After her husband died in battle, she relied on the villain cub to make a comeback.

At this time, the sun has risen in the east and is hanging high in the sky. It is the morning market time. People are coming and going on the streets, and there are various stalls on the roadside.

"Selling steamed buns, big steamed buns for two cents each!"

“Fragrant and sweet osmanthus cake!”

"An old hen that can lay eggs! Sell it at a loss! Sell it at a loss!"

"..."

By the time Ye Zhizhi arrived at Baichuan Restaurant, Zhao Zhongxiang and his wife had already set up a pot to cook and sell noodles there.

It's just that business was not very good this morning, and there wasn't even a single person there for a long time.

When I walked over and asked, I found out, "Yesterday, there was a thief in the store. They didn't steal anything, but they stole our mushrooms. Today, Sixi Restaurant bought mushroom noodles for seven cents a bowl. It’s a penny cheaper than us.”

There are twists and turns, and Ye Zhizhi understands them instantly.

She would definitely not be able to afford a price war with Sixi Restaurant, but Ye Zhizhi was not discouraged. After all, she never thought of mushroom noodles as a long-term business in the first place.

Because this mushroom noodle can be made successfully by just adding vegetables and noodles, and people will soon follow suit.

But Roujiamo is different.

At this time, people didn’t know how to put peppercorns, which are used as aniseed ingredients, in braised pork.

Therefore, as soon as he opened the pot with the braised pork and the aroma of the meat spread into the air, he shouted:

"Selling Roujiamo! Fragrant and crispy Roujiamo! Don't miss it if you pass by!"

Third Pillar and Second Pillar looked at each other and started shouting along with Ye Zhizhi.

Perhaps the mushroom noodles sold by Ye Zhizhi before were delicious, and the braised pork was really fragrant. Someone soon stopped at their stall. It was a woman in her thirties holding a child.

She looked for the scent and asked, "What did you cook for today?"

Ye Zhizhi smiled and said, "Rougamo."

The woman nodded, "That's the pork pancake, right? How much does one cost?"

Ye Zhizhi said, "Eight cents."

Her Roujiamo was stuffed full of pig sesame, and the pancake was also solid. If it were placed in Sixi Restaurant, they would dare to ask for it, let alone eight cents, or even twenty cents.

Unexpectedly, the woman's expression immediately changed, "Eight cents a piece? Little lady, what you sell is too expensive! The pork pie sold by other people is only four cents, forget it, don't want it!"

I immediately gave up the idea of ​​buying one for my children to try.

If it weren't for the fact that the smell was so fragrant and the children at home were drooling, she thought it was just a piece of meat after all. If it cost only four cents, she would buy some for her children to try, but for eight cents each... she might as well grab it!

The woman's child was only four years old. When she heard that she would not buy milk for him, she burst into tears, "I want it, I want it!"

"You want a piece of shit!" The woman slapped him on the back, "You really think you are a rich young master, you want to eat everything!"

"Auntie, don't hit the child. The price of the meat buns at Baichuan Restaurant is sky-high. Come to our Sixi Restaurant to eat steamed buns. Our boss said today's steamed buns are cheap, costing three cents! We don't want to make that dirty money!"

The waiters from Sixi Restaurant came out and shouted.

The woman was reluctant to spank her own child. When she heard that the steamed buns were cheap, she immediately took the child to the next door and said, "Stop crying, stop crying. I'll buy you steamed buns to eat! We eat food worthy of the price. Then What’s so good about Roujiamo! It’s just asking for money! Only fools eat it!”

This woman didn't mean to slander, but sometimes she couldn't afford it, so in order to prevent her children from making trouble, she could only say some unpleasant things.

But what she said made those who were originally eager to buy Roujiamo hesitate again and buy steamed buns instead.

Ye Zhizhi's business suddenly became deserted.

Sanzhu looked at it and felt unhappy, "Obviously they all want to try it, so why did they turn around and buy steamed buns again?"

Erzhu helped with suggestions, "Mom, why don't we lower the price of Roujiamo. Although the profit will be smaller, if we sell more, we will still make a profit overall."

Ye Zhizhi shook his head. This is not a question of more money and less money.

In Sixi Restaurant, the signature dishes cost a few taels of silver and some people buy them, just taste them.

"I'll think about it again." Ye Zhizhi sat aside, "It costs money to build a house with bricks and tiles, and it also costs money to send several children to school..."

The plates in the market are only so big. Those who have money go to Sixi Restaurant to order the signature dishes. Those who don't have money want to pay for their teeth as a memorial, and they think the Roujiamo she sells is expensive.

How to break the situation?

"Pfft--" a sound.

Xiao Yunyun walked out of Sixi Restaurant and said with a smile, "Sending a few children to study is really the funniest joke I've heard this year!"

Ye Zhizhi raised his head and glanced at Xiao Yunyun impatiently, "What's the rooster crowing? Get out of here!"

"you--!"

What could Xiao Yunyun do with her? Every time he was either mocking her or on the way to mocking her.

"This road was not built by your family. Why should I leave if you ask me to? I just came here to tell you that Qi Ru and our Shao Bai have been admitted to Guang'an Academy!"

The master there is really knowledgeable and talented. My Shaobai has only been there for half a month and he is already being disciplined by his disciples. But your Sanzhu is the same age as my Shaobai and can only dig food in the fields. Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk !If you had not killed my third brother, your children would have gone to the best schools like my son!Why walk around with a limp? "

Erzhu's eyes dimmed, his sister-in-law was right.If his father had not died, he would not have been forced to go hunting in the mountains, nor would he have been laughed at because of his lameness. The eldest brother could also go to school instead of chopping firewood at home!

But what can be done about this kind of thing? Guang'an Academy only costs [-] taels to repair, and a year's expenses for bits and pieces are [-] or [-] taels!

Enough for their family to eat several meals of pork!

Although the stepmother wanted 38 taels back, she still had to build a brick house, so she couldn't bear to send them to study!

Ye Zhizhi rolled her eyes, "Isn't the best school in town Wenchuan Academy?"

Are you trying to trick her into not understanding the market?

When Xiao Yunyun heard what she said, he almost broke out in laughter, "Wenchuan Academy is the best, but what does this have to do with you! If you want to know where to study, you have to be a scholar.

After entering, the annual expenses for pens, ink, paper and inkstones cost ten taels of snowflakes and silver!

Twelve taels is a coffin book that you can’t save even if you don’t eat or drink, selling roujiamo in a lifetime! "

"I don't talk to short-sighted people."

Ye Zhizhi asked Sanzhu to help pack up the braised pork and other things, and left with them, "Sell it somewhere else. When it's sold out, we'll go to Wenchuan Academy to sign up!"

Isn’t it just a place to study?Wait until she sends the brats in to make Xiao Yunyun angry!

Erzhu was stunned. He felt that his stepmother was speaking out of anger in a moment of confusion, but for some reason, he felt a little happy in his heart!