let's have a dinner together? "The old man was holding a basin with two palm-sized fish in it, and he was about to come forward with a smile.

“You are so ambitious as a mother!” Old Mrs. Ding sneered, “Don’t think I don’t know what your plans are! Every time you beat around the bush and try to get some money, have I promised?

Why don't you remember it every time? Your skin becomes thicker every time! "

“Mom,” the boss chuckled, “We haven’t made any plans, we just feel like we haven’t had dinner together for a long time. My son really wants you to make scallion pancakes...”

“No,” Mrs. Ding said directly without raising her eyes. "If you continue to be an eyesore in front of me, you will pack up your bed and sleep on the street tomorrow!"

Shan Ziwei looked at it for a moment, wasn't the scallion pancakes being cooked in the pot right now?

The Ding family seemed to have gotten used to it and left with their heads hanging down.

Mrs. Ding then looked over and sneered: "I come here for every meal, I'm not ashamed!"

Then she picked up a piece of pancake from the plate and stuffed it into Shan Ziwei's mouth with a smile.

(End of this chapter)