Rebirth of a Village Girl

Hearing this, Mrs. Mo's eyes lit up, "Yes, yes, we can find Yanyan. Yanyan's medical skills are so good, she can definitely save the immortal."

Ni Yan is now an omnipotent existence in Mrs. Mo's heart.

After finishing her words, Mrs. Mo continued: "Will Yanyan come to follow up on Xiaodie tomorrow?"

"Yes." Mrs. Lin nodded.

Mrs. Mo said: "Then wait until Yanyan comes to follow up on Xiaodie tomorrow, and let the immortal take a look at it together."

It was already afternoon, and it was not appropriate to invite Ni Yan over. Anyway, there was no rush for this moment.

Mrs. Mo stayed in the ward for a while, then went to the attending doctor to find out about Li Xianxian's condition, and then left the hospital.

...

Ni family.

Because Ni Yan made up his mind to treat all the villagers to dinner tonight, he bought a lot of vegetables.

Ni Yan made a rough calculation and found that the total number of villagers in Jinghua Village was about a hundred. To serve about ten people at one table, ten tables would be needed.

In this era, everyone is short of fat and water, so Ni Yan bought thirty kilograms of fat meat, ten big roosters, twenty pig trotters, ten fish, and some vegetarian vegetables such as tofu skin, kelp, duck blood, and potatoes. , I plan to cook three large meat dishes in the evening, and then have grilled fish. The vegetarian dishes can be cooked directly in the grilled fish, which is easy and convenient.

Thirty pounds of fat meat cost 90 yuan, ten big roosters cost 30 yuan, twenty pig trotters cost 15 yuan, and ten fish cost only 3 yuan. Including vegetarian dishes and white wine, Ni Yan spent a total of 160 yuan. Many bucks.

More than 160 yuan may only be enough to eat one food stall in later generations, but in this era, it can be used to set up ten sumptuous banquets. Overall, the money spent is still worth it.

Seeing Ni Yan come back with so many things, Ni Cuihua said in surprise: "Yanyan, why did you buy so many vegetables?" When can we finish eating?

Ni Yan smiled and said: "Mom, our shop has been renovated, so I want to treat everyone to a meal to celebrate."

Ni Cuihua is not the kind of person who searches for things. They are in Jinghua Village these days, thanks to the care of the villagers.

"Yes, yes, it's time to treat everyone to a good meal. By the way, Yanyan, have you bought more meat?" Everyone can eat vegetarian dishes, but mainly meat dishes.

Ni Yan nodded, "I bought it, don't worry, I'll keep it tonight for everyone to enjoy."

Ni Cuihua helped Ni Yan unload the goods, and then started busy washing vegetables and chopping meat.

Little Ni Yun was lying in the cradle, playing with the little yellow duck in his hand. He didn't cry or make trouble. He was so well-behaved that it made people feel sad.

Ni Yan plans to cook braised pork tonight. There will be ten tables with thirty kilograms of meat, and each table can share three kilograms.

Braised pig's trotters with soybeans, there are twenty pig's trotters in total, and each table can share 2 trotters.

Then there is a roast chicken. There are ten roast chickens, and each table can get just one.

The last main course was grilled fish.

Because there are not many stoves that can be cooked and eaten at the same time, Ni Yan can only grill the grilled fish first, then put it in a pot and cook it together with the side dishes, and then bring it to the table.

After confirming the menu, Ni Yan began to prepare the braised pork.

Because the pot at home was not big enough, the twenty kilograms of meat were cooked in two pots.

Stuffing the braised pork in the pot, Ni Yan began to marinate the chicken. After the chicken was marinated, Ni Cuihua also lit the fire in the bread kiln.

Fortunately, the bread kiln is big enough for ten big roosters.

After a while, the small courtyard was filled with a strong fragrance.

It makes people salivate when they smell it.

After dinner was almost ready, Ni Yan went to his neighbors' houses, borrowed some tables, chairs and benches, and invited everyone to come over for dinner.

After a while, the originally quiet farmyard became lively.

The elderly, children, men and women of the family all came.

