Chang’an Peasant Girl

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Xiao Changyi was silent.

It was quiet, and seeing Wang Youbao's thoughts, she laughed and said, "My husband is not dumb, he just doesn't like talking." Turning her head, she asked with a smile, "Xiang Gong, do you think so?"

Xiao Changyi immediately replied in a soft voice, "En."

Wang Youbao: "" This man is really special, this couple is really special, both of them are different from others, and they are special.

As soon as he came out of the Baicai Building, An Jing deliberately asked Xiao Changyi: "Master, did you feel uncomfortable when you saw me cooking for them just now?"

Xiao Changyi shook his head slightly.

"Hey, why don't you feel uncomfortable today?" An Jing asked, pretending to be surprised.

Xiao Changyi knew that she was pretending, and the smile in her eyes revealed that she knew very well, but he still said in a low voice, "Because I know you are supporting me to make money."

"Not bad, not bad." An Jing immediately smiled, and the fingers that were intertwined with him tightened, "Because of your high level of ideological awareness, let's go buy a pound of meat after we finish buying the jars. Make fermented bean curd meat for you to eat, it is guaranteed to be delicious”

"Yeah." Xiao Changyi nodded, and the corner of his mouth was barely visible. Not for meat, but for her heart.

Originally, I bought eight small jars last time. Today, Wang Youbao bought four, so there are only four small jars at home. The other 100 catties of tofu at home should be fermented tomorrow. This time, An Jing decided to buy six small jars and go home. , and the four at home make up ten.

Six small jars, five cents each, cost thirty cents.

Then, according to Quiet's meaning, he went to the pork stall to buy a pound of pork, and spent twelve cents.

After returning to the thatched hut from the town, Quiet was not in a hurry to wash the jar, but dragged Xiao Changyi to the inner room to count how much money they had now.

The first 20 catties of fermented bean curd earned 105 cents.

The second time I made 60 catties of fermented bean curd, but I only sold 52 catties of fermented bean curd and went out. After removing the cost, I made a net profit of 265 yuan.

The third time, that is, this time, I made 100 catties of fermented bean curd and sold 80 catties.

Then remove the cost of buying vegetables, buying white wine, buying chili powder, buying salt, buying jars, buying pork, paying Shi Xiaolan’s deposit, and the cost of another hundred catties of tofu that is still fermenting during this period.

Plus they turned out to have five hundred and ten pennies

An Jing and Xiao Changyi were part of the number, and after counting, the two of them added up and found that they now had a total of 1,233 pennies on hand.

An Jing held the copper coins in both hands and smiled at Xiao Changyi: "Master, our savings finally exceeds one or two!"

"Um."

"We will go and sell the 20 catties of fermented bean curd we have in our hands tomorrow, then the money we have on hand will be 1,433 coins!"

"Um."

"When we come back tomorrow afternoon, the 100 catties of tofu should also be fermented. If the 100 catties are sold again, our money will be 2,433 cents! It's more than 20 taels."

"Um."

"I can make money so much, how do you reward me?"

Xiao Changyi leaned over and kissed her, "Is it enough?"

"not enough."

Xiao Changyi immediately kissed her again, no, he kissed her deeply, until Quiet was almost out of breath, and Xiao Changyi moved his lips from hers.

After moving away, his breath was unsteady, but he didn't forget to ask: "Is it enough now?"

An Jing gasped for breath, raised his eyebrows, and asked without answering, "If I don't say enough, will you continue?"