"The first task is to earn enough money to open a small stall of your own!"

Fan Yanran frowned, enough money to open a small stall?

Fan Yanran went over to the stone table and picked up the three snack recipes, one was for Yangchun noodles, one was for soup dumplings, and the other was for ice sticks.

Popsicles?

This thing...Fan Yanran took a closer look, squeezed fresh fruit into juice or dried fruit, or added sugar, added to boiling water, then condensed into ice in a cold environment, and cut into small pieces for sale.

It seems to be used to relieve the heat. In summer, ice cubes are used to cool down, but it seems that there are very few people who eat ice cubes directly.

Fan Yanran nodded. It should sell well in summer, but this formula is very simple, which means that it is easy for someone to learn it, so we have to find a way when the time comes.

The raw materials for these snacks are not cheap, Fan Yanran is penniless now, and even a small stall can't afford it.

Fan Yanran sighed, got out of the space and lay down on the bed ready to sleep, it was useless to think about these things, the best strategy was to earn money first.

The next morning, Fan Yanran got up early and wanted to make breakfast for them.

Fan Yanran used the well water in the space for every meal. She took a sip, it was sweet and refreshing, and she had a faint intuition that this well water had great effects, both good and bad.

Just when the water was about to be boiled, there was a light knock on the door. Opening the door was a girl in blue clothes with a curvy waist, followed by a maid and servant, and there were several dripping baskets at the servant's feet.

"you are?"

Jiang Qiuxin, who was already prepared in her heart, was stunned for a moment. Although the girl in front of her was only wearing a simple plain dress, she had picturesque features, and the red tear mole under the corner of her eye was beautiful and flamboyant.

Jiang Qiuxin squeezed the handkerchief in her hand, "Excuse me, is this Fan Zhiyuan's home?"

"Yes." Fan Yanran nodded, the eldest brother is famous, he passed the exam at the age of 13, maybe the girl in front of him came here just because of her reputation, to study for the boy in the family.

The two hadn't spoken a few words before Fan Zhiyuan came. Only then did he know that this was Jiang Qiuxin, the daughter of the county magistrate's family. Because Fan Zhiyuan's announcement of the long vacation was too long, the county magistrate was a little worried. As soon as he received the news, he sent his daughter over to take a look. .

Fan Zhiyuan believed this statement, but he couldn't hide it from Fan Yanran. Jiang Qiuxin was obviously interested in his eldest brother.

Without saying a few words, Jiang Qiuxin left in a hurry with shame on her face, and Fan Yanran turned and went to the kitchen to continue making breakfast.

Breakfast was just simple porridge and side dishes. After eating, Fan Yanran left the others behind, "I want to set up a table at the door to sell some food, and make them in the kitchen in the yard and put them on the table outside. Is that okay?" ?”

Fan Yanran mainly asked about her eldest brother, Fan Zhiyuan, because this house was leased to her by the county magistrate, and her elder brother's consent must be obtained first to set up a table at the door to sell food.

Fan Zhiyuan noticed Fan Yanran's gaze and nodded slightly.

"Yes, Yanran's food is so delicious, it can definitely be sold!"

Fan Qingzhu patted the table, "Xiaoyuan will continue to teach at that time, and I will go out to find some work, and soon we will have a lot of money in our hands!"

Bai Sumei opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but when she saw the hope on Fan Qingzhu's face, she swallowed all the words back.

Although it is not appropriate for women to show their faces, the situation is different. If Qingzhu and Yanran don't go out, the family will sooner or later be exposed, so let the children go on their own.

Having said that, she is still too useless. If she can keep the food in Shitou Village, she will not be forced to come to the county.

Bai Sumei sighed and said nothing.

Just today, when Jiang Qiuxin came, he brought some buckets of fish. Fan Yanran wanted to make fish soup noodles, put in some oil and heat it up, then put sliced ​​ginger and scallions to sauté, fry the fish a bit, put some water, and bring to a boil Add some water again, the soup will gradually turn white, put some salt when it comes out of the pot, and a large pot of fish soup will be ready.

Visually guessing that such a big pot should last the whole morning, Fan Yanran quickly rolled out a lot of noodles, divided the fish soup into small bowls, and put them on the table outside the door.