People in this era are relatively simple. If you are good to me, I will be good to you. There is no calculation or ill-intention between each other.

So everyone does not come empty-handed.

Some brought a few eggs.

Some brought fruits from their own trees.

In this season, there are oranges, chestnuts and so on.

After a while, the table in the Ni family's living room was filled with various gadgets.

At that moment, Ni Yan asked everyone to sit down. Because there were many children, some children did not go to the table and stood next to the adults.

The dishes are very generous.

The braised pork was shiny and oily, followed by the braised pork trotters with soybeans, and the golden roasted chicken. There was a large pot of grilled fish in the middle of the table, and vegetables, bean curds and other vegetables were hot on the side of the grilled fish.

Although there are only four types of dishes, each one is a solid meat dish!

Before even starting to use chopsticks, everyone swallowed in a tacit understanding.

Even during the Chinese New Year, everyone has never seen so much meat!

"Yanyan, actually you don't have to be so polite!"

"That's right, you two are too polite."

Ni Yan said with a smile: "Thanks to everyone's care when my mother and I moved to Jinghua Village, I am here to thank everyone with tea instead of wine."

After finishing her words, Ni Yan picked up the tea cup on the table and drank it in one gulp, quite like a chivalrous woman in ancient times.

If this little girl is a boy, she will definitely do great things in the future!

It's a pity that it's a female doll.

The older generation looked at Ni Yan with a look of regret in their eyes.

The idea of ​​favoring boys over girls has been deeply ingrained in their hearts. In their hearts, female dolls cannot be a big deal at all. Even ten female dolls are not as good as one male doll.

There is also a saying in China: 'The water thrown out by a married daughter. ’

Boys can carry on the family line. If a family does not have a boy, it will be called an 'extinct household'. ’

At this time, even in Jinghua Village, there were many examples of newborn baby girls being thrown away.

Girls have never been treated fairly and fairly.

What Ni Yan wants to do is to overturn the status of weak female dolls in people's hearts.

Let people know that female dolls can still support the sky today!

A prestigious elder in the village stood up and said:

"Yanyan, you are too outspoken to say this. We should be the ones thanking you and your mother. You and your mother have helped us a lot on weekdays! Besides, since you have moved to Jinghua Village, then It shows that we are destined, and we will all be part of Jinghua Village from now on.”

"Grandpa Cheng is right, you two are part of Jinghua Village."

"We are from the same village, but we don't talk about two villages."

Ni Chenggui has been married to Jinghua Village for more than 20 years. This is the first time she knows that the villagers in Jinghua Village can be so united and enthusiastic.

In the past, everyone was busy with their own affairs. Apart from gatherings for official events, there was no chance to get together at all. The relationship between neighbors was not as harmonious as it is now.

Moreover, they are not so easy to accept outsiders.

It is also difficult for outsiders to integrate into their local lives.

However, the main reason why Ni Cuihua and his wife were so easily accepted by the villagers was because Ni Yan was a good person, willing to spend money, and knew how to win people's hearts.

It’s hard to imagine that Ni Yan, a seventeen-year-old girl, could have such ability.

Whether it's the way she does business or the way she conducts herself, she is beyond the reach of most adults.

At the same time, Ni Chenggui also knew very well that a small place like Jinghua Village could not trap Ni Yan at all.

This girl will dazzle everyone one day!

If Ni Yan had been born during the Warring States Period, she would have been a female general and a queen.

Although China has a history of favoring boys over girls, there have been queens and female officials in the past five thousand years.

To avoid suspicion, men and women sit separately during meals.

There are five tables for men, five tables for women, and some children eating at small tables on the side.

There were many exclamations during the dinner.

"This fish is so delicious!"

“The braised pork is also delicious!”

"Is this chicken roasted?"

These simple villagers have never had such delicious food in their lives.

Usually if they buy meat, they can just cook it casually. How can Ni Yan cook it so exquisitely? Most people only have oil and salt as seasonings in the kitchen, and some are even reluctant to eat the oil.

Ni Yan also made some sour plum soup, so while the men were drinking, the women were drinking sour plum soup.

