When doomsday bosses go back to ancient times

Qin Shen's actions were not small, but they were remembered by some caring people. Recently, there was a young man in the village who always came to hang around Qin Shen's house. From time to time, I will grab a handful of burning dung and piled manure, and hold it in my hand to have a look.

Qin Shen found it amusing, and could tell that the young man was researching something.

He continued to do his work calmly, but the young man really couldn't hold back, and started talking to Qin Shen.

"Brother Qin, your fat is not bad, but...you can't use this fat directly."

The young man looked at the dark manure in his hand with pity. He is a good farmer, and under his care, the family's land can grow better than other people's grain.

As soon as he saw the fertilizer that Qin Shen burned, his eyes lit up immediately. He could see that it was definitely fertile, but he still didn't know how it was. He could tell that the fertilizer could not be used directly just by touching it.

Qin Shen smiled and said: "Yes, this fertilizer cannot be used directly, it needs to be dried for a few days before it can be put in the field."

The young man smiled naively, and reported his family name: "Brother Qin, I am from the old Liu's family in the village, and I am the second child. You can call me Liu Er." He came here for the fertility of the crops, and rushed in On topic, "I think this fat looks like the thick black mud on the mountain. Brother Qin, did you burn it yourself?"

He said to himself: "I only thought about digging up the black mud from the mountains and putting it in my own field, but I never thought about burning it myself."

Qin Shen gave this Liu Er a thumbs up in his heart. To be able to discover that the black mud on the mountain is very fertile, it takes careful observation and willingness to use his brain to discover such a thing without a clue?

Qin Shen was also willing to teach him: "Yes, the black mud on the mountain is indeed very fertile. Brother Liu, have you ever thought about how the black mud came from?"

Liu Er thought for a while and said, "Didn't the rotten leaves turn into black mud in the end?"

Qin Shen nodded in satisfaction: "Yes, it's that rotten leaf..."

Before Qin Shen finished speaking, Liu Er shouted excitedly: "So Brother Qin let the rotten leaves be transported back home and waited for them to turn into black mud?"

But in a blink of an eye, he said angrily: "It takes a long time for the leaves to turn into black mud. I don't know if they are old leaves. When can they be used in the field!"

Qin Shen laughed: "So I didn't burn the fat for it?"

Liu Er asked for advice very humbly, frowning for a while, and asking questions for a while, Qin Shen was also willing to teach and answered his questions carefully.

Qin Shen very much hoped that people in the village could use this kind of fertilizer and grow some grains—in this way, he could also buy more grains at a lower price.

He hopes that everyone can live a good life, so that he will not be too eye-catching in enjoying life in the future.

In the end, Liu Er returned home dazed with a head full of new knowledge. For him, a lot of knowledge was novel and reasonable, and he had to go back and understand it slowly.

Qin Shen also gave him a load of fertilizer and asked him to go back and compare to see if he could grow better, which made Liu Er very grateful.

Qin Shen also taught him all these methods, and asked him to ask anytime he didn't understand.

After a busy afternoon, Qin Shen had to turn on the lights and fight to make meatballs at night. The sales of pork balls and fish meatballs have dropped a lot recently. No matter how rich the people in the town are, they can't afford to eat such expensive things every day.

Qin Shen saw that the money he could earn every day was getting less and less, so he had to slowly reduce the amount of supply.

Especially since the restaurants in town have been cracking down on him lately, and they make meatballs too.

Although their meatballs are not as good as Qin Shen's, they are still meat and cheaper, which makes many customers who are not willing to spend money prefer them.

There are even restaurants that make Qin Shen's pot bottoms, but the taste is not as good as Qin Shen's pot bottoms, but the taste is almost the same after all.

After all, he has been a chef for many years, and he may be able to imitate the taste to a good degree after a while of exploration. At that time, Qin Shen estimated that his business would be even more difficult.

But fortunately, they haven't discovered how the raw material turns into such delicate, smooth and elastic balls for this fish ball. Qin Shen still has to earn money for a while.

I guess it won't be long. Qin Shen feels a little pity, but he is also very calm. He doesn't just have this one way to make money. If he can't make money, he can change it to something else. Those who open their own stores will really compete on their own merits at that time.

Qin Shen didn't make many meatballs that day, but he made a big bucket of popsicles and took them to town the next day.

After setting up the small stall, another regular customer came and said hello, "Morning Brother Qin, it's still the same!"

Qin Shen immediately started cooking meatballs, and took out a popsicle from the bucket: "There is a discount for regular customers. Anyone who eats meatballs can get a popsicle for a penny. Do you want it? It's sweet, it's cold, it's summer Not to mention how delicious it is to eat! Especially with this meatball, it’s a must!"

