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Chapter 452

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    Those who go to work and receive wages, as long as they have not yet married, no one is short of that penny or two cents, otherwise, there would not be so many young men among the people eating out in state-run restaurants.

    So, after the person who tried to buy tasted it, without saying a word, he paid another three cents and bought nine sticks. He took it with the thick noodle steamed buns in the lunch box, and it was comfortable to eat.

    "Yo, you are also eating children's things."

    Someone saw it and greeted with a smile.

    People who eat it don't care, they spend money to buy it, and it's not like they don't give money for nothing: "Don't tell me, this kid's stuff tastes really delicious, but it costs three sticks a penny, so it's not cheap."

    "Three sticks for a penny?" Someone muttered, and then bought three sticks for a penny.

    Just like that, people who originally wanted to come to get lunch boxes, but people who just passed by and came in to see the excitement, paid for it one after another.

    After eating, no one will buy it without paying.

    Anyway, it¡¯s only a penny a piece, which is nothing to those who have wages. Children can eat for two or three cents, so they can¡¯t eat it?

    What's more, this kimchi is eaten at this time, it is sweet, crunchy, sour and spicy, and it is really appetizing.

    After someone ate it, he bought a dime, a total of 30 sticks, and said that he wanted to take it home and try it at home.

    There are two for one, and there are many people who buy it for five cents and twenty cents.

    I receive a fixed salary every month, and I am reluctant to buy pastries in department stores, but I can still buy this kimchi for my family to try.

    At the end of the day, eight jars of radish strips were sold, two jars more than expected.

    One jar costs 3.6 yuan, so eight jars cost 28 yuan.

    When they collected the stall and went home to count the money, several people were shocked.

    Li Xiuhong was both surprised and unbelievable: "My monthly salary is not so much."

    Deng Youzhi nodded, but that's not it. He now only has thirty-seven yuan a month, plus half a month's wages in one day. Who would have imagined it.

    Here, only Ma Lian'er and Zhang Xiu have seen the world, and the vegetables in the winter shed in the village are still sold for nine cents a catty, which really shouldn't surprise them for too long.

    Besides, the kimchi was invented by my aunt, and I tried it a few times just to try the dishes, so that my aunt can say what is good and what is not good!  ?

    Ma Lian'er smiled, and said: "What's the matter, there are many good things in it, and the white sugar is so expensive, it's already cost price at this price."

    Zhang Xiu looked at the cans in the corner and frowned: "There are still three cans left. Judging from today's situation, I guess it's not enough to sell."

    When Li Xiuhong heard this, she hurriedly said, "Otherwise, I will ask for leave early tomorrow morning, and go back and tell the village chief, so that they can bring pickles as soon as possible?"

    Taking advantage of this strength, it is a little bit more to be able to sell more.

    "That's not necessary. When the village chief sent us here, he said that a batch of kimchi will be delivered in three days. The next batch of kimchi will have other tricks. Counting now, it will be almost tomorrow."

    "Any other tricks?" Mrs. Deng just came back to her senses, and couldn't help being surprised when she heard this.

    "Of course." Zhang Xiu smiled: "Old lady, we have several kinds of pickles in our village."

    It will be noon the next day.

    During Li Xiuhong's lunch break, she took a quick bite of lunch and waited at the factory gate.

    It didn't take long to see the village head driving an ox cart, and he hurried up to meet him.

    "The village chief is here."

    Chen Daliu pulled the ox cart to the side and said with a smile, "Yes, I drove back early in the morning, and I guess some kimchi should have been sold."

    Li Xiuhong smiled even more happily. She looked around and saw that no one was paying attention, so she lowered her voice and said: "Village Chief, it's not that I sold some, but almost sold."

    "I was thinking that if you don't come at noon, I will ask for leave and go back to the village to inform." In the morning, two of the three cans were moved there. It happened that many people came to work in the morning and bought some by the way.  , it is estimated that there are not many left now.

    Chen Daliu smiled when he heard the words: "Okay, this is good news. You guys have worked hard."

    However, he was not surprised at all. It was my aunt who came up with the idea. The taste of the kimchi was not bad. With my aunt's marketing strategy, as long as someone tried it, it was impossible not to buy it.

    "I brought the other ones this time, and I just sold them together, and the taste is even better."

    Li Xiuhong looked at the cans on the bullock cart and nodded with a smile.

    and the door?After saying hello, the bullock cart entered the factory.

    There are ten jars pulled on the bullock cart, four jars of pickled radish strips, and two jars each of other cucumbers, cowpeas, cabbage, and Chinese cabbage.

    The cans of kimchi were unloaded from the bullock cart and put into Deng Youzhi's house. They were filled up against the wall, taking up some of the small space in Deng Youzhi's house.

    It was a bit crowded, but Mrs. Deng not only didn't feel unhappy, but grinned happily.

    ?There are new kimchi to try. If you can help the village, you can eat some at home. That's enough, and Mrs. Deng doesn't think too much about it.

    Chen Daliu greeted Mrs. Deng, chatted for a while, and followed Li Xiuhong to the boiler room.

    On the way, they ran into Ma Lian'er who wanted to come back to pick up pickles, and the three of them chatted happily on the way.

    "The village chief is here. Village chief, how is my aunt these days? How are you eating? How well did you sleep? Village chief, you have to say hello to us and my aunt when you go back."

    "Don't worry, I will. My aunt knows that you are busy in the city, and she asked me to bring you some bacon. Don't be reluctant to eat it."

    "Thank you, grandma!"

    Upon hearing that the new variety was delivered, Ma Lian'er nodded happily: "Village Chief, you came too timely, please wait for a while, when we have almost sold out the noon wave, please take a look at the account book  , take the money back first."

    To be honest, with so much money in the village, both Ma Lian'er and Zhang Xiu were quite flustered, and they had to touch the hidden pockets of their trousers from time to time for fear of accidentally losing the money.

    Even though the mouth of the secret bag was closed tightly, I was still worried.

    "Not in a hurry!"

    Chen Daliu shook his head, but before he could continue, Ma Lian'er said quickly in a low voice: "Village chief, it is estimated that this will be at least a few yuan a day. If you don't take it home, the two of us are walking outside, and we always feel that the money will  Fall, I feel uneasy."

    Having said that, Chen Daliu could only agree.

    Ma Lianer continued to go back to bring pickles, while Chen Daliu left with peace of mind after seeing the popularity of pickles, and still gave pickles once every three days.

    Before leaving, Chen Daliu also checked the ledger and took a certain amount of money away.

    For the convenience of calculation, Ma Lian'er and Zhang Xiu decided that a jar of kimchi had a fixed number, so that they would know how much they had as long as they sold a jar, and it was easy to calculate.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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