It was the first time for most women to drink something as novel as sour plum soup, and everyone was asking Ni Yan how to make it.

Ni Yan did not hide his secrets and directly told everyone the recipe of sour plum soup.

Because this sour plum soup was not her own creation, she would not take it as her own.

Some thoughtful women wrote down the recipe and planned to go back and make it for their children. During the Chinese New Year, they can also use it to entertain relatives and friends. Not only does it cost nothing, but it also saves face.

Everyone was very satisfied with this meal, and even the children had bulging bellies.

After eating, it was already dark.

The men all went home, while the women stayed at Ni's house, helping wash the dishes and clear the table.

There are ten tables full of people, and there are more than a hundred eating bowls and plates. If Ni Cuihua and Ni Yan are left to clean them up, I don’t know how long it will take to clean them up.

These women are used to doing this kind of work at home, and they are not lazy because it is not their own family's business. When they help, they are even more serious than doing their own work at home, and they do not let Ni Cuihua and Ni Yan Intervene.

They had a big meal at Ni's house, which not only satisfied their appetite, but also left some oil and water in their stomachs. They were very happy at this time, so when they started working, they were also smiling. You know, there were some among them. Most people have not eaten meat for a year.

As the saying goes, there is strength in numbers. While everyone was chatting and laughing, in less than half an hour, the Ni family courtyard was back to its original state.

This meal, for Ni Yan, is not just a simple meal.

This meal means that the mother and daughter will officially take root in Jinghua Village from now on!

...

The next day was the day when Ni Yan went to Mo's house for follow-up consultation.

In the morning, as soon as she opened the door, she saw Mo Qishen sitting on his bicycle waiting for her.

"Yanyan, my mother asked me to pick you up."

Ni Yan didn't hesitate and sat directly on the back seat of the bicycle, "Then let's leave quickly."

"Let's go!" Mo Qishen's mood suddenly improved. He pedaled and the car drove far away.

Facing the morning wind and the melodious chirping of birds, we walked from the quiet village to the bustling city center, and soon arrived at the Mo family villa.

"Sister Ni Yan, brother-in-law." Mo Hudie walked down the stairs in small steps.

Ni Yan walked over and asked, "How are Xiaodie feeling these days? Are you feeling better?"

Mo Hudie nodded and said with a smile: "Much better, thank you Sister Ni Yan."

Mo Hudie knew very well that if it weren't for Ni Yan, she would never have recovered so quickly.

"You're welcome," Ni Yan touched Mo Hudie's head, "My sister is a doctor, and it is my sister's duty to practice medicine and save people."

"Yanyan is here!" Hearing the movement outside, Mrs. Mo walked out and looked at Ni Yan excitedly.

"Old lady." Ni Yan greeted politely.

Old Mrs. Mo asked the servant to bring tea and water, and brought some imported snacks, "Yanyan, eat something and drink some tea first, and then check Xiaodie's pulse. Don't worry."

Ni Yan picked up the tea and took a sip, then felt Mo Hudie's pulse.

Mo Qishen looked at her quietly.

Ni Yan was slightly focused, her eyebrows were serious, and her long eyelashes cast a shallow shadow on her eyelids.

Not for fashionable women on the street.

Every piece of clothing she wears has a touch of ancient charm. For example, right now, she is wearing a white knee-length cheongsam, and an off-white long windbreaker on the outside. The collar of the windbreaker is embroidered with several proud flowers. The snow-red plum blossoms echo the red buttons on the cheongsam.

It not only shows the classical beauty, but also does not lose the playful and smart beauty that this age should have.

Mo Qishen has seen many girls outside in the past few years, but no girl has ever given Mo Qishen such a feeling of accelerated heartbeat.

Mrs. Mo is also very satisfied with Ni Yan. She is not the kind of person who values ​​family background.

Zhao Jingrong was born into a wealthy family, what was the outcome?

No, it’s still a dog’s eyes that looks down upon others.

Therefore, she values ​​character more than family status.