That regular customer is already a glutton. He has no other hobbies, but loves to eat. He has eaten all the restaurants in the town. He tried the new meatballs. He still thinks the taste of Qin Shen's is good. , so insisted on refusing to leave.

Even if Qin Shen didn't push him to buy that popsicle, what's more, with Qin Shen's persuasion, he was so greedy that he drooled: "Here's one!"

Sure enough, eating spicy food with popsicles is even more refreshing!

Especially the sweet popsicles, it is like a fairy in summer!Regular customers enjoyed eating by the stall, licking their lips and wanting another popsicle.

Qin Shen waved his hand: "You can only buy popsicles if you buy skewers, and you don't sell them alone. If it's not for business, these popsicles are quite expensive. I can't make them casually."

It is true that there are also ice sellers in the town, and it is ridiculously expensive at the hottest time of the year.

And Qin Shen can eat a stick for a penny here, which used to be enjoyed only by high-ranking officials and nobles, but now they have it for a penny, who wants to buy more sticks?

Ever since, Qin Shen's stall immediately became popular again, and most of them came to grab skewers for a popsicle.

Qin Shen didn't prepare much at first, but now the sale is even faster. Before noon, Qin Shen sold everything completely, and returned to the village as soon as he packed up his things.

It seems that with his popsicles, Qin Shen can continue to do business for a while.

Qin Shen considered the money in his hand, but still felt that he needed a shop.

After all, there are too many restrictions on setting up a stall. First, he dare not have too many varieties, and second, he does not have the confidence to challenge the big shops in the town. After all, Qin Shen is still an ordinary person without a backer. To plot against him, he has no choice but to let others slaughter him.

Qin Shen is not the kind of person who is easy to admit defeat. After thinking about it, he still feels that he must have a backer so that he can not have so many worries.

How can we have a backer?Qin Shen intends to sell favors and make himself a useful person, so that others will have scruples about him.

During the period of setting up a stall in the town, Qin Shen also inquired a lot of news.

For example, both the Xingsheng restaurant in the town and the Ruyi restaurant across the door have backers. The Xingsheng restaurant is opened by a relative of the mayor, while the Ruyi restaurant is owned by a concubine's family from the prefect.

The one who copied his meatballs is Ruyi Restaurant!

After Qin Shen inquired about the ingredients, prices, and portions of the two restaurants, he began to think about it. Xingsheng Restaurant obviously paid more attention to its image. It used good things, the price was reasonable, and the portions were bigger.

Ruyi Restaurant, on the other hand, prefers to do some flashy things. There are not many customers, but there are always people who come to Ruyi Restaurant to spend a lot of money in order to curry favor with the magistrate, supporting such a large restaurant.

The most disgusting thing about Ruyi Restaurant is that they often copy other people's dishes, making the prices extremely cheap. When other people's houses can't continue to operate, he raises the prices again. With this trick, some small restaurants can't continue to operate. , that is, only Xingsheng Restaurant is not afraid of him and can continue to do so.

It's just that gentlemen are afraid of villains. Xingsheng Restaurant is usually very disgusting as Ruyi Restaurant, but there is nothing to do with him, it can only be as disgusting as eating flies.

Qin Shen wrote the recipe for the pork balls and planned to sell them to Xingsheng Restaurant, which can be regarded as squeezing out the final value of the pork balls.

Before he could go to Xingsheng Restaurant, the people from Ruyi Restaurant found him in advance.

"Are you the kid from the Qin family who sells meatballs?"

Qin Shen frowned, and said impatiently, "What's the matter?"

The people at Ruyi Restaurant are very arrogant: "Boy, do you know that we have broken your recipe, and now we know how to make pork balls, and now our owner is kind and willing to spend money to buy them, which is considered a gift." If you make some compensation, I will give you ten taels of silver, and sell us the recipe of the meatballs."

Ten taels of silver, is this sending beggars?

Qin Shen rolled his eyes: "Since my prescription has been broken, then use it directly, don't ask me to buy it."

The man was choked immediately, and became angry from embarrassment: "Don't toast and refuse to eat fine wine, our boss is doing it for your own good!"

Where is the prescription so easy to break?Their pork meatballs are loose and tasteless, and the customers never come back after a day. They can't attract customers at all!

Qin Shen closed the stall, threw the man away, and went straight to Xingsheng Restaurant with the prescription, and found the shopkeeper.

When the shopkeeper heard about Qin Shen's intentions, he was taken aback: "Young man, this recipe is your foundation, are you really going to sell it?"

Qin Shen sighed: "The shopkeeper doesn't know anything. How we farmers fight with others, I'm afraid we won't be robbed by others in the end and we won't have a penny to take. It's better to give it to someone who can protect it. .”

The shopkeeper has a kind heart, and he sighed when he heard the words: "Oh, you are quite transparent, anyway, I won't let you suffer!"

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