My wife is my pen pal

I will still be busy tomorrow, grocery store, tea house, there are still many things waiting for me to do, many ideas waiting for me to turn into reality bit by bit, go to bed.

The unexpected good sleep may really be a new life when you let go of the things in your heart.

As for how to set up the letter station of the grocery store, Cheng Yuan also has a new plan.

Early the next morning, the cook made millet porridge with sauerkraut. The sauerkraut was pickled by the cook herself.You can smell the fragrance when the cover is removed, and the color is yellowish brown. When eating, you can add a few drops of sesame oil or seasonings such as monosodium glutamate, and pair it with millet porridge. The rice porridge is fragrant and pickles are sweet and sour.

Cheng Yuan walked into Cheng Yuan's grocery store and almost didn't recognize it. It was completely different from yesterday. At this time, he had a new look. Cheng Luo followed what Cheng Yuan said, sorted them into categories, and placed hot-selling items in a conspicuous place right after entering the main entrance. It was neat and orderly, and the prices were marked on the shelves. Cheng Yuan was very satisfied.

"Master, what do you think, is there anything that needs improvement?" Cheng Luo asked Cheng Yuan when he saw Cheng Yuan coming.

"No need to change, it's done well," Cheng Yuan praised.

Regarding Xinzhan, Cheng Yuan wanted to drive the sales of his grocery store through Xinzhan. At the beginning, each person wrote a letter and handed it to Xinzhan. The station matches each letter. If the matching is successful, you can exchange letters. If the matching is not successful, you can write another letter and drop it into the box to continue matching.And it's free, which means that the grocery store doesn't charge any fees for helping with matching and keeping letters.

The purpose of Xinzhan is: Xinzhan serves everyone, you can speak freely, you can also pour out your troubles, and you can also say that you can't tell the secrets that you usually can't speak.

Cheng Yuan told Cheng Luo these things, and told Cheng Luo to do it himself. First, he had to prepare a sealed wooden box, and he had to set aside a shelf in the grocery store for letters, and he had to post a notice, except In addition, it is propaganda. If you don't promote it, others will definitely not know it.

Moreover, this method is very novel and bold, and it may not get good results in the early stage.

Cheng Yuan thought for a while, well, I can't do this thing, it doesn't matter if I don't have a relationship, suddenly my blood is poured down by a pot of cold water, can it really be that I can't do this thing?Cheng Yuan was disheartened when he died at the beginning.

Suddenly, Cheng Yuan saw Qian Yun who was helping Cheng Luo move things, his head flicked, and he had a solution.

Speaking of which, since Qian Yun came here, he has cleaned up three waves of gangsters who came to the door. They all came to get things in the name of collecting protection fees. They were beaten up by Qian Yunpang and thrown out. They may not dare to come in the near future.

It's also possible that Cheng Yuan's third uncle didn't have the money to invite her.

Cheng Yuan appeared again in the front hall of Qian Yaoyao's house. She already knew this person, the richest person and the most powerful person.

After listening to Cheng Yuan's words, Qian Yaoyao thought it was quite amusing. It was also fortunate that she met Qian Yaoyao, and someone else would have thrown Cheng Yuan out long ago.

"However, what benefits do I gain from building this newsletter? Fun is fun, and I don't do business that loses money." A businessman is still a businessman, no matter how hot-headed he is, he always calculates the benefits.

Cheng Yuan was embarrassed, that's right, he only thought that the other party had money and power, but who would do something that was not beneficial.

"Then, you can invest in shares, okay, this grocery store."This is the only way Cheng Yuan can think of.

"Investment? What is that?" Qian Yaoyao heard a strange term.

Cheng Yuan forgot that this is not modern times.

The cooperation failed to come to an agreement, and it was impossible for the other party to look at this small grocery store, so Cheng Yuan had no choice but to go home and rely on himself for everything.

When Cheng Yuan returned to the grocery store, Cheng Luo had already done everything that needed to be done and prepared. Everything was ready, but Dongfeng owed it to Cheng Yuan.

Fortunately, the modern and current fonts are the same, so Cheng Yuan can write the notice without any effort, but that word is horrible.

The notice can't just say that letters can be exchanged, but the most important thing is to drop a letter, and you can save a penny for grocery shopping.

Finally posted the notice at the door of the grocery store, Cheng Yuan took a breath, it would be embarrassing if no one was there.