After a while, Ni Yan let go of Mo Hudie's wrist, and continued: "Xiaodie recovered faster than I thought. If I can keep it up, I can almost recover after taking this medicine for another month."

After all, children's metabolism is many times better than that of adults.

Mrs. Mo nodded, took Ni Yan's hand, and sighed: "Yanyan, our Xiaodie is lucky to have met you. If it weren't for you, she would still be lying in bed now! Before you, there was an Ace The doctor also showed it to Xiaodie, and he also said that Xiaodie should be given a blood transfusion all over her body. If she doesn't do blood transfusion, Xiaodie will be dead! "

Now it seems that Dr. Ace is simply an alarmist. Even if he has no ability, he still belittles Chinese medicine.

Ni Yan smiled and said: "Actually, blood transfusion surgery is not undesirable, but it is more dangerous. Western medicine is based on natural science, and pays attention to getting straight to the point and treating where it hurts. Traditional Chinese medicine, on the other hand, is based on philosophy and regards the human body as a circulatory system. Overall, we need to treat it slowly from the inside out, that is, treat the root cause first, and the symptoms will naturally get better.”

Hearing this, Mo Baichuan stopped when he was about to walk in.

He couldn't believe that these words came from Ni Yan.

He remembered clearly that on the night of Mo Hudie's accident, Dr. Ace came to him and belittled Chinese medicine as useless. He even bluntly said that without his treatment, Mo Hudie would have died.

Not only did Ni Yan not belittle Western medicine, but he also pointed out the differences between Chinese medicine and Western medicine.

Can ordinary people have this kind of magnanimity?

Or is it that Ni Yan knew that he would come back, so he thought about his lines in advance?

This kind of thing is not impossible for Ni Yan.

After all, this is not the first time that Ni Yan has done something like this.

In order to get close to him, this woman really took great pains.

Thinking of this, Mo Baichuan felt disgusted again.

Just as Mo Baichuan was about to step in, the assistant ran over from behind and whispered: "Third Master, something happened at the base!"

Something happened again?

Mo Baichuan frowned slightly, his eyes full of impatience! It was as if he had been possessed by an evil spirit these past few days. As soon as he stepped out of the base, something must have happened to his back foot. He was almost suffocated by these trivial matters!

"Let's go!" Mo Baichuan turned around and strode out the door.

In the room, Mrs. Mo thanked Ni Yan again, then took out a thick envelope and handed it to Ni Yan, "Yanyan, this is a little thought from our Mo family. Please accept it." Down."

Originally, life-saving grace could not be measured in terms of money, but now besides money, Mrs. Mo could not think of any other way to thank Ni Yan.

"Old lady, I accept your offer, but I can't ask for so much," Ni Yan opened the envelope and symbolically pulled out two large solidarity sheets, "I'll just accept these. It's difficult to see a doctor and find medicine now. It is even harder to seek medical advice. If I charge you so much money, I will break the rules and no one will dare to seek medical treatment from me again. "

Only by doing good deeds can you get blessings. This is the experience Ni Yan summed up from his rebirth.

Therefore, Ni Yan not only treats the rich, she also treats ordinary people. If word spreads that she charges sky-high medical fees, what will those people who are strapped for money do?

In this life, she will use her medical skills to help more people.

Mrs. Mo looked at Ni Yan with admiration in her eyes.

In today's world, there are really not many good girls like Ni Yan.

She was very real, and she did not deliberately try to please her in her words, nor was she complacent about curing Mo Hudie. From the beginning to the end, she looked so indifferent.

It is as refined and pleasant as an orchid in an empty valley.

"Okay, okay!" Mrs. Mo took Ni Yan's hand and praised her again.

After a while, Mrs. Mo finally remembered the business and continued: "Yanyan, I have a junior who couldn't get over it a while ago and cut his wrist. He still hasn't woken up yet. See if you can spare some time today and go." Look at her."

Ni Yan nodded, "Okay."

Mrs. Mo said excitedly: "Then let's go now."

"Mom," Mo Qishen followed the two of them, "I'll go with you."

The three of them came to the hospital together.

