Earn money to support your family in ancient times

Tang Yuan got up early the next day, packed up the stall items and put them in the car for Su Nuo and Da Zhuang to take to the town. Of course, he didn't forget to give Boss Zhang the forty catties of soda noodles.

After Su Nuo and Da Zhuang left, he went into the house and took out the noodles that were not dried yesterday and continued to dry them. It took three or four hours to dry the noodles, and yesterday's drying was not enough.

After he took out the noodles to dry and ate some breakfast casually, Mother Su and Aunt Zhou also came to work.

The lye water that Su Nuo had boiled yesterday was not used up, and Tang Yuan didn't have to cook it himself. Just like yesterday, a few people made the noodles in the main room, and after they were done, they took them to the yard to dry.

Tang Yuan also made it on the sidelines, and helped Su's mother and the others to air out the noodles from time to time. Su's mother and the others were not tall enough, and holding the thin bamboo noodles in their hands could easily hang to the ground.

Su Nuo and Da Zhuang still sent noodles to Boss Zhang first, and Zhang Da stood at the door of the store, and rushed to greet them as soon as he saw them.

"Ouch! You guys are here! There are a lot of guests waiting!" After finishing speaking, Su Nuo and Da Zhuang were not allowed to go around the back door, just picked up the bag and ran to the back kitchen.

Su Nuo and Da Zhuang hurriedly followed, passing by the hall, a customer stopped them and asked, "Hey, can you sell me some of your noodles, I can cook and eat by myself when I go back."

Although the three fresh noodles are delicious, they can't stand the price, a bowl of fifteen cents!If he can buy noodles, he can cook and eat by himself when he goes back. Although the taste is not as good as the noodle shop, it will be much cheaper!

Su Nuo felt that this was a good opportunity, and quickly said: "It's gone now, but it will be available in a few days, and you can buy some to try."

"Can you sell half a catty or a catty?" Someone also raised interest, "If I buy too much, I can't eat it."

Su Nuo thought of the bundles of oil paper Tang Yuan bought, paused, nodded and said, "Yes, don't worry, we also sell half a catty or one catty."

"That's good, then where will you sell it, so I can go and buy it!"

"This..." Su Nuo didn't know Tang Yuan's plan, so he could only vaguely say, "You will know when the time comes." He will definitely ask Brother Tang when he goes back later, such a good opportunity Don't waste it!

The back kitchen hurriedly brought up the noodles, and everyone didn't have time to ask Su Nuo, so they all buried their heads in eating.

Su Nuo heaved a sigh of relief, and went to the back kitchen to ask Boss Zhang to settle the money.

Boss Zhang was still working, sweating profusely. When he saw them coming in, he just raised his head quickly and said, "Can you deliver breakfast tomorrow? We have customers waiting for Sanxian noodles early in the morning, and some customers are waiting I got impatient and left first." My heart aches for him to death!

There is quite a distance from the village to the town, and even taking a donkey cart would take an hour. Su Nuo and Da Zhuang had to get up almost before dawn every day. If they followed Boss Zhang's request, they would have to get up earlier.

But neither of them felt tired. Hearing what Boss Zhang said, he nodded and said, "Okay, let's come back early tomorrow, so we won't delay your business."

They are so straightforward, and the business is good, Boss Zhang calculated in his heart, and said to Su Nuo: "Give me another [-] catties tomorrow, and give me another [-] catties!" There are more people here today than yesterday Too much, the heat can't go down for a while!

Su Nuo nodded in agreement, and after paying the money, he hurried to set up a stall with Da Zhuang.

A lot of idlers had already gathered in front of the stall, and they were swept away almost as soon as they made the skewers.

Da Zhuang doesn't sell cold noodles anymore, Su Nuo and him are also busy, and when the items are sold out, the two rush to the village.

It was almost time for lunch, and all the workers went back to rest.

The face that was dried yesterday has been dried for such a long time this morning, and it has been dried.

Tang Yuan took off the bamboo pole, and the white and dried noodles shrunk by nearly half of the fresh noodles, so hard that they would break when pinched.

He cut the sun-dried noodles into half a foot length with a knife, weighed them, and wrapped them in a half-jin bag of oiled paper.

