Cannon fodder for his brother

Chapter 348 The Bum of 1980 4
When Zhang's parents and Liu Hai's parents saw the 500 yuan, the eyes of the four elderly people lit up.

The 500 yuan was distributed there on the spot.

Of course, Ning Hong is not stupid. He also asked some old people in the village and the village chief to come and testify. He paid the money, and the previous matter was cleared up.

Zhang Wei felt that Ning Hong looked a little weird.

But if she really wanted to say that he was weird, she couldn't tell.

Father Liu took out 50 yuan and handed it to Zhang Wei.

"Weiwei, this money is for you, and you can buy something you like when you go to the town occasionally."

"Thank you, Dad." Zhang Wei didn't refuse, and took the money.

This money is just small money.

It's 1980 and opportunities are everywhere.

She is going out to set up a stall and sell skewers.I believe she will be able to earn more money in the future.

After paying back the money, Ning Hong took Ning Xiaoshuang to the town without haste.

"Brother, what are you going to do next?"

"It's very simple, open a shop and do business."

"Brother, it is not easy to open a shop."

"I know, but it's not too difficult to say."

Ning Hong took people directly to a poorly run state-run restaurant.

I found the person in charge of this state-run hotel.

Open your mouth and propose to contract this restaurant.

"Aren't you kidding? Contracting a restaurant?" It was the first time he had heard that someone wanted to contract a restaurant. Usually, they were contracting land and hilltops?
How did he become a contracted restaurant when he came here?

"I know Manager Liu is a little hard to understand, but I mean it sincerely."

"Okay, buddy, stop kidding."

"You listen to me first."

"Don't listen, there is no need to discuss this matter."

Ning Hong was kicked out, feeling a little displeased, but she also understood that there was something wrong with her own way.

"Brother, they won't."

"It's okay, if you don't agree, then I will set up a stall first, there will always be a way."

He was lucky enough to get an intermediate cooking skill in this lottery. With the blessing of intermediate cooking skills, he must have a way.

Just as he turned around.

He saw a very small storefront, only about sixteen square meters.

This is because they remodeled their house and rented it out.

There are many people in this family, and it was hard to squeeze out [-] square meters for rent.

Ning Hong rented the hut for ten yuan a month.

The hut is small in size, but it faces the street.

Ning Hong found a thick wooden board and cut out the front and back.

"Brother, do you really want to open a shop?"

"The store has already been rented, and the rent has been paid for two months. It must be opened."

"Then what are you going to sell?"

"Lo mei and steamed buns."

"Brother, but these two things, I do not taste good."

Ning Xiaoshuang thought her brother asked her to do it.

But Ning Hong shook her head, "I do it myself."

"Ah, did you do it yourself?"

Can I eat it?Will there be any problem?Will it spoil my stomach? In an instant, questions flashed through Ning Xiaoshuang's mind.

They have been slightly renovated.

They set up a table by the street.

Ning Xiaoshuang just sat in front of that table, watching the people coming and going in the surrounding shops, the business is quite good.

But there were a few people who wanted to tease Ning Xiaoshuang, looking at Ning Xiaoshuang's face, showing a wretched look.

"Hey, miss, what are you selling?"

The table is empty, and if you want to sell it for money, then it must be this young lady.

"If you are cheaper, I will buy you."

"Go away, don't mess with my sister."

"What's wrong with us, we just ask this sister, what is she selling?"

No one opens the door to do business, but they don't show anything.

Ning Hong carried a box of steamed buns and a pot of stewed pork.

As soon as the lid was opened, wisps of fragrance rushed out.

Fragrant, it is too fragrant.

The aroma wafted almost the entire street.

It made everyone who was eating suddenly lose their taste.

The few people who made fun of Ning Xiaoshuang, because they stood the closest, when the smell wafted out, they were all over their heads and faces.

They feel that their saliva will be secreted.

"That's what you're selling."

"Yes, just sell this."

Ning Hong took out a pair of chopsticks, quickly took out a snow-white steamed bun from another drawer, broke it apart, and added stewed meat.

"Look like this, sell it for fifty cents."

"What? Fifty cents, so expensive."

Not to mention those who were attracted by the fragrance, even Ning Xiaoshuang couldn't help but feel a little red-faced.

Just such a thing, the eldest brother actually wants to sell it for fifty cents.

This must have been a bit over the bar.

But his elder brother is in business now, can she hold him back,

"I only sell it for fifty cents, what's the matter? Take a look at my steamed buns, and then look at my stewed meat, how delicious it is."

It is indeed too fragrant.

Ning Xiaoshuang couldn't help swallowing.

It caused a burst of laughter from the onlookers.

"Boss, give me a try. I want to see if this thing is worth fifty cents."

Someone took out fifty cents and took the steamed buns and meat in Ning Hongze's hand.

That's it, dare to sell it for fifty cents, this person is really courageous.A meat bun is only twenty-five cents at most, but he is courageous enough.

The man shook his head in disappointment and bit down.

Woohoo, it smells so fragrant. In this world, there is such a fragrant stewed pork.

The rich aroma, just in the mouth, can feel the deliciousness of this piece of meat.

There is also this steamed bun, which tastes just right. You know, many people make steamed buns, and they don’t know which link is wrong. When they first come out of the pan, they are steaming hot, but they are still edible, but once they cool down, they are not too hard. , is too loose.

How is it like the steamed bun in front of you.

It is chewy to the bite and has a cotton-like soft texture. Just one bite left his mouth full of fragrance.I can't wait to buy more than a dozen more and have a good taste.

"Hey, brother, why are you in a daze?"

"How does it taste? Is it delicious?"

"That's to say, it's delicious, so you should say something."

It's so delicious it makes me want to cry.

This steamed bun is the size of an adult's palm, and it can be eaten in just a few bites.

"Boss, give me five more, no, no, I should have ten."

This person did not return to other people's questions, but spoke up himself.

Such a delicious food must be enjoyed by his family members.

When he moved like this, the people behind him instantly understood.

I dare say that the stewed pork with steamed buns is too delicious, which made him refuse to speak.

With the beginning of this person, the subsequent steamed buns and stewed pork will sell better.

Compared with the taste of this braised pork, the price is really cheap.

The moment everyone got the steamed buns, they subconsciously took a bite of the stewed pork buns. After that, they got out of control and sold even faster.

　After thinking about it, I revised the price a little bit. If it's still not right, please forgive me. This is an empty text.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)