Ni Yan was stunned when he saw the patient lying on the bed.

Who is this person if he isn't Li Xianxian?

Although Li Xianxian was much younger at this time than in her previous life, Ni Yan still recognized her at a glance.

What is the relationship between Li Xianxian and the Mo family?

Ni Yan vaguely remembered that Li Xianxian had a scar on his wrist in his previous life, and it turned out that it was left at this time.

So why did she commit suicide?

Although she was shocked, Ni Yan didn't show any signs of it on her face. She put her hand on Li Xianxian's wrist. After a long while, she raised her head and said, "I'm sorry, old lady. I can't do anything about this young lady's illness."

Mrs. Mo was startled, "Huh? How could this happen? Could it be that the immortal..."

Ni Yan's medical skills are so good, but he can't cure Li Xianxian. Is Li Xianxian really hopeless?

Ni Yan continued: "This lady suffered from external injuries, but my expertise is in difficult and complicated diseases. Old lady, I'm so sorry!"

In fact, Li Xianxian's illness is not difficult for Ni Yan.

However, Ni Yan could not save a person who was suspected of killing him because he did not understand what happened in his previous life.

In his previous life, the last person Ni Yan saw before his death was Li Xianxian.

Li Xianxian's suspicion is too great.

In fact, she was not very familiar with Li Xianxian in her previous life and had only met her two or three times in total. However, because the person she met before the accident was Li Xianxian, Ni Yan was very impressed by her.

Logically speaking, she and Li Xianxian were not very close, so Li Xianxian had no motive to kill her.

But why did she die after meeting Li Xianxian?

Moreover, the more Ni Yan looked at Li Xianxian's face, the more she felt like a human being.

Like who?

Ni Yan narrowed his eyes.

Li Shu!

right! It’s Li Shu!

Especially the mole on the left cheek is exactly the same as Li Shu's.

Could Li Xianxian be Li Shu’s daughter?

In her previous life, Li Shu followed Mu Jinbao all her life. Apart from knowing that Li Shu later gave birth to a son, Ni Yan never knew that Li Shu also had a daughter...

What is going on with all this?

The more Ni Yan thought about it, the more she felt something was wrong. She was still thinking about it until she walked out of the ward.

"Yanyan, what's wrong?" Mo Qishen asked as he saw her coming out of the ward looking a little distracted.

Ni Yan smiled slightly, "It's okay, maybe it's just too stuffy in the ward."

After finishing his words, Ni Yan continued: "The girl who cut her wrists just now, what is her relationship with your family?"

Mo Qishen said: "Actually, it doesn't matter. Her name is Li Xianxian. She is now a sophomore student at Beijing Normal University. She usually works as a personal assistant to my eldest nephew in the base because she helped my mother before and she is an orphan. So my mother usually stays close to her and regards her as her default granddaughter-in-law.”

It turned out that Li Xianxian had such a deep relationship with the Mo family. Ni Yan continued: "She is an orphan?"

If Li Xianxian is an orphan, wouldn't the assumption that she is Li Shu's daughter be invalid?

She knew so little about Li Xianxian in her previous life that she couldn't find any clues for a while.

"Yes," Mo Qishen nodded, "Do you know her?"

Ni Yan shook his head, "I don't know him, but he looks familiar."

"Oh." Mo Qishen nodded.

Walk to the hospital lobby.

Ni Yan continued: "Brother Mo, I have something else to do. I'm going back first. You can help me say hello to the old lady later."

"I'll ask the driver to take you off." Mo Qishen said.

"No need," Ni Yan said with a smile, "I still have some things to do in the city."

"Okay." Mo Qishen nodded, "Then be careful on the road."

"Yes, I will." Ni Yan nodded, turned and left.

Soon, her figure disappeared outside the hospital.

Mo Qishen leaned against the door frame, and after a long while, he took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it slowly, and held it in his mouth, looking lazy but not dignified.

After Ni Yan left, he went directly to a private detective agency.

Just like what was shown on TV, the detective was wearing a black suit, a black hat on his head, and a pipe in his hand. He looked very professional.