A bowl of fish soup noodles is not too much, and a bowl of small appetites for women and children is enough.

The oily milky white fish soup, dotted with a little green vegetables, looks light, but it is delicious and fragrant, and the noodles are strong. After eating a bowl, I want to eat another bowl.

The morning breeze took away some of the smell of fish soup. The pure natural and tender fish meat and the sweet spring water in the space are simply fragrant. Fan Zhiyuan's house is just next to a street, and the smell of fish will soon be gone Hooked a few diners with good noses.

"A delicious fish soup!?"

A teenager sniffed the delicious fish soup with his nose up, and a four or five-year-old boy in his hand was already staring at the fish soup on the table, with his mouth slightly open, as if suspicious crystal liquid was slowly flowing flow out.

"Brother, I want to drink this soup!"

The little boy tugged on the boy's sleeve, his eyes were bright.

The boy licked his mouth, "I want to eat too." The boy took out his kit, took out a large silver ingot, and slapped it on the table.

"Two bowls of fish noodle soup!"

Fan Yanran was taken aback, she didn't expect it to be so fierce when it opened, and the boy gave 50 taels all at once.

"Too much, a bowl of fish noodle soup costs seven cents."

Hearing the voice, the young man raised his head, and was amazed when he saw Fan Yanran.

"It's okay, even if you give us fish soup noodles for a month."

"no problem."

After the brothers left, many people came one after another, all attracted by the smell of fish soup.

The most famous restaurant in Qiu County is Tianfu Restaurant, and it is also the best restaurant. However, Tianfu Restaurant seems to be specially opened for dignitaries, and the dishes are ridiculously expensive.

The other restaurants and restaurants are also quite satisfactory, neither brilliant nor top-notch, and sometimes they are not as delicious as the snacks on the stalls.

Fan Yanran's fish soup noodles cost two pennies more than Yangchun noodles, but it smells delicious and tastes good. After eating, she feels refreshed and has clear eyesight, so she is willing to spend two pennies more.

In just one morning, dozens of bowls were sold, and most of them came to try something new and were attracted by the taste.

Fan Qingzhu originally wanted to go out to find a job, but he didn't expect that there would be more people just after selling for a while, because he was afraid that the noodles would be lumpy, and the noodles and soup were served separately. Just serve Fan Yanran a bowl to settle the score.

There are dozens of bowls in the morning, and at this rate, a hundred bowls a day is not impossible.

For an ordinary family, 50 taels of silver is enough to live in peace and stability for a year.

This number is enough for Fan Qingzhu, after all, they have just moved to the county, but it is not enough for Fan Yanran, she has to save money to open a shop and do tasks.

The longer this preliminary task is delayed, the more anxious Fan Yanran will feel about not finishing things.

Soon, the baskets of fish that Jiang Qiuxin brought were almost finished, fearing that the fish would not be fresh, Fan Yanran would quietly put the fish in the space at night, and take the fish out of the space when she needed it.

Fan Yanran visited the vegetable market for a long time, and found that none of the vegetables in the market were as fresh as the ones in the space, so she pulled some from the space and pretended to buy them, and then took them back at night.

But she couldn't just buy nothing, Fan Yanran stopped in front of a meat stall, and the meat-faced butcher swung his knife, "Girl, what kind of meat do you want?"

Fan Yanran bought some meat with skin, lean meat and fat meat, and bought a few chickens, and the chicks in the space were also raised, but they still didn't kill the chicks until the next time.

Fan Yanran bought quite a lot this time, enough to make soup dumplings and lotus root.

Both soup dumplings and lotus root fillings were learned by Fan Yanran in her previous life. The recipe for filling soup dumplings in the space is not much different from the master’s method in her previous life. The only difference is that the fillings are different. It was removed, and minced green onion, minced ginger, salt, pepper oil and sesame oil were added to the meat stuffing.

"Hey, there's something new to eat today? Girl, you don't know. Recently, there are many fish noodle soup cookers like you in the alleys. I almost misunderstood it. I wondered why it smells better than before!"

A man swallowed his saliva smelling the fragrance, and said indignantly at the same time.

"But girl, when are you going to open a shop or set up a stall? It's really hard to find in your alley."

Fan Yanran paused for a moment, after selling fish noodle soup for a few days now?

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