Siheyuan: Starting a big man's life from a bag of spicy sticks

"too delicious!"

"marvelous!"

"Uncle, this is really delicious!"

The primary school student looked happy. He was originally going to give one to a few friends around him, but now he is holding the hot slices as if he is holding a baby.

This elementary school student is a perfect advertisement.

When the surrounding primary school students saw this, they became impulsive and started spending and buying like crazy.

A bag!

Two bags!

Three bags!

…

In just an instant, more than half of them were sold.

In addition, some primary school students came crazy with adults, and the number of people around He Yuqing increased explosively.

This surprised the surrounding small vendors selling meat and grains and vegetables.

"This doll doesn't look old, maybe less than 20 years old. Why is it selling? It's so popular!"

"Should we sell that one too?"

"Yes, let's take a look!"

The surrounding vendors were talking and joined the encirclement.

These vendors tasted He Yuqing's spicy chips and found them delicious. Just old-fashioned spicy chips, some peanuts and a glass of wine would be a perfect match. This market can do it.

In this regard, He Yuqing developed the spicy film market for elementary school students, junior high school students, high school students, and even adults.

100 bags of spicy chips were all sold out in less than half an hour.

At this time, He Yuqing was holding 10 brand-new 1-dollar bills in her hand, not to mention the excitement in her heart.

This is a huge sum of money.

10 yuan.

It is almost the same as a month's salary for an average person during this period. For example, Qin Huairu's salary is about ten or twenty yuan a month.

He Yuqing took the 10 yuan and was ready to call it a day.

Originally, He Yuqing wanted to continue redeeming points and continue selling, because there were still many people surrounding He Yuqing here.

"Brother, do you still sell these spicy slices? I wanted to buy some, but I couldn't get them just now!"

"This little brother, tell me where you got your hot spicy slices from. I'll give you a 10-yuan bonus, okay?"

"Brother, I am Deputy Director Li of Hongxing Steel Rolling Mill. I want to buy 10 bags!"

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A person's purchasing look is close to fanaticism.

"Sell it, come back tomorrow!"

"There is no purchasing channel, I produce and sell it myself!"

"What, Deputy Director Li?"

He Yuqing was chatting with someone. Isn't that Deputy Factory Manager Li the same factory where his eldest brother works? This guy is not a good guy.

"Deputy Director Li, I'm sorry, I won't do your business!"

He Yuqing shook his head.

When Deputy Director Li heard this, he was confused. What happened to this man? He has money but doesn't make money, and he can't get along with money. He is really a weirdo.

But Deputy Director Li just ate some of those spicy slices and seemed to be addicted.

"How about 2 cents a bag?"

Deputy Director Li is rich and will not be outdone.

But He Yuqing just kept shaking his head, and Deputy Director Li snorted coldly and walked away with regret.

As for He Yuqing, he originally wanted to continue redeeming points and continue selling, but there are too many people here and it would be inappropriate if many old-fashioned spicy slices suddenly appeared here. It would be more appropriate to go home.

He Yuqing didn't have the old-fashioned spicy food. The onlookers gathered around for a while and then dispersed one by one.

He Yuqing, who had a huge sum of 10 yuan in his hand, spent 1 yuan to buy two kilograms of mutton.

This mutton is cut into thin slices and is very good for hotpot.

After buying two kilograms of mutton, He Yuqing was in high spirits and sang songs all the way home.

At this time, it was only half past two in the afternoon.

He Yuqing carried a large piece of mutton into the courtyard, and was immediately noticed by some people in the courtyard, including Xu Damao and the third uncle. Even Qin Huairu's eyes were focused on He Yuqing.

"Yuqing, where did you get the money to buy mutton? Did your brother give it to you?"

Qin Huairu asked He Yuqing.

"Are you in charge?"

He Yuqing was too lazy to talk to Widow Qin. Although Widow Qin had a bit of a tangle with her eldest brother He Yuzhu, He Yuqing, who was familiar with the plot, was very indifferent to Qin Huairu. This guy thought he had a good relationship with his eldest brother He Yuzhu, so he even got into trouble with her.

He Yuqing hummed like this and returned to the house in front of everyone.

Xu Damao looked surprised at this time. He, Xu Damao, cooked braised pork. That was Xu Damao's salary from work, and he also had a lot of extra money. He Yuqing, a young kid who didn't have any class, could compete with him.

"This kid probably just bought one with the money He Yuzhu gave him to try it out!"

Xu Damao comforted himself in his heart.

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He Yuqing returned home and put the 2 pounds of mutton in a basin.

It's winter, so the mutton won't spoil if left like this.

After finishing this, He Yuqing squatted by the fire and began to warm up.

While warming up, He Yuqing browsed the Yifang supermarket system. Now there were no points left in the system. Browsing the system's mall, He Yuqing looked at the dazzling array of products.

“Authentic prairie beef hotpot base, 0.1 points per bag!”

When He Yuqing saw this, he was immediately attracted.

This stuff is good, but you have to remember that in the 1960s, all commodities were scarce, and hot pot base ingredients were only secretly prepared by some restaurants. Most people who wanted to eat hot pot would just mix some soup.

How can this butter hot pot base seasoning taste so perfect? ​​The key is that it is a purely natural product and pollution-free.

It can be said that this thing is now something that even money cannot buy.

He Yuqing thought that her sister and brother would come back in the afternoon and the whole family would have hot pot together, so she planned to redeem a bag of butter hot pot base to try it out.

However, the system points are gone, and He Yuqing must first inject points.

"System, I want to redeem 9 yuan of points!"

He Yuqing took out nine pieces of one dollar and said to the system.

The system scanned He Yuqing's 9 yuan, and all 9 yuan was immediately absorbed by the system.

"Ding dong, the system deducted 9 yuan!"

After a pleasant voice came from my mind, 9 points were added to the system account.

"System, I want to redeem a bag of spicy butter hot pot base!"

He Yuqing said to the system.

Immediately, with He Yuqing's murmur, He Yuqing had a bag of slightly spicy authentic grassland butter hot pot base in his hand.

The 300g large package has authentic grassland butter hotpot base and 300g written on it. There are no other words on it. It is considered a unique product. Even if someone is interested, they can't find it.

Saw this 300g butter hotpot base.

He Yuqing looked happy.

This winter, it is such a pleasure to have a fragrant and comfortable butter hotpot at home. This thing will definitely be very popular when taken out.

Thinking of this, He Yuqing, who has a lively business mind, narrowed his eyes when he smiled.

In this way, He Yuqing warmed himself by the stove for an hour, and after sleeping for another hour, he got up and started peeling some potatoes. The family was poor these days, and there were not many other vegetables. There was only half a bag of potatoes at home.

In addition to this, there are two kilograms of mutton, which is a must-have for hot pot.