Lady Lingquan lifts a thousand pounds

Lin Pingan let Liu Siniang and the children sleep in the car while he pulled the car away.

Liu Siniang said, "Okay, when we get to the county town, you can catch up on your sleep in the car and I'll make the soup."

Lin Ping'an smiled and said, "Okay."

Lin Xiangxiang laughed in the car.

Although this couple has a hard life, they are very loving, considerate of each other, and consider each other.

It is interesting for such a couple to live together.

She was lucky enough to travel to this family, with five brothers who loved her, and a pair of parents who were loving and tolerant of their children.

In her previous life, she was an orphan and didn't experience the warmth of family. She didn't expect that she would feel it in this life.

When they arrived at the county seat, the city gate had just opened and they happened to go in.

When they arrived at the stall, they took out everything and arranged it, quickly processed the bones and chicken, and boiled the soup.

Lin Ping'an fetched water and was driven by Liu Siniang to rest in the car.

She took her two children to wash the dishes, put things away, washed the vegetables, and chopped the pickles into fine pieces.

Yesterday they brought more than forty kilograms of vermicelli, half a bowl of hot and sour noodles. Today they brought fifty kilograms, and they should be able to sell them all.

After doing this, they had nothing to do. They looked at other places selling breakfast, and some people took steamed buns, pancakes and the like to eat on the street.

Liu Siniang said: "We will also sell some steamed buns and stuffed buns some other time."

They came early, it was a pity that this time was wasted, they could sell some breakfast.

Lin Xiangxiang said: "Mom, everyone sells steamed buns and pancakes, but our business is just average. We might as well sell something else."

Lin Erfeng asked: "My dear, what do you think is good to sell?"

Guaiguai is smart, he can make vermicelli, and he will definitely come up with other good ideas.

Lin Xiangxiang hasn't thought about it yet: "I think some people can't eat enough for one bowl of hot and sour noodles, and can't bear to eat two bowls. We can sell some filling and cheap ones together with the hot and sour noodles."

In that way, some people want a bowl of hot and sour noodles and buy one or two cents of other things, which will not only satisfy them, but also make them feel comfortable.

After all, a bowl of plain noodles costs seven cents, and their food is meaty and fresh.

Both Liu Siniang and Lin Erfeng thought she was right, but they couldn't figure out what to sell.

When it was almost noon, the guests came one after another, and Lin Xiangxiang started shouting again. His crisp voice and rich smell of soup attracted many guests.

Lin Pingan also quickly got up and started working.

Lin Erfeng washed the dishes, while Lin Xiangxiang greeted the guests and cleared the table.

Her hands and feet are small, but she is strong. She can carry five or six bowls at a time and walk tremblingly to one side.

The guests looked amused and distressed, and they all told her to slow down and not be in a hurry.

She also smiled with others and happily thanked her uncle and aunt.

Everyone likes to hear good and obedient words. If a pink and tender bun sounds so sweet, everyone will naturally like it more.

While eating, someone asked where they bought the vermicelli.

Lin Pingan said that he made it at home.

The man asked again: "Do you sell these vermicelli? I will buy it and make it for my children."

Lin Pingan was stunned for a moment and wanted to sell.

If you can sell dry vermicelli, you can make a lot of money.

Lin Xiangxiang quickly smiled and said: "Uncle, the vermicelli can't be stored for a long time. You have to eat it the same day you make it. We don't make enough every day. I'm sorry, I can't sell it to you. You can bring your little brother here to eat, no. It’s just as delicious with chili peppers.”

The man heard that he wouldn't be able to let it go for long, so he stopped thinking about it.

His family was out of town, and he wanted to take it back to give his children a taste.

If it doesn't work, then forget it.

Lin Ping'an and Liu Siniang both felt strange, but did not refute her words. When someone asked later, they both said that the vermicelli would not last long.

On this day, they made more money than yesterday. They ran out of vermicelli before evening, so they had to close the stall.

I found a jar and took the remaining soup home. I washed all the pots and pans and put them back in the yard.

Lin Ping'an also distributed part of the broth to the owner of the yard.

Although there isn't much meat in it, it's good for stews. At least it has a meaty flavor and oil.

The family happily accepted it and gave them a homemade pancake as a gift.

They went to get the bones and chicken that they had ordered earlier, and bought some cotton and other things when they passed the cloth store.

When I got home, it was late at night again.

This time, Lin Yiyue stood waiting at the entrance of the village with a torch, and happily greeted them when they came back.

Lin Ping'an decided to buy a lantern tomorrow, otherwise he wouldn't be able to see anything at night, and walking at night would be too scary.

When they got home, Lin Yiyue and the others had already prepared the meal and boiled the water.

It’s better to count the money first and then eat.

Today they made more than yesterday, a total of one thousand and fifty-six copper coins.

The money was all dressed up and put in the jar.

Liu Siniang held the jar, feeling like she was in a dream.

During the meal, Lin Yiyue said that Lin Changshun was here today and asked them what they were doing, but they did not dare to say anything.

However, Lin Youfu also looked around the courtyard wall for a long time, wanting to come in and take a look.

Lin Ping'an also thought of what happened in the city today and asked: "My dear, why do you say that the vermicelli cannot be stored for a long time and you don't want to sell it dry?"

Lin Xiangxiang said: "Father, mother, think about it, the vermicelli can be kept for so long, and only our family can make it. If others know about it, they will definitely come to steal our recipe. We have nothing to rely on, and we have no idea if we are robbed." A place to cry.”

What she didn't say was that it was just a matter of grabbing the prescription. It was also possible for the powerful to capture and kill them all and force them to interrogate the prescription, or to make them slaves and make vermicelli for the rest of their lives.

Since they have no power and cannot keep the recipe, they can only keep a low profile and tell less about the benefits of vermicelli.

Food that can be stored for a long time can be sold all over the world, and can be taken with marching troops to fight. How can small farmers like them keep this?

There is no fool in the Lin family. They quickly figured out the joints and were so frightened that they broke into a cold sweat.

"Then let's say from now on that the vermicelli must be eaten and made fresh and cannot be stored for a long time. Don't let anyone know about this."

This is a fatal matter, and the whole family nodded solemnly and said they understood.

However, their house does not have a good courtyard wall, so anyone can peek outside, which is a big problem.

The family has a lot of money saved, but there are only a few children at home. It is not safe without a good yard wall.

Lin Ping'an thought for a while and said, "Siniang, why don't you stay away for the next few days and find a few craftsmen to build the courtyard wall and build a strong gate."

This is a big deal and needs to be done quickly.

Liu Siniang said yes and asked Lin Yiyue to follow him into the city tomorrow while she stayed at home.

Lin Xiangxiang said: "Mom, build the courtyard wall to the outside. The yard will be wider. If we save more money, we won't need to build another courtyard wall when we build a new house. We can also build a backyard and raise chickens so that we can eat them every day. egg."

Liu Siniang smiled and said: "Okay, just build it higher and bigger. We are really good at living."

First build the courtyard wall, raise a lot of chickens, and then build a house. Life becomes more and more promising.

Lin Youfu took a look outside their courtyard wall and then went back quietly.

There is indeed something going on at the second child's house.

He didn't know that someone was watching the family secretly. When they saw Lin Youfu leaving, they turned back and ran towards the city.