The road to get rich through salted fish

Liang Feng stopped his chopsticks and looked up at him.

"Say it?"

"A regular customer came to me today and asked me, can I sell the marinated tofu fruit directly to him?"

"Tofu...didn't you ask about the meat?"

"Meat also asked. He must have been frightened by the [-] Wen I reported. Then, he only asked me if the stewed vegetables in it are for sale?"

Liang Feng smacked his lips and realized that the reason why their Roujiamo business is so good is not because of the thick buns. Why can't they be full if they want to eat?

The stewed pork stuffing sandwiched in the steamed bun makes people drool upon smelling it. This is the real magic weapon.

Since it is marinated, no matter whether it is pork or the chicken and duck beside it, or even pig offal and intestines, even vegetarian dishes, after being soaked in the marinade of the soul, they can all be taken out and sold separately.

Blame him for being limited in thinking before, for following the system too much.

Liang Feng stared at the pickled cucumber on the chopsticks, smiled, and asked everyone present, "Do you know what tastes best when marinated?"

"Isn't it meat? Is there anything better than meat?"

There seems to be a standard answer to this question, and everyone answered in unison.

Liang Feng pouted and shook his head, "It's pig intestines."

"Hey...Dad, aren't you, the pig's intestines are full of feces, it's so dirty!"

"Father, our family hasn't reached that point yet, has it?"

"Father, although the old house may depend on us, we can't make all the money, right?"

"Father, we don't have to do this..."

After the silence, there was a sudden outburst of back and forth, verbal criticism and pen criticism.

Annoyed to death, Liang Feng was so angry that he threw the chopsticks directly on the table, what kind of fucking sons and daughters are these?He only said a few words, but these guys actually prepared a bunch of words to block him.

Ha ha.

A bunch of idiots, wait for a slap in the face. Although he himself is not good at pig intestines, there are many people who are really fond of pig intestines in modern times, let alone these ancient people who are used to eating clear soup with little water?

"That's because you don't know how to deal with it. Tsk tsk. Almost everyone in Fucheng eats it. Pig intestines are sold very well, and they are much more chewy than meat. Wait for your father and me to give you little bastards some insight, shall we?"

All in all, Liang Feng blindly planted things on the people of Fucheng and Jingcheng for things they didn't know anyway. His poor sons and daughters, the farthest place they have ever been to in their life is the county seat. After all, it is difficult to move a single step without money.

"Father, are you serious?" Liang Mengchun was unconsciously shaken when he saw his father's confident appearance. He had always used Liang Feng as a benchmark and had a kind of brainless worship for him.

"Of course, when you buy some pigs and come back into the water, you will know if you try to do it according to my method."

"It's easy to find pigs in the water. Uncle Yuan gives a lot to the lonely old people in the village every day, and some of them are chopped up and fed to the chickens. I'll go get some later."

"Well, good boy."

Liang Zhongxia grabbed his elder brother's clothes under the table, turned his head and groped quietly, "Brother, you can't do this, why do you believe everything my father says?"

"Did you miss what our father said?"

Liang Mengchun didn't intend to take care of him at first, but after that, he teased him several times, which made him lose the mood to eat.

"Besides, Dad has made up his mind, and you can't change it. Why don't I take the initiative."

"Okay." Liang Zhongxia withdrew his hand resentfully, he was also afraid of losing face, and let those cronies in the past find out that their family was so poor that they had to eat pigs to survive.

How to put it, he was also a prominent figure in Xinghua Village's idle brigade before.

……

"Meng Chun, are you going to buy meat again?"

Hearing the shouts coming from behind, Liang Mengchun's heart skipped a beat, he frowned, and turned his head impatiently, it turned out to be his good uncle.

Liang Rong specially came back from the academy today. It seems that he hasn't changed his clothes yet, so he is waiting for him here. There is a folding fan obliquely inserted in the neckline of the school uniform, and with his contrived smile, he seems to be pretending to be a romantic scholar dress up.

"Uncle." Liang Mengchun called out honestly.

Liang Rong took a few steps closer, and said with a half-smile, "Hey, your family's life is really good enough, you go to buy meat every day?"

"No, you misunderstood." Liang Mengchun shook his head and chuckled.

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding what kind of misunderstanding, I just watched you come out of the butcher shop, Meng Chun, you usually look like an honest child, I didn't expect that you would tell a lie so casually."

"Uncle, there really isn't..."

Liang Rong snorted coldly. Seeing his stubborn attitude of not admitting it, he became more and more angry. He even took off the folding fan, held it in his hand, and pointed at Liang Mengchun to spray it excitedly.

"What's the matter? This idea is worth your lying again and again. I said that your family lives so well, and you never think about honoring the elderly. Your grandparents are so old, and it's been a long time since you tasted meat. , you don't want to send it to them to taste, so the whole family hides behind closed doors to eat, are you embarrassed?"

Finally, he pretended to be smart and opened the folding fan, shook it slightly, and said with a sarcasm, "Oh, everyone in the village usually praises my second brother for being honest and honest. I don't think he's such an honest person?"

"Uncle, what are you talking about? Okay, why are you talking about my father again?"

Hearing this, Liang Feng didn't want to pretend to be soft anymore. Who could watch his father being slandered.

Seeing people's excitement, Liang Rong not only didn't realize his mistake at all, but even thought that Liang Mengchun was just guilty.

So, he became more arrogant and complacent, and provocatively said, "What's the matter? What's the matter if I say something to him? Isn't Liang Feng just like that? He pretends to be a person in front of him, but he doesn't know what is behind him?"

"Uncle, you have to be careful what you say!" Liang Mengchun squeezed the paper bag in his hand, and looked straight at him.

"Oh, why, you still want to fight with me? Sure enough, like a father like a son, you two are usually pretending to be honest and honest in the village, and this will reveal your true nature La!"

Liang Rong put on a smug expression that I am the smartest, seeing through the truth, as always, full of conceit.

It's really... It makes people itch to see it.

Liang Mengchun took a deep breath, adjusted his mentality, and said with a smile,

"Haha, uncle, don't tell me whether we pretend or not, but it's better than some people who don't look like individuals before and after."

"What are you talking about, bastard, are you looking for a beating?" Liang Rong immediately exploded when he heard this, waving his folding fan angrily and was about to pounce on him.

"Uncle, don't do it lightly. Look at your body. Do you think you can touch me? There is no one here. Even if I beat you hard, no one will know, and you are afraid , I will spend the rest of my life lying in bed."

"Hey, boy, you dare to threaten me. I'm your uncle. If you touch me, I'll go to the Yamen to sue you and make you go to prison!" Liang Rong pointed at him with his folding fan and said viciously.

Liang Mengchun didn't take him seriously at all, he still had a smile on his face, "Heh, can you prove that I did the beating, look here, apart from the two of us, there isn't even a ghost.

And, no, it’s just like what you just said, everyone in the village knows that I am the most honest and honest, you, even if you say it, no one will believe that I beat you, they will only think it was you and Lack of money to spend, looking for work on purpose, relying on our family, after all, this kind of thing is what you often do. "

"Okay, okay...okay boy, you wait, you wait..."

Seeing Liang Rong leaving quickly, Liang Mengchun was not very happy, because he knew that the matter was not over, but had just begun, and the most troublesome thing was next.