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Chapter 110 Ancient Farmhouse ([-])

In fact, when the scent reached their noses at the beginning, everyone was already a little bit excited.

It's just that after all, I feel that the price is a bit expensive, and I'm not sure what it feels like to eat the real thing, so I have some hesitation.

But now that I got free food, after tasting it, I felt that these flavors were very suitable for my own taste, so I gritted my teeth and bought a bunch after thinking about it.

After all, Song Jinse did not remove the shells when handling these things. The whole lotus leaf was indeed covered with the shells and meat.

So after everyone bought it, they felt that it was very affordable.

Moreover, Mother Song's craftsmanship is not good, it is just an ordinary lotus leaf leaf, but after passing through her hands, it has become a very beautiful shape.

And those people around bought a copy, went back and tasted it, and thought it tasted good, and those who were nearby rushed back to buy a second time.

Because after having someone else's start, the others naturally all surrounded.

On the other hand, Song Nianhua was still wandering around the whole town tirelessly with the things in his hand.

Wherever there are many people, they will go there, and indeed many people have been attracted one after another.

Among them, Song Nianhua came back to add one more time.

Because it was their first sale this time, they didn't have too many things to prepare, but within an hour or so, everything was sold out.

Mother Song felt a little unbelievable seeing the pile of copper plates in front of her, and even a few pieces of silver among them.

She couldn't help turning her head to look at Song Jinse, who was tidying up, and stretched out her hand to pinch her own arm. She didn't dare to believe what happened before her eyes until she felt a burst of pain.

"Is it true that all these things have been sold? Are there really so many people buying them?"

Song Jinse heard Mother Song's inconceivable voice from beside her, smiled, and quickly replied, "Mom, now that the money is in your hands, why don't you believe it?"

Mother Song smiled, touched the silver with her hands, and then carefully put it away.

And when they were packing up, some people thought it tasted good after eating it, and wanted to buy it a second time.

However, it was already sold out. They were still making reservations with Mother Song, hoping that Mother Song could make some and send them over the next day.

After they had sorted out everything in the end, they counted the copper coins in their hands.

Some scraps of silver and copper plates add up to more than 300 wen.

You must know that even if a man in his prime goes out to do a long-term job, he can only earn twenty or thirty copper coins a day.

And among their more than 300 articles, except for the seasoning that they have to produce in-house, other raw materials can be taken anywhere.

After careful calculation, they can earn more than 200 Wen a day today.

Including the medical expenses that were lost before, there are three or four hundred copper coins in total.

After having the money, Song's mother also felt confident.

As long as there is hope in my heart, everything will be developing in a good way.

But even though I have more than 300 articles, I spend them very quickly.

They didn't go to the grain store to buy some rice noodles and the like. They didn't buy polished rice and noodles, but spent half of the rough noodles, and got a few medicines for the remaining half.

Soon, everyone was empty-handed again.

Song Jinse looked at the disappointed look on Mother Song's face, and quickly comforted her.

"Mother, it's okay, since we can sell more than 300 copies today, tomorrow will only exceed this amount."

After Song Jinse finished speaking, their today's scene also appeared in front of Song's mother.

Confidence came again soon.

Just like what Song Jinse said, today is just the first time their business is so good, and tomorrow they will only sell more with these old customers.

Calculated in this way, there will be an income of one tael a month.

Thinking of this, Mother Song's breathing became a little short.

Song Jinse saw Mother Song's excited expression on the side, but in the end did not expose her sweet dream.

However, Song Jinse knew that this kind of business cannot last for a long time.

They are just selling a novelty now, so most people like it more, but the restaurants next to it will quickly react.

What Song Jinse possesses is nothing more than knowledge far beyond this world, plus the unique seasonings in her hands.

But after a long time, these restaurants will naturally be able to find substitutes, and they will even do better than Song Jinse.

After all, those chefs are professionals.

Just as they bought everything and were about to go back to the village, Song Jinse suddenly stopped in front of a restaurant.

Because at this time, Song Jinse had countless stalks that had been used in novels appear in Song Jinse's mind.

Sell ​​recipes!
It has to be said that with the passage of time, the food industry in Song Jinse's world is very developed.

In this case, selling recipes has become a matter of paying the least and getting the most.

"Mother, let's go in and have a look." Song Jinse said quickly.

Mother Song looked at the tall restaurant in front of her with some hesitation: "We don't have money."

Song's mother thought about it while talking, and now she has a pitiful copper plate on her body.