"Hello, beautiful lady, how can I help you?"

Even though the well-informed detective saw Ni Yan, he was still slightly stunned.

He has seen many beauties, but this is the first time he has seen such a spirited beauty.

Some people are beautiful and have no soul.

But the girl in front of me was different.

Her beauty radiates from her bones.

She is a rare oriental beauty.

"Help me check two people." Ni Yan said slowly.

"Which two?" The detective handed the pen and paper to Ni Yan, "Please write the details on the paper."

Ni Yan took the pen and paper, and soon there was a rustling sound in the air.

After touching for about ten minutes, she handed the paper to the detective and said, "Just these two people."

"Li Shu, Li Xianxian?"

Ni Yan nodded, "Just check it according to what is written on the paper. How many days will it take to know the result?"

"What you are checking is relatively simple, and the results will be available in about a month." The detective replied.

Transportation in this era was not developed. You had to write a letter of introduction and issue a certificate to go anywhere. Moreover, not every city had planes, so the round trip took a lot of time.

Ni Yan continued: "Then I will come back in a month."

"Okay," the detective nodded, "then please pay the deposit for travel expenses, hardship expenses, food and accommodation expenses, and investigation fees. The travel expenses and accommodation expenses must be paid in full."

"How much?" Ni Yan asked.

"These fees total 300." The detective continued: "After the mission is completed, you will need to pay another 500."

Because what Ni Yan wants to investigate does not have any technical content, he only needs to run around and ask people to find out, so the price is not very expensive. Like those rich wives who want to know if their men have cheated outside, they charge a fee. Talents are expensive, and they basically start at two thousand.

Although it only costs 800 yuan in total, it is a bit expensive for Ni Yan now.

After all, she had just bought and renovated the store, so money was a bit tight now.

But Ni Yan paid the money without hesitation. After all, this matter was related to her life and safety. She always felt that her experience and cause of death in her previous life were inseparable from Li Xianxian and Li Shu.

Therefore, she must understand it before she can feel at ease.

His life has been wasted. In this life, Ni Yan must enjoy a good life and not leave any safety hazard for himself.

By the way, I will avenge all the revenge I deserved in my previous life!

"Sorry to trouble you." Ni Yan smiled slightly.

The detective bent down and said, "You're welcome. My surname is Zhou. You can just call me Xiao Zhou."

Ni Yan nodded.

After leaving the detective agency, Ni Yan felt a lot more relaxed. This matter can be investigated by the detective first, because Li Xianxian can't do anything to him for the time being, and making money is more important right now!

Only with money can you have a sense of security!

Because the noodle shop will open tomorrow, Ni Yan went to the noodle shop again.

In the noodle shop, Wang Jinfang and Zhou Qingxiang are already making fish bone soup in preparation for the opening tomorrow.

Because Ni Yan pickled the sauerkraut himself and prepared the chili pepper in advance, making sauerkraut fish is not a technical job, as long as the fish fillets are thinner.

Wang Jinfang and Zhou Qingxiang are both smart people. As long as Ni Yan tells them once, they know what to do.

"Aunt Zhou, Aunt Jin Fang, thank you for your hard work." Ni Yan walked in with a smile.

Zhou Qingxiang smiled and said: "It's not hard, it's just some work on the stove."

Wang Jinfang said with a smile: "Aunt Zhou is right, it's not hard at all."

Ni Yan's salary was so high that not only did Zhou Qingxiang and Wang Jinfang not feel tired, but they became more and more energetic as they worked!

There are four large pots in total, three of which are boiling fish bone soup, and one is empty.

Ni Yan began to use the empty pot to make sour plum soup.

Ingredients such as black plum and hawthorn have been brewed in advance, so it only needs to be simmered for about half an hour. It is already late autumn, and the sour plum soup can be placed in a large glass jar without fear of spoilage.

Normally when Ni Yan is setting up a stall, he can receive about 600-700 customers in a morning. When he opens tomorrow, there should be more people than usual, so Ni Yan has prepared two thousand cups.

