Rebirth 80: Xueba’s Wife is a Little Sweet

   Chapter 492 Word of Mouth

  Shen Mianmian and the others were busy until after four o'clock in the afternoon. They cleaned the shop and went to the noodle restaurant to eat before Lu Siyuan and Dajun returned home.

   The three-cart of dishes were almost sold out. Shen Mianmian did the math and found that the running account for the whole day was more than 300, which was much higher than expected.

   Seeing that the business is good, Xiaocui and Dajun are also very happy. Although they have been tired all day, they do not feel hard.

  It is not as easy as doing farm work in the countryside. Shen Mianmian and Lu Siyuan are not very old, but they are generous. Just like they are busy for a day now, they will take the two to dinner.

   Dajun has also done things in other places, but he has never seen such a generous boss.

After a tiring day, Shen Mianmian and Xiao Cui returned home, washed them, and soon fell asleep. Because they had to put out the goods, the two got up at five o'clock. Not long after arriving at the store, Lu Siyuan and Da Jun almost there.

Several people put all the dishes on the shelves. Lu Siyuan went to buy some soy milk buns and fried dough sticks. After eating, the army hurried back to pull the dishes. There were also customers buying food in the store. Compared with yesterday, the number of customers was not at all. Not reduced.

   When it was seven o'clock, the aunt who had reserved the hen still didn't come, but some other people inquired about the price of the hen, and they didn't say anything when they learned that it was reserved by someone else.

   At 7:30, Lu Siyuan stared at the hen at the door for a while, and said, "Yesterday, that aunty, shouldn't the cannon come out? Shall we sell the hen?"

  If you don’t sell it today, you will have to put it in the store overnight. The smell of chicken feces is very stinky. Tomorrow, the store will smell like chicken feces, which will be disgusted by people who come to buy food.

  Shen Mianmian, who was sorting out the change, glanced at the hen, thought for a moment, and said, "Wait for a while! That aunt didn't seem to be talking about it yesterday, maybe there was something delayed."

  Live chickens will not be spoiled. It is not a big problem to sell one day early and one day later. If someone really delays something and comes to find the chicken is not there, they will think that they did not help bring the chicken over at all.

   For this trivial matter, Lu Siyuan listened to Shen Mianmian's words very much, and was about to nod his head when a woman in her fourteen-year-old came over, stared at the hen and asked.

   "Young man, how do you sell this old hen?"

Lu Siyuan quoted the price, and then explained, "Auntie, this chicken was reserved by someone else. I'll come and get it later. If you want it, I'll bring another one for you in the afternoon. We've been feeding it for a long time. Authentic old hen, confinement drink is the best supplement."

  In the hot weather, ordinary people don't drink old hen soup, only confinement mothers drink it, so Lu Siyuan guessed that her daughter or daughter-in-law must have given birth to a child, and she needs to drink old hen soup.

  The woman had already taken a fancy to this old hen, and when she heard that it was raised by a rural farmer, she was even more moved.

   "Young man, can you give me this chicken first? Anyway, the person who ordered it didn't come to pick it up. Can you bring another one for her in the afternoon? You can make two deals at once."

"Auntie, this is not very good. We operate with integrity and promise people's affairs in advance. If it is for a single business, we will lose our trust. If they come, won't they just run away? If you want, I can bring two more. Come and let you choose, I promise it is as good as this one, you should also live nearby, just make an extra trip."

   (end of this chapter)