Just after wrapping half of it, Su Nuo and Da Zhuang came back.

Su Nuo handed over the money for setting up the stall and noodles to Tang Yuan: "Brother Tang, today we are going to deliver noodles to Boss Zhang. Several customers have asked us if we can buy some noodles. I said it will take a few days."

"By the way, Boss Zhang said that he needs sixty catties tomorrow, so send it to him earlier."

Tang Yuan took the money and put it away, and asked him to sit down and talk.

"Brother Tang, are the noodles we made also sold at the stall?" Su Nuo was a little annoyed now thinking about it, "The customers asked us where to buy them then, I don't know how to say it."

"It's okay," Tang Yuan comforted him, "When the things are displayed, they will all know."

Only then did Su Nuo find the soda noodles wrapped on the table, and said pleasantly, "Brother Tang, have the noodles been dried so quickly?!" He thought they would have to dry for several days!

"Yes," Tang Yuan continued to pack, "Yesterday's noodles have been dried, and the noodles made this morning have to be dried until the afternoon. As long as the weather is good and the drying is fast, three or four hours will be enough."

Su Nuo began to worry again: "Then where do we sell them?" There are so many noodles, and they still have to sell Chuan Chuan Xiang, the stall can't fit, and they have to sell Chuan Chuan Xiang, the business of Chuan Chuan Xiang is good, it's a pity to quit!

Tang Yuan: "Today, all the fine noodles at home can be finished, leaving Boss Zhang's sixty catties, and the dried noodles can also have seventy to eighty catties. The weather is fine these two days, so don't worry about Boss Qian's. I won’t set up a stall tomorrow, you will help me take care of it at home, and Da Zhuang and I will go to the grocery store in the town to discuss business.”

He wanted to be like the merchants who supplied the supermarkets in his previous world, negotiate with the grocery store, and sell the alkaline noodles at their place, without paying for it first, and then pay when it is sold, and the price sold by the grocery store can be ok. It was a penny or two higher than his shipping price.

This is less risky for the grocery store, and it is easier to agree with him to sell the alkaline noodles in the store.

"Stop setting up a stall tomorrow, our business has been doing well these few days." Su Nuo was a little bit reluctant, since setting up a stall can earn several hundred renminbi a day.

Tang Yuan joked: "Don't be reluctant, if this business is negotiated, the profit will be much more than that of a stall."

The place to set up a stall is small, the location is small, and the money earned is limited, but this alkali noodle business is different. This is a long-term business. If it can be successful, he can buy a shop in a few months.

"I see, Brother Tang," Su Nuo blushed and twisted his fingers, and argued forcefully, "I'm not reluctant, don't worry, I'll take care of it for you tomorrow."

Tang Yuan laughed: "Okay."

As Tang Yuan expected, by the time work was over in the afternoon, all the remaining fine noodles had been finished.

Tang Yuan put the sixty catties of noodles for Boss Zhang aside, and wrapped the dried noodles with Su Nuo in oiled paper.

This was done quickly, and it was wrapped in a short time. The two of them stacked the wrapped noodles and put them in the bag.

Finally finished the work before dark today, Tang Yuan moved his body, stretched his waist, and finally got a good sleep.

Since he promised Boss Zhang to send him there earlier, Tang Yuan got up early, the sky was still dark, only the hazy moonlight, and he heard the crowing of the cock only halfway through the journey.

When he arrived in the town, the shops in the town had just opened. He passed by Wangji grocery store and ordered a hundred catties of fine noodles for them to deliver to his house now, and then went to Zhangji noodle shop.

Zhang Da yawned and put down the door panel. When he saw Tang Yuan, he smiled and said, "Boss Tang really kept his promise, and he sent it to us so early."

He led Tang Yuan to the back door to move the noodles to the kitchen. Seeing that Tang Yuan was still carrying a few big bags in the car, he asked, "Boss Tang's business is really good. Who is this for?"

Tang Yuan didn't answer, but asked instead: "Is Boss Zhang there?"

"Our boss hasn't come yet, but he's coming soon," Zhang Da looked into the hall, just in time to see Boss Zhang approaching, turned his head and said to Tang Yuan, "Here we come, our boss is here."