We also prepared 2,000 servings of pickled cabbage noodles.

At this time of year, even if you can't sell it, you can keep it and sell it the next day without worrying about it going rancid.

It hasn't opened yet today, but there are a few people outside the door asking if it will open tomorrow.

Ni Yan smiled and said: "It will open tomorrow."

Seeing Ni Yan, everyone said happily: "Little boss, it's really you! We didn't see you when we came here yesterday, and we were worried that this store had changed its owner!"

"Little boss, what time will you open tomorrow morning?"

Ni Yan said: "It will open at six o'clock tomorrow morning."

"Is it true that when you come to eat noodles tomorrow, you will get sour plum soup?"

Ni Yan nodded, "Yes, as long as everyone comes to eat noodles, everyone can get a cup of sour plum soup."

"Okay, okay, then we must come early tomorrow!"

During Ni Yan's absence, Sun Chunxiang made a lot of money. After all, after Ni Yan stopped setting up a stall, she was the only one selling pickled cabbage noodles!

If everyone wants to eat pickled cabbage noodles to satisfy their craving, they must go to her house.

Sun Chunxiang proudly adjusted the price of pickled fish noodles to 35 cents a bowl, which was five cents more expensive than what Ni Yan had sold before.

Even so, many people still come here to eat noodles every day.

During this period, Sun Chunxiang worked overtime selling pickled cabbage noodles and earned more than 5,000 yuan in just one month!

With these 5,000 yuan, his son's studies and tuition fees have been secured. In order to compensate for his son's suffering during this period, Sun Chunxiang also increased his son's food expenses to 100 yuan a week!

She can earn 5,000 yuan in one month, 10,000 yuan in two months, and 60,000 yuan in one year! What does it mean that my son only spends four to five hundred yuan a month?

The more Sun Chunxiang thought about it, the happier she became. She couldn't help but hum a little tune while cooking noodles.

At this moment, my sister-in-law Li Xiangzhi walked over with a sad face, "Sister."

"What's wrong?"

Li Xiangzhi continued: "I heard that little girl Ni Yan bought a shop and it will open tomorrow!"

"What?" Sun Chunxiang turned pale with fright.

Li Xiangzhi repeated what she just said. She was here to help during this period, and Sun Chunxiang also gave her a lot of benefits. If all the business was taken away by Ni Yan, wouldn't she have no benefits in the future?

After Sun Chunxiang heard what happened, she was so frightened that she dropped the bowl in her hand.

Bought a shop?

That damn little bitch actually bought a store!

Where did she get the money to buy the shop?

Ni Yan disappeared for so long, Sun Chunxiang thought she was dead!

Unexpectedly, she actually bought a shop secretly.

For a moment, Sun Chunxiang was angry and jealous!

She was just a little over her day when Ni Yan came over to steal her business again.

Why is this kind of person so shameless?

Sun Chunxiang continued: "Xiangzhi, you should go to Ni Yan's place now to inquire about the situation. This news is not reliable."

"Okay!" Li Xiangzhi nodded, turned around and ran over there.

Sun Chunxiang calmed down and continued to hot noodles for customers.

At this moment, three more noodle diners came to the noodle stall. Before these three people could sit down, a middle-aged woman walked over from the opposite side and said, "Xiao Li, Xiao Zhao, and Xiao Wang, please get out of here." Eat, the little boss’s noodle shop will open tomorrow, and they’ll give you a cup of sour plum soup!”

"Really?" The three people were extremely excited.

The middle-aged woman said: "Of course it's true! Now everyone has gone to the little boss to see the door. Do you want to go take a look?"

"You want what you want!"

Sun Chunxiang stood in front of the iron bucket, her face turned black with anger. She immediately chased the three of them and said, "Hey, don't leave! I've cooked the noodles! How about I give you five cents a bowl cheaper?"

One of them turned back and said: "No, no, no, the taste here is not as authentic as the little boss's!"

For thirty cents a bowl, how authentic do they want it to be?

"Bah!" Sun Chunxiang took a hard sip on the ground, "Disgusting poor devil, I'm not willing to do your business!"

