small town enyuan

, Thinking of something, walked to the back door, opened the curtain and asked, "Can the roast chicken be sold in various restaurants?"

Cheng Zhien covered his mask, and said in a low voice: "It's not impossible, but the roast chicken tastes best when it's just out of the oven, and the taste will deteriorate the next day. It's not easy to deliver. The sausage is okay, it can be kept for a long time. Besides, the chicken is too cheap. "

Liang Yuan put down the door curtain, went back to the room and sat on the chair, raised his hand and tapped his head lightly.Feel like shit again.

When Liang Yuan was making up lessons for Cheng Zhien in the afternoon, Uncle Cai came over.Cai Bo pulled Cheng Jianguo to discuss helping sell sausages.Cheng Jianguo lit a cigarette for Lao Cai, and before the cigarette was finished, the business was concluded.Cai Bo buys at least one hundred catties of sausages at Cheng's house every day.After the business was discussed, Uncle Cai praised Cheng Zhien before leaving the house, "Your family's son is really worth raising, he is a talent."

Cheng Zhien winked at Liang Yuan triumphantly.

Liang Yuan scratched his head, and when he saw Uncle Cai going out, he asked Cheng Zhien in a low voice: "Isn't it sold to various restaurants, why did it become sold to this old man?"

Cheng Zhien glanced at Liang Yuan in surprise, "How can our family have the time to sell to various restaurants? It is most appropriate to sell to him first. Besides, if you ask this old man for a list of restaurants, he will be in a hurry with you. "

Liang Yuan shook his head embarrassingly, thinking that Cheng Zhien was right in scolding him in the bathroom, and he was a fool.

Cheng Jianguo came over and sat beside him, "Okay, Doudou, we're going to discuss business."

"Average, third in the class." Cheng Zhien shook his head triumphantly, without any sense of modesty. "Dad, let me tell you, the sausages sold in restaurants use slightly inferior ingredients, but the taste must not be bad. The price is competitive. Our family sells them by ourselves, using the best ingredients, and making the brand known. In the future Our family can get rich." Cheng Zhien narrowed his eyes, as if he could become a sausage tycoon in the future.

Cheng Jianguo patted Cheng Zhien's head, "It's pretty beautiful to imagine."

Cheng Zhien put his head under his father's hand a little more, motioning his father to touch it more.

Cheng Jianguo grinned and went to the backyard to continue making sausages.

Cheng Zhien flipped up the math textbook, "Stop studying, I'm going to make a fortune selling sausages soon."

7. Chapter 7

On the morning of the 26th of the twelfth lunar month, Cheng Jianguo and his wife sold the sausages to Cai Bo in the store, loaded the unloaded sausages into the car, and took their three children to the county town to go to the market.

From Cheng Zhien's point of view, this is not called a market. The market is a variety of stalls set up on both sides of the narrow road in the town when he was a child.Now there is a fixed commercial area in the county. Although there are no high-rise buildings, several rows of two- and three-story houses are gathered together, and dozens of large and small shops surround a market.A wide variety of goods are on sale in various shops and stalls.The streets are crowded with people coming and going, echoing with the deafening cries of loudspeakers.

Liang Yuan hadn't seen this kind of scene for a long time. This kind of behavior that would be fined in the city was being staged enthusiastically in the county fair.Various merchants piled up their goods at the door, plus various stalls on the side of the road, gathered in the county town to buy things, and villagers had to walk on the road.

People walk in groups on the street, stopping every now and then to choose goods from the stalls.

Cyclists on the road rang their bells and jingled their way through the pedestrians; a young man riding a motorcycle creaked, stopped at the side of the road, and came down gracefully, pushing his face Put on the sunglasses, pull out the key and walk into the shop.Those who are not good at technology will get cursed if they squeeze into others.If you are brave, you will stand on the side of the road and argue with someone, and immediately a group of people will gather to watch, discussing right and wrong, and see if they will fight.If you are timid, you sneak into the store with your head in your arms, and let the motorcycle be spat on by the tough aunt.

A few vans parked quietly on the side of the road, among the crowd, like stones in the water; a high-end black car drove over quietly, beeping in the crowd.People got out of the way one after another, and then stopped to watch the car slowly squeeze through the crowd enviously, and then watched the car drive away, reveling in the exhaust fumes for a while, and then cursed a few words: son of a bitch!It's great to have a car, but it's showing off at this time.

Among the lively crowd, Liang Yuan seemed to feel that this winter was not so cold. "The new woolen sweater! It's warm and looks good!" A speaker shouted loudly from behind.Liang Yuan frowned and rubbed his ears, followed the people into a shop.

Liang Chunhua gestured to Cheng Zhien with a piece of clothing, and Cheng Zhien's hands looked like windmills.Liang Chunhua took the clothes and waved to Liang Yuan.Liang Yuan waved his hands and stepped back to the door of the shop.

The proprietress who sold the clothes raised her voice and pulled Liang Chunhua to praise, "Sister, your three sons are really more handsome than the other. You are so lucky! You have to let them young people choose their own clothes. They don't have the same vision as us. It's the same!"

The happiness on Liang Chunhua's face couldn't be stopped, she decided to buy New Year's clothes for the three silly boys in this store.She picked up another cotton coat and gestured.

