After dressing as a widow

There weren’t many customers at the stall when Lin Zhen passed by, so it’s normal to think about it. After all, it’s morning, and the price of Malatang is not low, and it’s not a staple food. Everyone prefers to eat something light in the morning, which can be eaten as a meal.

Lin Xiaoyao had just seen Carpenter Ma inviting the mule cart over, so she was not surprised to see him coming, she handed the warmed Mala Tang to the guest and said, "Brother, why don't you rest at home."

"It's just that my throat is uncomfortable. I'm still not feeling well when I'm resting. How about it? There's nothing wrong just now."

Lin Xiaoyao shook his head: "No," he told Lin Zhen intentionally, "Our Zhuzi is doing well today, and we can work smoothly."

"Yeah, it looks like I was just unfamiliar yesterday, just do more." Lin Zhen rubbed Lin Zhuzi's head, and he looked at the skewers in the bucket, "Sell these today and go back , go back and tidy up the shop, it will open in two days, and by the way, think about making some new food."

Lin Xiaoyao immediately said: "Yesterday's cold noodles!"

Gu Shuanzi, Lin Zhuzi, Lin Shitou's eyes also lit up instantly.

Lin Zhen couldn't help laughing: "Then we can't just sell cold noodles and Malatang. Since we have a shop, we might as well sell a few more."

There was no need to sell the skewers on the spot, the skewers in the bucket were sold out after two o'clock in the afternoon, Lin Zhen and Lin Xiaoyao took the stall back to the shop.

When the children saw the shop with brand new tables, chairs and benches, they blinked.

Lin Xiaoyao's eyes showed liking, and she touched the smooth surface of the table carefully: "That's great, this table is really good, third brother, there is nothing to say about Carpenter Ma's craftsmanship."

Lin Zhuzi, who was standing with Lin Shitou and Gu Shuanzi, heard the word Ma Carpenter, his eyes on the table changed, and his hands on both sides of his legs also moved.

He really likes woodworking. Seeing those wooden boards and strips made into various things feels very novel, and he wants to touch and see.

but……

It hasn't opened yet, so only two of the four doors of the shop are opened, which will be enough for a small cart to come in, so that Lin Xiaoyao, Lin Shitou didn't notice Lin Zhuzi's abnormality, and even Lin Zhen didn't pay attention because he was holding something in front of him. arrive.

Only Gu Shuanzi found out.

He looked at Lin Zhuzi quietly, and then looked away after a while.

After putting the things away, Lin Zhen asked them to pull two stools into the yard and form a small circle, he said: "You all saw it just now, our shop will open soon, I don't plan to go out to set up a stall tomorrow Now, let’s tidy up the things in the shop.”

"There are also things we want to sell in our shop. Now there are only Malatang and cold noodles. We have to think about other things."

In fact, this matter can be completely decided by Lin Zhen, Lin Xiaoyao mentioned it as a reference, and he made the decision alone.

But Lin Zhen thought that anyway, thinking alone is also thinking, and it is good to chat with the children more, and brainstorming, maybe you can find good ideas that you didn't think of.

Lin Xiaoyao, whose mind has become flexible, immediately said: "Brother, didn't many customers use our soup to mix noodles before, just like shopkeeper Cen, who never got tired of eating it, so we can also sell Mala Tang noodles."

"This is good." Anyway, they also want to sell cold noodles, but the process of adding sesame oil to the noodles and letting them cool is missing, so it doesn't get in the way.

Lin Shitou is nervous, he really likes to talk to Xiao Zhengu, Lin Xiaoyao raised her hand and said, "Sell candied haws, sell sweet potatoes!"

Lin Zhen and Lin Xiaoyao couldn't help laughing, the kid was still thinking about the candied haws and candied sweet potatoes that he made that day, and that's what he thought of when he talked about eating.

Lin Zhen shook his head and said to Lin Shitou: "This won't work. If Shitou wants to eat it, let's go back someday and eat it with grandpa and grandpa."

"Oh." Lin Shitou scratched his head. He smiled naively. He didn't feel that he was frustrated that what he said was not adopted. It seems to follow Lin Zhen.

Lin Zhuzi has been a little bit out of his mind since he entered the backyard, and his energy is not very high. Lin Zhen didn't force him to speak, but asked his cheap son: "Where is Shuanzi?"

Gu Shuanzi looked at him, opened his mouth and said, "Water can be sold in the shop."

"Huh?" Lin Zhen felt a little strange, selling water?

Gu Shuanzi said: "Malatang and cold noodles are relatively dry food. If you eat a little more, you will definitely want to drink water, so we can prepare some sweet soup in the shop."

He paused and added: "It's not worth the two dollars if you come to eat Malatang, and they won't think it's expensive for a bowl of sweet soup."

Lin Zhen still didn't understand when he heard the first words. After Gu Shuanzi finished speaking, he couldn't help laughing. Lin Xiaoyao was based on the most direct feedback from customers who walked in front of the Malatang shop every day, so she thought Sells spicy hot soup noodles.

Lin Shitou thought of candied haws and candied sweet potatoes purely out of greed.

But Gu Shuanzi is different, I don't know whether he intended or not, he pointed at the root of Lin Zhen's Malatang since he made Malatang, that is, the audience of Malatang.

The unit price of a string of Malatang for three to five pennies is not low, and if you want to enjoy it, you need at least a few dozen pennies.

And these dozens of texts are not something that the general public in the town can consume at all, but a pastime for those who have spare money.

Do people who eat malatang care about how much a bowl of sweet soup costs? No, so it’s a good idea to make sweet soup, not just sweet soup, but also other drinks.

Lin Zhen even extracted other things from Gu Shuanzi's idea, he can develop some sales methods that specialize in the money bags of the rich people in the town.

For example, seeing that the hot weather is coming, he can make some ice drinks related to ice, and leave some small games that only his own store can decode on the box containing the ice drinks. To unlock these small games, he must Keep collecting more small boxes with clues.

Wow, the more Lin Zhen thinks about it, the more he thinks it's a good idea.

He couldn't help but move the stool forward a bit, moved it to Gu Shuanzi, and suddenly hugged Gu Shuanzi who was sitting on the stool to his knees, rua Gu Shuanzi's hair like a kitten: "Shuanzi Sigh, you are really making me more and more reluctant, and I don't want you to get married and live in Datianzi Village in the future."

Suddenly being hugged on his knees, the hairs all over Gu Shuanzi's body were about to explode.

He was only eight years old, no matter how taller he was than his peers, it was impossible for him to be as tall as Lin Zhen is now, so he was held on Lin Zhen's lap, and his head could only reach Lin Zhen's chin.

He raised his head and wanted to tell Lin Zhen not to hug him again, he had grown up, and saw Lin Zhen's chin like a warm jade.

Lin Zhen's chin is not sharp, but rather round, so he looks a little childish, and when he smiles, he is extraordinarily brilliant.

Just like now, Lin Zhen looked down at him, two of him were reflected in his glass-like pupils, small and completely enveloped in them.

Wanwan's eyebrows are brighter and more dazzling than the spring scenery he has seen in the past eight years.