A large group of people gathered in front of Ni Yan's shop.

Li Xiangzhi was also one of them. She stood in the middle of the crowd, leaning on her toes and stretching her neck to look at the decoration of the store.

The door is fully glass.

The furnishings inside are also very simple and can be seen at a glance. There are enlarged photos of pickled fish noodles posted on all sides of the wall. They are steaming hot and sprinkled with sesame seeds, chili peppers, chives, and coriander. The visual impact is very strong. Looking at it like this makes people go straight. My mouth is watering and I can’t help but have a bowl right away.

Color cameras already existed in 1936, but at this time, few people took photos of dishes for promotion.

Ni Yan should be the first in this city.

In order to take these photos, it cost Ni Yan several pictures of unity. Ordinary merchants would not be willing to spend this money.

I have to say that Ni Yan’s idea is really great!

Many people who came to watch the excitement sighed in their hearts, this little boss is really good at doing business!

There are also a few businessmen among them, and they plan to do the same thing when they go back.

After Li Xiangzhi returned, she told Sun Chunxiang about the incident.

After Sun Chunxiang heard this, she was so angry that she could already foresee the misery tomorrow would have!

No, she has to find a way to keep her business.

"Will that Ni Yan buy a bowl for five cents cheaper tomorrow and get a cup of sour plum soup as a gift?" Sun Chunxiang then asked.

"Yes." Li Xiangzhi nodded, "But not everyone gets the five-cent discount. Only those who have received the card can get the discount. However, everyone gets the sour plum soup as a gift."

"Okay!" Sun Chunxiang nodded, "Then we'll sell it for ten cents a bowl!"

Because fish is not expensive, the cost of a bowl of noodles is about three cents. Even if you sell it for 10 cents a bowl, you will still make a profit, but it will just be a little less than before.

Although she doesn't have an advantage in terms of taste, she can lower the price.

If you have the ability, Ni Yan will also surrender!

She couldn't believe it. She sold it for ten cents a bowl and no one came to eat it!

...

At about five o'clock the next morning, Ni Yan came to the noodle shop.

Although the opening time is set at six o'clock, around 5:30, people started to queue up one after another.

Around 5:40, a small truck stopped in front of the store, and five or six workers carried flower baskets and placed them at the store entrance.

Someone also sent a red carpet.

Ni Yan said strangely: "Master, did you send it to the wrong place? I didn't order these things."

The flower delivery man took out the delivery note after looking at it, "It's No. 518 Yuncheng Road, that's right. A gentleman named Mo asked us to deliver these things."

Your last name is Mo?

Ni Yan raised his eyebrows slightly, could it be Mo Qishen?

It seemed like there was no one else but him.

Just as he was thinking this, Mo Qishen walked over here holding a porcelain cat, "Yanyan, I wish you good luck in starting your business. This lucky cat is given to you."

Lucky Cats originated from Country R and existed as early as a thousand years ago. At this time, they were all imported goods and were relatively expensive.

"Thank you." Ni Yan reached out and took it, "I'm sorry to cost you."

Mo Qishen smiled and said: "It didn't cost much, it can't be said to be expensive."

At six o'clock in the morning, with the help of Mo Qishen, Ni Yan lifted the red cloth covering the plaque.

The words on the plaque are very simple, it is "Sauerkraut Fish Noodle House" which is easy to understand at a glance.

"Yanyan, it's time to set off firecrackers." Wang Jinfang handed Ni Yan a pack of matches.

Mo Qishen originally thought that Ni Yan would let him help. After all, girls are afraid of this kind of thing.

But Ni Yan had no intention of asking for help. She walked directly to the firecrackers, slowly struck the match, and lit the firecrackers. There was a crackling sound, but Ni Yan did not run away immediately, but turned around calmly.

When Ni Yan walked out of the thick smoke, Mo Qishen couldn't help but wonder, wasn't she really a fairy who came from the clouds?

With the sound of firecrackers, the store was filled with people in an instant, "Little boss, I want three bowls of noodles here!"

"I want five bowls here!"