Boss Zhang smiled when he saw Tang Yuan, and walked over quickly: "Thank you, Boss Tang, for the recipe you taught me. My business has improved a lot!"

Tang Yuan: "Since the business is so good, why doesn't Boss Zhang buy more?"

"Hey, I also want to buy more and store them away. Don't bother you to deliver them to me every day." Boss Zhang sighed.

Tang Yuan was waiting for his words. He took out a pack of noodles from the bag and handed it to Boss Zhang.

"This is dried alkaline noodles. It can be stored for several months without spoiling. When you use it, boil it with boiling water and have the same taste as fresh noodles. You can also dust a lot with boiling water and use it for later use."

"Dried noodles?" Boss Zhang had never seen it before, so he took it suspiciously, opened a small mouth and looked at it. It was indeed noodles. He looked suspiciously at Tang Yuan, "Is this really good for several months?"

Tang Yuan nodded: "Boss Zhang, you know me. I don't cheat people when I do business. If it's really bad, you can come to me."

Boss Zhang had dealt with Tang Yuan a few times and got to know him, he hesitated for a while, and said: "Okay, I believe you, but you have to teach me how to use boiling water to dust, and the price... ..."

"The price is still thirty cents a catty." Tang Yuan reached out and pulled out a bunch of noodles from the small opening, walked into the kitchen, and poured two scoops of water into the pot, "It's easy to boil water and dust the noodles. gone."

After the water boiled, Tang Yuan put the noodles down, and the cooked noodles would float up, and then he took them out with chopsticks. In order to prevent sticking, he poured some oil in and shook them with chopsticks. After cooling down, he could use them at any time.

"It's that simple?!" Boss Zhang tasted the taste with chopsticks and praised, "Not bad! It's the same taste!"

He looked at several big bags on Tang Yuan's car, and said to Tang Yuan, "Leave me a hundred catties first."

Since the sun-dried noodles will not go bad, he will buy a few more days' quantity, so as not to affect the business if the noodles are delivered late one day. Anyway, they are all the same price, so it is not a loss.

Tang Yuan twitched the corner of his mouth, and rejected his request: "I only have [-] catties in the car here, and I can only give you [-] catties, and I still have use for the rest."

"It's only twenty catties," Boss Zhang smacked his lips regretfully, and looked at Tang Yuandao, "It's fine, but you have to save more for me next time, and bring it to me if you have it."

Tang Yuan nodded: "OK."

After delivering the noodles to Boss Zhang, Tang Yuan went to Wang Ji grocery store first. When Boss Wang saw him coming back, he smiled and said, "What's the matter, Brother Tang, I've already delivered the fine noodles to your home. What else do you need?"

Tang Yuan took out the wrapped soda noodles and showed Boss Wang the dusted noodles, and told Boss Wang his thoughts.

Boss Wang held the package of soda noodles in amazement: "I don't know how you came up with this idea."

"However, do you really want to sell noodles to me for free?" Boss Wang looked at Tang Yuan suspiciously.

"This is a consignment sale. You sell a pack of sixteen coins, and you only need to give me fifteen coins after you sell it," Tang Yuan said with a smile, "If you can't sell it, you can give it to me again, and you don't need to give me another .”

It's just a matter of occupying a place, and if you sell it for a sure profit without losing money, Boss Wang agreed after thinking about it.

Tang Yuan put ten packs of soda noodles at Boss Wang's place, and asked Boss Wang to instruct his staff that when recommending noodles to customers, he said that they were the same noodles as the Sanxian Noodles of Zhangji Noodle House, and put up a sign at the door.

Then he went to other grocery stores in the town, but not every grocery store was as talkative as Boss Wang. Most of the grocery store owners didn't take his words seriously, and some didn't even listen to him at all. Just drive him outside.

"What good things can a poor man in the country sell here! If you don't buy anything, go away!" A man with a monkey face pushed Tang Yuan out with disdain.

Tang Yuan lowered his eyes, glanced at his signboard, picked up the noodles that had fallen to the ground, and did not pester him any more.

In the end, apart from Boss Wang, only one or two small grocery stores were willing to try Tang Yuan's idea.

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