I rely on pancakes to become rich [farming]

Yan Moji was immediately aroused by Ji Mingwu's simple words and hit the wall with a "clang clang clang" in his heart, and his face couldn't help turning slightly red.

——Damn, although it is true that I have never been in love in my previous life, after all, I was also a person in my thirties in my previous life. I am so old that I am still blushing like an innocent boy, I am really ashamed of my old face!

——Fortunately, the sky is getting darker, and the light from the oil lamp is rather dim, Brother Wu probably didn't see clearly, right?

Yan Moji coughed in disguise, put away the money on the table, stood up and rubbed his shoulders: "I'm going to make stuffing for tomorrow morning first, Brother Wu, you should rest first!"

As he spoke, he turned around, gently rubbed his still hot face, and ran to the kitchen in a hurry.

Watching Yan Moji push the door out of the main room, Ji Mingwu slowly frowned, and a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes.

——This person's face suddenly turned red just now... Could it be that his body couldn't bear the whole day's work and was too exhausted?

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In the next few days, Yan Moji went to sell pancakes in the morning and pancakes in the evening. Although he was exhausted every day when he came back, his wallet was getting bigger and his mood was getting better every day.

With a good start to the first day, Yan Moji was full of confidence, and asked Ji Mingwu to let Ji's father buy some corn flour and millet flour, adjusted the flour ratio of the pancake batter, and prepared two new batters.

The corn flour is fragrant, the millet flour is soft and glutinous, and the pancakes spread out have their own flavors, giving customers more choices.

As for the fillings in the morning, Yan Moji also adjusted them according to the daily sales situation. If the fillings did not meet the taste of most people, he made less or adjusted the seasoning ratio to ensure that there would be no waste of leftover fillings every day.

Because Yan Moji can always remember the tastes and preferences of each customer at once, and because of his tender and white face, he smiles very heartwarmingly, many people have become Yan Moji, this little pancake The repeat customers of the stall would come to Yan Moji to buy pancakes every day.

Aunt Zhang, the neighbor who met on the first day of doing business, was one of them. She even asked for an extra portion every time she bought it herself, and brought it home for her son to eat.

Elderly women, when weaving and washing clothes together, it is inevitable that the parents will make a short story. When Aunt Zhang told the news that "the prodigal daughter-in-law of the Ji family has changed her ways and sold food at the entrance of the street", many women who do not believe in evil People come here on purpose to see and see.

Yan Moji welcomed the inquiring spirit of these neighbors, put on a smiley face, and gave a penny discount, don't you guys have the nerve to buy a copy and try it?

After taking a sip, Yan Moji has the confidence to turn these people into his long-term customers.

And after seeing Yan Moji's great changes, these women couldn't help being amazed. While eating delicious pancakes, they turned around and couldn't stop talking, chatting with other big girls and young wives.

So many people who have heard of Yan Moji's previous "big name" couldn't hold back their curiosity and came to have a look.

In this way, the original body's dirty reputation not only did not become an obstacle for Yan Moji to make money, but became the driving force for him to expand his popularity.

Although there are some people like Aunt Wang who don't believe in Yan Moji's reformation and make troubles, Yan Moji doesn't care about them like these people.

Doing business, what kind of tricky customers have you never seen?

Even if you can't turn the troublemakers into your new customers, there's no need to care too much, after all, there are still so many copper coins waiting for you to earn!

"Xiao Langjun, your pancakes are too expensive!"

Some people who came here especially for the name, saw Yan Moji's big crooked characters hanging in front of the trailer and complained.

"Guest officer, look at my noodles, whole eggs, and good oil just pulled from the oil shop!" Yan Moji kept moving his hands, and said with a smile, "It's absolutely delicious! I don't believe you Ask the people around you!"

"This little man's stall, although it is a bit more expensive, is indeed delicious!"

"This food is quite novel, and it tastes delicious!"

The old diners around agreed.

The new customer originally wanted to wait and see, but was persuaded by the people around him, so he couldn't help buying a copy to try.

And as Yan Moji's business improved day by day, Ji Mingwu asked Ji's father to bring more and more raw materials for the next day, but they would all be sold out on the second day.

Later, he was able to earn more than 500 Wen a day.

After all, Yan Moji's manpower is still limited, and it is already his limit to be busy with two tasks in a day, so he is very satisfied with being able to maintain this number.

After six days like this, because the raw materials are all provided by Ji Mingwu free of charge, he has already saved more than three taels of silver!

One person has saved three or two taels in six days, and it is also a loss that he counts the money secretly at home, otherwise it will make those jealous people go crazy with jealousy.

Even Ji Mingwu, who seemed completely unmoved by money, showed a hint of surprise when he heard Yan Moji say the number on the last day before the debtor came to his door.

Yan Moji smiled triumphantly, and while grinning and hammering his shoulders, he counted the money in his purse contentedly, and flaunted, "Brother Wu, how about it, I earn no less than you, right?"

Although Yan Moji doesn't know much about his brother Wu's business, judging from his memory and the number of people who came to his family to find carpenter Ji to work in the past few days, Ji Mingwu's business may not be considered prosperous.

But this is unavoidable. After all, Ji Mingwu has a lame leg. Those who want to find a carpenter will always wonder in their hearts: Can such a carpenter do a good job?

——But in the future, if he earns a lot more, Brother Wu won't need to work at all!Just stay at home and look beautiful like a flower!

Ji Mingwu looked at Yan Moji's face with an ambiguous smile again. He has long been used to Yan Moji's convulsions from time to time these days. Beside washing hands.