But fortunately, after the hooligans who came to make trouble were cleaned up by Qian Yun, more and more people came to the grocery store to buy things. After all, Cheng Ji’s groceries are good and cheap, so naturally some people like to come. Really hope someone will come to deposit the letter.

The people onlookers were talking a lot. Originally, there were only a few people watching, but slowly, more and more people, this is the characteristic of people, they like to join in the fun, but most ordinary people probably don’t write letters to exchange, because pen and paper It's all money, how can there be that money to buy it, they are only curious about the fact that there is a penny less.

People in the capital do not exchange letters for a penny, and they don’t have that much free time, but students, scholars who often hold poetry fairs, etc. are more interested. What they often want is to make friends and find confidants, and maybe Develop interpersonal relationships, write a letter, why not do it.

The grocery store was guarded by Cheng Luo and Qian Yun was in charge, Cheng Yuan was very relieved, felt his empty stomach, walked to the street stall, sat down at an empty table, and filled his stomach with peace of mind.

"My lord, do you want a large portion or a small portion?" an old man asked while wiping the table with a rag.

This is a wonton stand. Cheng Yuan ordered a large portion. I have eaten a lot recently, and the small portion is no longer enough for my appetite.

The stall owner is an old couple. The old woman is responsible for cooking wontons and adding ingredients, while the old man cleans the table, collects money and washes the dishes.

The wontons are cooked, sprinkled with a handful of chopped green onions, tender white and bleached green, full of color, fragrance and taste.

The meat filling is very filling, and a large bowl is enough.

Cheng Yuan still remembers that when he was in college, he ate a bowl of wontons at the back door of the school. After finishing the bowl, he didn’t even taste the meat. Later, he ran into the boss making wontons and found that he dipped the meat with chopsticks and wrapped it up. Yes, I haven't eaten since then.That's not eating wontons, but eating wonton wrappers.

After Cheng Yuan arrived at the teahouse, people in the teahouse sat in twos and threes in the lobby, and there were no seats full. The turnover was bleak.

Regarding how to rectify the teahouse, Cheng Yuan thought that there is no other way but to add new products to attract popularity.

This new product, hehe, is called "Shaqima".

That's right, it's the modern food, Shaqima.

Yesterday, Cheng Yuan asked the cook and Cheng's mother to describe the food of Shaqima, and found that the two of them did not know this kind of pastry, nor had they seen it before. Cheng Yuan planned to make Shaqima first, which is a special feature of the teahouse dessert.

This Shaqima is not complicated to make. The main ingredients are noodles and sugar, which are all existing things in Cheng's teahouse.

The shopkeeper Hu was still sitting in the hall yesterday, and when he saw Cheng Yuan coming, he hurried forward.

"Uncle Hu, I'm thinking of a kind of food, but I don't know if the back kitchen is free." Cheng Yuan has always respected his family, and being an Uncle Hu is not an exaggeration.

"Young Master, come with me," Shopkeeper Hu felt that his young master had really grown up and become sensible.

The guests who came today were all drinking tea and did not order any snacks. The chef had nothing to do except yawning aside. Seeing Cheng Yuan coming, he thought he was coming to scold him, and he woke up from his sleepiness.

Cheng Yuan asked bluntly: "Is there any flour, sugar, and eggs?"

The cook hurriedly replied: "There are some, and they are all sufficient."

It is very simple to make Shaqima, ordinary flour, add eggs, yeast (there was no yeast in ancient times, and the fermentation is a dough leftover, that is, the dough specially left over from the last fermentation), and form a smooth dough, proof for half After a few hours, after proofing, the dough is rolled into a rectangular thin skin, folded and cut into strips. Heat the oil, fry the noodles in a pan until golden, remove and control the oil for later use. Put the black sesame seeds and fried noodles into it and stir quickly evenly, pour into the prepared mold, flatten and compact, let cool and cut into pieces.

The back kitchen is also a skilled person. After Cheng Yuan finished speaking, he knew what to do, and immediately set off to start preparations. He had everything else, but he didn't know where to get the mold.

In the end, shopkeeper Hu removed a wooden board from a cabinet and made a wooden box.

Cheng Yuan expressed his admiration in capital letters. He did not expect the shopkeeper to have such talent. It is really a waste of talent to stay in this teahouse in his home that is about to close down.

During this period, the cook had already mixed the noodles and was waiting for fermentation. Cheng Yuan saw that he had nothing to do, so he went to a private room on the second floor of the teahouse, sat by the window, and tasted his own tea.