Little wife, she is full of happiness

Since the reform and opening-up policy came down two years ago, many people in the village have started to sell their own eggs, chickens, pickled vegetables, and salted duck eggs.

For the few families who are doing business, life seems to be getting better every day.

If the villagers can live a good life, Zhang Erzhu will naturally support them.

What's more, Xia Xiaoruo and Lin Chengyang are both his juniors, so he said what he said truthfully, "There's nothing to say about the taste of these spicy strips, but how are you going to sell them?"

Zhang Erzhu looked at Xia Xiaoruo, but Xia Xiaoruo refused to say anything this time.

Lin Chengyang is good at calculating accounts and has a good mind, but his mouth is too stupid.

If there is a chance, let him speak more in front of people.

She has already told him about how to set prices and how to do business.

She looked at Lin Chengyang with encouragement in her eyes.

Only then did Lin Chengyang realize that everyone was looking at him.

He stammered and said, "This hot stick can produce more than 20 catties in one pot, and there can be more than 60 sticks in one catty. There are 1200 sticks in total. It can be sold for 5 yuan."

Zhang Erzhu was almost dizzy. He couldn't figure out such a complicated arithmetic problem for a while, and he could only hear the last figure of 75 yuan clearly.

"Is this thing so profitable?"

Lin Dajun sold his labor in a brick factory for a month, but he still earned less than 60 yuan!

Wang Qin added from the side, "This kid, just counting the money he earns, our flour, oil, sesame seeds, and peppers don't cost money, do they?"

Lin Chengyang quickly said, "Yes, yes, and the cost has to be removed. This time I bought raw materials and spent 133 yuan, flour and oil. I used some of everything. If I buy some more flour and add the remaining oil, You can probably make 30 catties of spicy strips, and the raw materials cost 150 yuan. You can make 50 catties of spicy strips. The net profit of tiao is 50 yuan and 187 cents, and this pot of 5 catties of spicy tiao can earn 50 yuan..."

Lin Chengyang once again demonstrated his talent for arithmetic.

Xia Xiaoruo also checked it silently in her heart, the number is accurate, but making spicy strips, these food items will inevitably suffer a little loss, but making 20 catties of spicy strips can earn at least 15 yuan.

Zhang Erzhu still couldn't figure it out, but he knew that Lin Chengyang was always good at settling accounts.

This spicy strip business can definitely be done!
Lin Chengyang's family can earn 20 yuan by making only 15 catties of spicy noodles.

What if we increase production in the future and make 50 catties or 100 catties?

Earning a small 100 yuan a day is much better than villagers digging food in the fields and going outside to do hard work!
And it doesn't seem difficult to make spicy strips. If other people in the village can also start the spicy strips business...

The more Zhang Erzhu thought about it, the more itchy he felt.

I can't wait to follow Xia Xiaoruo to make spicy noodles.

But finally held back.

We can't mention this now, we have to see if the two kids can sell the spicy strips and hold the real money in their hands, that's called real success.

He directly took out two yuan and slapped it on the table.

"Xiao Ruo! Go, get your uncle and I a two-dollar spicy bar first! It's my uncle who will open it for you first!"

Xia Xiaoruoke is so happy!

Uncle Er Zhu can spend two yuan to buy her spicy strips, which is the greatest affirmation of her spicy strips business!

At that time, two yuan could go to the market to buy a small two catties of pork!
She swiftly packed a bowl of spicy sticks in a clean plastic bag and handed it over, "Uncle Erzhu, I'll bring back the things we make at home and try them with my aunt and younger siblings. I'll get them after they're delicious. I can't ask you to eat them." money!"

Business is business, but for an elder in the village, she will not be stingy enough to collect money for snacks.

Some concessions.

Zhang Erzhu had no choice but to accept Xia Xiaoruo and Lin Chengyang's wishes.

Then he suddenly remembered what the village chief asked him to convey, and he briefly talked about the city police comrade wanting Xia Xiaoruo to be a guide.

In front of Wang Qin, she praised Xia Xiaoruo severely.

"Children who have gone to school are different. Xiao Ruo can still know snow wolves and bandage snow wolves. We old guys thought they were wild wolves on ordinary mountains. If the comrades from the police in the city hadn't arrived in time, this After a while, that wolf should be a pot of wolf meat!"

Xia Xiaoruo was taken aback at first, and then blushed when Zhang Erzhu praised her.

She had a vague feeling that it was all thanks to He Ran that the people from the Public Security Bureau and the Wildlife Protection Station came so quickly.

After all, not many people in the village knew about handing over to Snow Wolf.

Even if some villagers saw the snow wolf on the way to the brigade, they would not know that it was a snow wolf, let alone that the snow wolf was a protected animal.

When the police and the wildlife protection station came, she was not afraid of the snow wolf being eaten.

In fact, the villagers really have no idea about wildlife protection. For them, the only difference between edible and non-edible animals is.

They're just too poor, not really bad.

As for entering the mountain, she couldn't agree.

First, she has business and no time.

Second, with her small body, her bones will fall apart within two steps into the mountain, let alone lead the way!
Before she could refuse, Wang Qin said, "No! My family is as small as a girl, so I can't go to the mountains with a group of men! Let He Ran go, that boy He Ran often goes into the mountains, right? The mountain road is also familiar."

Zhang Erzhu just came to convey a message, and he didn't really intend to let Xia Xiaoruo enter the mountain.

After saying a few more words, he took the spicy strips that Xia Xiaoruo gave him, turned around, went out, and went to He Ran's house.

The family went to work on their own things again.

Only Xia Xiaoruo was standing at the door, clasping the crack of the door with her little hands, looking in the direction of He Ran's house,

The public security police also want He Ran to be their guide, and with He Ran's temper, they will definitely agree.

He returned to the wild, but he was full of justice in his heart.

Just go.

Lianhua Village is located in a remote place, and there are too few opportunities to go out!With He Ran's physique and talent, maybe he can be rewarded for his meritorious deeds in the arrest of poachers!
However, what she was most worried about was He Ran's safety.

I heard that those poachers have guns in their hands...

She really wanted to see He Ran, and told him to be careful.

Just like in the previous life, he often told her to be careful...

"Xiao Ruo, all the things have been moved onto the tricycle, and you come up too, let's go!"

In the yard, Lin Chengyang rode on a tricycle and greeted her.

Xia Xiaoruo sighed and got in the car.

When the spicy strips are ready, they must be sold while they are fresh.

When making spicy strips, Xia Xiaoruo discussed with Lin Chengyang that they would set up a stall in front of the steel factory in the town to sell spicy strips.

In the city of Eagle City, there are mountains, there are waters, and there is coal underground.

The main economic pillars in the early 90s were the coal mining, textile, and chemical industries.

Thanks to the development of the coal mining industry, Yingcheng also has many steel mills, large and small.

In Wuzhuang Town, where Lianhua Village belongs, there is a state-owned steel factory.

There are three to four hundred workers inside. The workers are treated well, and they eat and drink more than the villagers. There is a snack street at the gate of the factory, which is dedicated to the business of steel factory workers.

It was only after five o'clock in the afternoon, and the workers went to work in three shifts, and there would be a wave of people leaving get off work at seven o'clock, just in time for this wave of people to do business.