"It's okay, we're not eating, we're just going in to take a look." Song Jinse still insisted.

Song's mother looked at the expression on Song Jinse's face, and thought about Song Jinse's contribution during this period, and finally gritted her teeth and nodded.

As soon as the three of them entered the restaurant, waiters immediately surrounded them.

"What do you three want to eat?"

Song Jinse quickly ordered two home-cooked dishes.

Song Jinse completely forgot about her promise not to eat in front of Song's mother just now.

And Song's mother didn't say anything, but when Song Jinse was ordering, she counted the remaining copper coins on her body, which was enough to pay for this time, and she finally gritted her teeth and didn't say a word to stop it.

At this time, Song Nianhua was constantly watching from the side. It was the first time he had entered a restaurant when he grew up.

The three of them had different thoughts, and they observed the situation in the restaurant to be similar. At the same time, they also thought about the dishes on other tables, and the dishes they ordered also came out.

"Since it's here, let's eat it."

Song Jinse quickly stretched out her chopsticks towards the food in front of her while she was talking. Mother Song and Song Nianhua saw that the situation was already like this, so they didn't think about it any more.

Song Jinse found that although there are not many dishes in this restaurant, the taste is quite good, no wonder the business is booming.

After confirming this point, Song Jinse quickly put down his chopsticks and called the waiter over.

"Master, what are your orders?"

"Is your shopkeeper here? I have a business to discuss with you."

When the man heard this, he couldn't help looking back and forth at Song Jinse, with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

"I don't know what you and our shopkeeper are going to say?"

"I got a few recipes here by chance, and I think your restaurant should need them."

If someone else said these words, the buddy would definitely not take it seriously.

But Song Jinse has been very calm since entering this restaurant, even though the clothes on her body look tattered, it looks like they come from a small place.

And from the distressed expressions on their faces when they ordered food just now, it can be seen that the family is very poor.

But I have to say that Song Jinse's aura and the confidence in her eyes make it hard for people to ignore her existence.

After Song Jinse finished speaking, she stuffed a few copper coins into the hands of the clerk.

Seeing that it was beneficial to take it, and it was just an announcement, the guy thought about it quickly, then turned around and ran back.

After the waiter left, Song's mother's confused eyes fell on Song Jinse, with a bit of distress in her eyes.

"Where do we have any recipes?"

"Don't worry, I'm already prepared."

Song Jinse's confident words infected Song's mother, and her uneasy mood dissipated a little.

Soon the shopkeeper appeared in front of Song Jinse.

As soon as the shopkeeper appeared, he kept looking back and forth at Song Jinse.

"Don't worry, shopkeeper. You can borrow my kitchen first. I'll cook a few dishes first. You can taste them. If you're satisfied, we'll discuss the business. If you're not, I'll leave naturally."

After Song Jinse finished speaking, the shopkeeper thought about it and agreed with her statement.

Song Jinse quickly asked Mother Song and Song Nianhua to wait here. She walked into the kitchen and had to say that everything in the restaurant was well prepared.

Song Jinse didn't hesitate, and cooked three dishes and one soup neatly.

Most of what I used was what I had in my kitchen.

It's just that Song Jinse's approach is completely different from others.

When this dish was brought out, the shopkeeper asked about the aroma coming out of his nose.

Although he hadn't tasted it yet, he was actually quite sure of what Song Jinse said and what he did.

"Because time is tight, I just made a few ordinary home-cooked dishes, fish-flavored shredded pork, Kung Pao chicken, this one is dessert, and the last one is crucian carp tofu soup."

At the same time Song Jinse finished speaking, the shopkeeper's chopsticks stretched out to the food in front of him.

Mother Song's face was full of expectations and worries.

It's only a few breaths, but to Song's mother, it seems to have gone through half a century.

The shopkeeper finally put down his chopsticks and looked up at Song Jinse with satisfaction.

"These dishes are not bad. I will take them at my discretion. I will give you 30 taels of silver in total for the three dishes."

After the shopkeeper finished speaking, Mother Song became short of breath.

She blinked, unable to believe what she was hearing.

Thirty taels of silver was an amount he had never seen in his entire life.

When Song Jinse heard this number, the expression on her face was as calm as ever.

However, this price was indeed within her expectations, so Song Jinse just nodded directly, and her performance made the shopkeeper's impression of her better.

Finally, he promised Song Jinse that if he had any other better recipes, he would send them to her.

(End of this chapter)