At this time they had just had lunch, because Yan Moji was tired all morning, so Ji Mingwu took care of lunch for the past few days.

Ji Mingwu is obviously used to cooking for Yan Moji and has no dissatisfaction; but Yan Moji, who promised to cook every day, feels that the first conch he blows in front of Ji Mingwu has broken his promise, and he always feels embarrassed.

But brother Wu is too obsessed with washing his hands...

Yan Moji watched Ji Mingwu wash his slender and strong hands clean, and felt a little helpless.

Just when he was thinking about how to boldly tease his brother Wu, so as to try to get closer, Yan Moji heard the door being slammed "bang, bang, bang".

"Ji's daughter-in-law! Get out! Pay back the money!"

The debt collector came?

Yan Moji was taken aback for a moment, and then he remembered that he had made an appointment with the second brother Lin who was the debt collector, and used Moyu as collateral to delay the debt repayment for seven days, and today is the day.

In the past seven days, Yan Moji has made a total of more than three taels of silver. Although it is only one-sixth of the total debt, the speed of making money is already terrifying.

But when I told Brother Lin at the beginning, what Yan Moji promised was to pay back part of the money first; and the purpose of debt collection is nothing more than money, seeing that Yan Moji can come up with part of the money and has the means to continue to make money, presumably It won't be too difficult for him.

But fortunately, the owner of the gambling shop who originally owed this gambling debt did not also engage in usury business... Otherwise, no matter how capable Yan Moji was, he would not be able to stand up to the rolling profits of the donkey, so he could only run away.

With money in his pocket, Yan Moji had confidence in his heart. He confidently walked towards the gate, and he did not forget to pat his chest and say to Ji Mingwu next to him: "Brother Wu, go back and rest, I will come back after I send them away!"

Ji Mingwu glanced at him lightly, sighed slightly, did not listen to his words, parked his crutches and followed behind Yan Moji.

Yan Moji took down the door bolt, opened the door, and saw the face of the swarthy young brother Lin Erge who came seven days ago to collect debts.

Brother Lin still had a grass stalk in his mouth, and his face was swollen and fierce. When he saw Yan Moji coming out, he squinted at him: "It's seven days, why, have you made any money?"

Yan Moji took out the money bag from his bosom, shook it lightly, and made a "jingle" sound from the pieces of broken silver: "Second Brother Lin, you have lived up to your trust, and barely earned three taels of silver these few days."

Unexpectedly, Yan Moji could actually come up with the money, Second Brother Lin spat out the straw in his mouth in surprise: "Oh, strange, did you really get the money?"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand, "Bring it!"

"Not busy." Yan Moji retracted his hands slightly, and smiled calmly, "Second Brother Lin, where's the IOU?"

Second brother Lin sneered, took out the familiar IOU from his pocket, threw it on Yan Moji's face, and said disdainfully: "If you are Master Lin, will you cheat you for this money?"

Yan Moji was not angry, took the IOU, checked it carefully, crossed out the three taels of silver, and then returned the three taels of silver that had been counted in advance together with the new IOU to Brother Lin: "Second Brother Lin, You count, three to two."

Second brother Lin took the silver, weighed it lightly twice, and the ferocious expression on his face softened a little: "Yes, I really took out the silver...only three taels?"

"Second brother Lin was joking. I have worked so hard to earn three taels of silver these few days... If you save it, you have to wait a few more days, and I will definitely get it together and return it to you."

Brother Lin came to ask for debts today, and he was ready to return empty-handed. He also thought that if the Ji family's daughter-in-law couldn't come up with the money, she would definitely demolish the dilapidated house!

I didn't expect to get back three taels of silver, so I wouldn't be unable to pay the errand when I went back, which was a pleasant surprise.

So he waved his hand generously and stuffed the money into his arms: "Okay, let's do it like this. In a few days, I will come again, young master, prepare the money for me!"

Seeing that he turned his head and was about to leave, Yan Moji was slightly taken aback, and quickly called to him: "Second brother Lin, wait, did you forget something?"

Brother Lin gave him a sideways look: "What?"

Yan Moji rubbed his hands, smiled sincerely and enthusiastically: "Didn't you agree a few days ago to use my Moyu as a mortgage? Now..."

"Oh, that black jade!"

Second brother Lin seemed to have just remembered, showing a look of sudden realization, squeezed his fist, and sneered: "Master, I came out in a hurry today, I didn't bring it, let's talk about it next time!"

After finishing speaking, he ignored the thin and frail daughter-in-law of the Ji family in front of him, and turned to leave.

Just as he took a step, Second Brother Lin stopped.

A thick wooden crutch lay in front of him, blocking his way.

Brother Lin narrowed his eyes, licked his lips lightly, twisted his neck, and looked fiercely and arrogantly at the weak Ji Zizi who was leaning against the wall to stop him:

"how?"

Ji Mingwu didn't seem to see Er Ge Lin's fierce eyes and bulging arm muscles at all, his expression remained unchanged, as if he said "today's weather is really nice" and said:

"Mo Yu is still here."

Brother Lin glanced at him like a fool, and suddenly smiled maliciously: "Interesting... what if I don't give it to you?"

Cooperating with his words, the group of thugs behind him let out bursts of laughter, mixed with some obscenities, as if it was a ridiculous thing for Ji Mingwu to provoke Brother Lin.

The author has something to say: Because Jinjiang’s recent review has been very convulsive...the list will be changed the day after tomorrow, so tomorrow night’s update will be advanced to 0 o’clock, that is, there will be another chapter in 3 hours, and then there will be no update at 9 o’clock tomorrow night Yes, little angels, bear with me~