The Return of the Noble Abandoned Consort

Qiao Wei did not expect Rong Bo to promise so refreshed. You must know that this one or two is about six hundred yuan in modern times and sixty in one hundred words. It is said that the price is not overdone.

She started to make preserved eggs, did not go to business, but she liked to eat, and could not buy it in the market. Only after picking up a jar at home, Jingyun and Wangshu did not like the taste of it. It was that. After the arable land, Chen Dadao and the brethren robbed, she realized that this may also become a business opportunity.

She was only a lion, but she just teased her boss. Why did he think he really should?

Money is a bastard, and you don’t earn money.

"Rong Boss." Qiao Wei deliberately lengthened the tone. "I said that the hundred texts are not the price before the split, but the price I gave you."

Rong Bo quickly applauded the key words in her words: "What do you mean? Do you want to supply others?"

nonsense! This kind of mass-produced thing, of course, she hopes to supply it everywhere!

The boss who wants to eat a single food is not happy, and resentfully said: "I am not good enough for you? Why are you doing this to me?"

Qiao Wei squirted a cup of tea!

Do you want to be so shameless? It’s as if she is in love with her love!

"Qiao girl ~" Rong boss pulled her sleeves.

Qiao Wei was beaten by Reid, and I was so old that I wouldn’t sell it again. ! The little heart really can't be eaten!

"You will let me sell it here, the supply price is 100 yuan, the profit that I sell, how about my five-fifth account?" Rong boss blinked.

Qiao Wei gestured: "Sanqi."

Rong boss brows: "Joe girl, don't be too much!"

Qiao Wei raised an eyebrow.

Rong boss said a word, pity: "I like your excessive..."

Another business was talked about, Qiao Wei was in a good mood, first went to Qinglong to call Chen Dadao, then took the coach of Chen Bangzhu to go to the bazaar to buy 200 duck eggs.

This is a salty egg, expensive is salt, not an egg, a single duck egg is a penny, it can be said that it is very cheap.

The production cost of preserved eggs is not high. Salt, grass ash, quicklime, edible alkali, black tea, rice husk and clear water are all excipients.

Among these excipients, except for black tea and salt, everything else can't cost a few dollars. It counts less than the cost of salted eggs, and the price is five times that of salted eggs.

No, one hundred texts is the guaranteed price that she opened. It is really sold to the market, and the boss will go up.

When passing through a pharmacy, Qiao Wei saw Huang Dan powder placed in the cabinet.

Mi Tuo, also known as Huang Dan, can detoxify, rejuvenate, and stunned. The right amount of Mito can make the taste of the preserved egg better. The disadvantage is lead.

Hesitated for a moment, Qiao Wei walked away.

Black tea was bought at the shop of Zhao Ge. Qiao Wei bought ten pounds. Zhao Ge thought she made tea eggs, and gave her a pound - black tea green tea each half a catty.

The grass ash and the rice husk market can't be bought, and they have to go back to the village to collect.

Her demand is not large for the time being, and Luo’s family is enough for her to use.

Back to the mountain, Qiao Wei began to pickle preserved eggs. Chen Dadao was free today, leaving her to play with Luo Auntie.

He has heavy hands and crushed five when washing eggs, which can hurt Qiao Wei meat.

However, the strength of the people is large, and two hundred duck eggs are marinated in one afternoon. It is still very happy.

......

Mrs. Ji’s wife’s appetite is not good, and the kitchen-style dim sum can’t be eaten. People are also languid. This is not a good sunny day, but it’s listless in the wicker chair under the gallery.

Rong Mama came to a bowl of millet porridge: "Old lady, please use some!"

Mrs. Ji’s wife is powerless and said: “Can’t eat, let’s put it.”

"Old lady, Miss Joe is coming." He reported in the yard.

Mrs. Ji’s wife’s eyes are slightly brighter: “Come in!”

Qiao Yuxi twisted a delicate food box and walked in slowly. He went to the old lady and went forward with a courtesy: "Old lady Jin An."