Cheng Zhien looked at the price tag, "Fifty chickens."

Others couldn't understand, but Liang Chunhua could understand. Cheng Zhien said: He would have to kill fifty chickens to earn back the money.It is a little expensive.

Seeing his mother hesitated, Cheng Zhien retreated to the door, and exchanged a glance with Liang Yuan, "How's your aunt's taste?"

Liang Yuan nodded, it seemed to others that he was expressing his affirmation.

Cheng Zhien could understand the expression on Liang Yuan's face, and said, "Yes! Putting on this dress, I can't wait to dig in the fields right away!" The local atmosphere is too strong.

There was a slight smile on Liang Yuan's face.Hearing Liang Chunhua calling them, Cheng Zhien approached and said, "Mom, you can buy it yourself, I'm going to help my dad sell the sausages."

"Wait, who will carry the things when the two of you are gone?" Liang Chunhua glared, "It's enough for your dad to sell sausages alone. When you two go over, people think it's a fight."

Cheng Zhien rolled his eyes and walked to the door of the store.

Liang Chunhua saw the resolute expression on the faces of the two people, and began to choose clothes for Cheng Zhijia. This little guy is the best, and he is happy to buy anything.

The two bored people circled around the door until Cheng Zhijia also ran out, drooling at the toys on the stall outside the door, and turned to Cheng Zhien and said, "Brother, I want that."

"If you want it, just ask the boss. What's the use of telling me." Cheng Zhien teased him.

"I want to buy that." Cheng Zhijia corrected his statement with his mouth wide open, baring his teeth.

"Think about it slowly, I have no money." Cheng Zhien moved to the side, once this little ancestor clings to him, he will be in trouble.

Cheng Zhijia knew that pestering his brother was useless, this cruel person would not buy it if he said he would not buy it.He looked up at his elder brother's cold face, and he lost his mind.Turning around and running into the store, pulling his mother out, "I'm going to buy that!"

Liang Chunhua asked the boss, Transformers, 60 yuan each.

Liang Chunhua turned around and dragged Cheng Zhijia away. A pile of plastic for 60 yuan is a lie.

Cheng Zhijia immediately lay down and rolled on the spot, and refused to leave without buying it.The must-have scenes for the New Year and festivals were staged, and the people around immediately gathered around to watch the show with a smile.

Cheng Zhien frowned, and wanted to go up and kick the little boy.

Liang Chunhua was so entangled that she had no choice but to bargain for 50 yuan to buy this pile of broken plastic.

Cheng Zhijia held the big Transformer box contentedly, and followed her mother step by step.

Come to buy new year's goods, first buy an expensive toy for the little boy.Liang Chunhua was so angry that she muttered as she walked, "Why aren't you like your brother, you were so worry-free when you were young!"

Cheng Zhien followed behind, and when he took a step, he kicked Cheng Zhijia's ass.Cheng Zhijia has everything he needs with toys, and he doesn't get angry when he gets kicked.Cheng Zhien felt nothing interesting, and shifted his gaze to the clothes in the roadside shop.A light blue cotton coat with white decorative strips made his eyes brighter, but quickly darkened again.He lowered his head to look at the muddy shoes on his feet, and followed the people to continue walking forward.

Liang Chunhua saw a shop selling skin care products on the side of the road and walked in.

Cheng Zhien looked at the price tags on the shelves, and muttered in a low voice, "It's so expensive, you can make a lot of money selling this thing."

"My mother said you are a stingy man." Cheng Zhijia followed behind to make up the knife.

Cheng Zhien lightly kicked the troublemaker again.

Liang Chunhua picked up a jar of face cream and looked at it, "I don't know what's going on with that cream, how it used up so quickly."

Liang Yuan turned his head to look at Cheng Zhien and smiled, "Can you not use it quickly? Cheng Zhien got stuck in his hands."

Cheng Zhien winked at Liang Yuan.Take a step back, this place belongs to women, it has nothing to do with him as a man.What kind of frost naturally has nothing to do with him.

When Liang Chunhua came out carrying a plastic bag, Liang Yuan took it and carried it, and a group of people went to a clothing store.

"I have to buy it this time, whoever says not to buy it, I will smoke!" Liang Chunhua looked annoyed at the poker faces of the two rebellious boys.Turn around and bargain with the proprietress, "I'll give you [-] for two pieces!"

Coming out with a bunch of bags of clothes, Cheng Zhien said quietly to Liang Yuan, "Now I understand why my dad and the others like to talk about prodigal wives."

Cheng Zhijia turned around and complained to his mother, "Mom, my brother called you a prodigal bitch."

Liang Yuan wanted to kick this annoying spirit.

It was already afternoon after shopping, and the sun was hanging in the west sky boredly, looking at the bustling crowd.A few people crowded back to the vegetable market in the east with their things, and found Cheng Jianguo, who was selling sausages, on the side of the road.

"You guys are pretty fast." Cheng Jianguo thought that these people would have to stroll until evening, "Didn't you go to the temple?" There is a temple with a lot of incense in the county town, called Yulin Temple.It is a temple built in the Qing Dynasty. When it was a dojo, there were people from all over the country