Mrs. Ji’s wife smiled and waved at her: “Come and sit!”

"Yes." She gently squatted down, gently sitting on the embroidered stool next to the old lady, and opened the food box: "The shop has a new taste, it is a red jujube yam cake."

Mrs. Ji’s wife is about to reach out and get it, but she was stopped by Rong’s mother. Rong’s mother and Yan Yue said: “Miss Joe, the old lady’s spleen and stomach are weak, Zhang is too doctor-in-law, she can only eat liquid food, and she should not eat sweet and spicy things.”

Older people should definitely pay more attention to their diet.

Qiao Yuxi’s face was white and white, and he stood up and said, “It’s not good to blame the brook, just to please you, and forget to take it for you.”

Mrs. Ji’s wife waved her hand: “I’m not doing anything about you, I can’t control this mouth.” I licked the snack in the food box. “I will take a bite.”

Rong mother shook her head.

Mrs. Ji's wife: "A small mouth."

Rong mother: "No."

Mrs. Ji’s wife passed her back in a negative spirit.

At this time, Daxie Xuemei came over with a tray.

Mrs. Ji looked at the jade bowl in her tray and thought about it: "I don't eat!"

Xuemei smiled: "This is why the younger brother came back to honor you, you will have a taste!"

As soon as I heard that my grandson was preparing for myself, Mrs. Ji’s wife was somewhat heart-warming.

Qiao Yuxi opened the bowl lid, the aroma of raw celery came out, and there was a hint of faintness, which could not be said: "What is this porridge?" The color is strange.

Xuemei replied: "Songhua egg duck porridge."

Everyone only knows eggs, eggs, duck eggs, goose eggs, salted eggs, or the first time I heard about pine eggs.

Mrs. Ji’s wife immediately came to the interest and took a spoonful of it into her mouth. To be honest, the taste was a bit strange, but she couldn’t help but want to eat a second spoon... a few spoonfuls down, it turned out to have an appetite.

......

The maturity of preserved eggs is about one month, and the earliest batch of goods must be delivered to the boss in the middle of March. When the delivery is completed, it is almost time to start farming, and the time is just right.

On the first day of March, Qiao Wei hired Qinglong to help the brothers, irrigated the land and tried to dilute the salinity in the soil. Sweet sorghum is salt-tolerant, does not like salt and alkali, and has a lower salinity, which is beneficial to emergence.

During this time, Qiao Wei has been investing money out. She makes two hundred dim sum every day. After the split, the income is two or two. The DPRK pays attention to the farmers and eliminates the tax. The remaining one or two, and the cost and the If you spend money on it, you will not be able to make ends meet.

So despite the hard work, Qiao Wei's purse is still going down every day.

"Niang!" Jing Yun finished his homework and looked up at Qiao Wei who was unable to do anything. "We have no money yet?"

Qiao Wei shook his head quickly: "Of course not!"

Jingyun snorted and said: "Mr. let me tell you something."

"What?" Qiao Wei asked.

Jing Yundao: "I’m going to try the prodigy once every three years, and the gentleman said that I can participate.”

Qiao Wei compiled the book: "What is the prodigy?"

Jingyun thought for a moment and said: "As with the imperial examinations, they are all selected talents, but the imperial examinations are adults. The prodigy is a child. You can stand for election under the age of 12."

Is there still this in ancient times? !

Got up knowledge.

Qiao Wei looks at Jingyun: "The biggest twelve, son, you are only five years old."

Jingyun is a serious saying: "But I know more words than Asheng's brother."

Asheng, Cuiyun, the only child in the village.

Qiao Wei was surprised: "Are you better than Asheng?"

Jingyun nodded proudly: "Mr. said that the first place is to have silver."

Qiao Wei’s heart is long: “That’s the case, but the mother sent you to study, not to let you make money at home, just hope that you can be a learned person, don’t waste time from an early age, you can have a skill in the future, you Understand?"

Jingyun nodded.

"How much is the silver reward?"

"One thousand two."

Qiao Wei stood up: "I am going to sign up."

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