Quickly dress up: Become a max-level boss and dress up as a poor kid

A 4-year-old child would really be at an age where he has nothing to do, unless the adults at home are indifferent and force the child to work.

Sun Xiao practices calligraphy with Sun Jingting for a while after breakfast every day, and spends the rest of the time playing.

When they had nothing to do, the two of them chatted blindly.

Sun Jingting said: "Jiaojiao, you have to go to school in two years. We have to find a way to make some money so that we can pay your tuition. What do we do? Should I take the land back to myself?" Planting? But I’m really not good at farming.”

Sun Xiao said speechlessly: "...Dad, I'm four years old." Do you want to discuss this with me?And what are you good at?

"What happened to four years old?"

"Nothing. I really have some ideas."

Sun Jingting has never raised children, and he doesn't interact much with children. At most, he teaches others how to write calligraphy. He doesn't know what other people's four-year-old children are like, and he doesn't see any problem in discussing livelihood with his four-year-old daughter.After all, this person in his family is a child who will look for his father to support him.That must not be an ordinary child.

"Tell me."

"Let's open a snack bar next to this street. We don't have to do it every day, we can sell it on the day of the big market."

The big fairs here are every four and nine, six times a month.

Sun Jingting had a complex look on his face: "In my whole life, I have been able to cook cornmeal porridge, noodles, and at most stir-fry, which means boiling with some oil and water. Do you think I can open a snack bar with my skills?"

"You don't have any skills, I do."

Sun Jingting's expression became more complicated: "Jiaojiao, it's best not to brag. It will be even more embarrassing if you blow it."

"If you don't believe it, let's try it."

Just try it.

"Then what do we sell?"

"fried chicken."

They don't have chickens.

So the two men went to the front yard.

The grandma in the front yard, as time goes by, everyone has forgotten her last name.But Sun Jingting remembered that because this was his cousin, the relationship between the two families was relatively close.

Grandma's surname is Xu. When she first got married, everyone called her Sun Xu. Later, when her daughter got married and her husband died, her code name became "Laojuehu".

Grandma Xu was born into a wealthy family. Her family was a landlord, and she already had the beginnings of a petty bourgeoisie.When she was young, she was really raised according to the standards of everyone's young ladies, so she was best at embroidery, followed by cooking.

As for doing housework and farm work, I really don’t know anything about it.These skills were all learned later under the pressure of life.

Among the new skills she learned was raising chickens.And there are quite a lot of them, more than a dozen.So, the two of them planned to buy a chicken from her.

Grandma Xu agreed. Knowing that they had to prepare for opening the store, she generously said that she would give me money after you sell out.

Sun Jingting: "..." We don't know yet whether it can be opened. It's still early to make money.

The two men came to the chicken coop, and Sun Xiao stood aside and motioned for the father to come on.

Sun Xiao's new father was so embarrassed when he caught the chicken that he almost got caught by the chicken.After finally catching the chicken, when he heard that he was asked to kill the chicken, he almost threw the chicken that he finally caught again.

It is impossible to kill a chicken, and it will never be possible.Sun Xiao, of course, couldn't do anything.

She stood aside and watched the whole process, cheering her father on.

"Dad, be careful, don't get caught in the face."

"Don't scratch your head, scratch your wings."

"Don't let go. If you let go, you have to catch me again."

……

Grandma Xu was sitting at the door of the house and almost laughed at the two men.

Finally, she had enough laughter, raised her knife and killed the chicken.

Sun Jingting stood nearby and swallowed his saliva, then looked at Sun Xiao again, "Oh my god, the old aunt is so cruel."

Sun Xiao: "..." Give him a look of contempt and experience it for yourself.

Grandma Xu not only helped kill the chicken, but also helped clean it up, cut it into small pieces, and marinated it under Sun Xiao's command.

She was methodical throughout the entire process and very efficient.

I got the spices from the vendors who set up stalls selling spices and dry goods at the door during the last big fair, and I paid for the stall fees.

Seeing her ordering so many kinds, Sun Jingting thought it was just a child's playfulness, but he didn't say anything.

It all came in handy today.

"Are you two going to try it first today?"

The two men nodded.

"Then let's fry it here. I'll treat you two to fried chicken, and you two can do it yourself."

The two men nodded, knowing that Grandma Xu was helping them.Save them money.Accept this love and pay it back later.

So, in Grandma Xu’s courtyard, the two of them started making fried chicken for the first time.

At first, Sun Jingting was full of doubts about his craftsmanship, but when the overbearing aroma of fried chicken filled the courtyard, he instantly became confident.

"I didn't expect that I still have this talent!"

Having known Grandma Xu for more than 40 years, she knew for the first time that her nephew had some talent as a comedian.

Grandma Xu reminded: "Jingting, if you open a snack bar, where will you open it?"

Sun Jingting didn't know either. He looked at Sun Xiao.

"Renovate our kitchen and porch, and open it there. But let's set up a stall at the market first and see if many people buy it. If we blow it up every day, I'm afraid there won't be that many people buying it."

Sun Jingting nodded accordingly.

“Then where do you get your chickens?”

Sun Jingting scratched his head and said, "I raise it myself. Now I'll buy it from my neighbor."

Sun Xiao looked at his head. In this era when hair loss was not very common, her father's Mediterranean hairstyle was quite rare.

She rolled her eyes and said, "I'll go home and get the teapot. The fried chicken is too oily. I need some tea."

Grandma Xu didn't object. She didn't usually drink tea, and she didn't even have tea at home.

Sun Xiao ran home and came over with a teapot and three tea bowls on a tea tray. He threw a Pei Yuan Pill into the pot, hoping that both his new father and Grandma Xu would live a long life, and preferably live longer than those who coveted them. There are still many people in the homestead, so piss them off.

"You two have never raised chickens in your small yard before. If you can't, just raise them here. Let me tell you, I am very good at raising chickens. Later I will catch some chickens and raise more to provide chickens specifically for you two. How about it?"

The old lady was also very bored, and she was really lonely. Although people came to see her occasionally, they didn't come often.When you come, you just sit and leave.

If Jiaojiao comes to visit her every day from now on, wouldn't her place be lively?

"That would be great. Grandma, the three of us will sell fried chicken together. You will raise the chickens here, and my dad will provide you with chicken feed and clean the chicken coop for you every day. The three of us will share the money from the final sale equally. ."

Sun Jingting said leisurely: "Then what are you doing?"

"I'll give you an idea."

"I think it will work." Grandma Xu smiled happily. "I can not only provide a place to raise chickens and help feed them, but I can also help kill chickens."

Sun Jingting was caught by the throat of fate.He is really not good at killing chickens.

"Okay. I'll give you [-]%, and each of us will get [-]%."

The old lady laughed even harder, "Why do I need so much? You won't take it with you until you die. Just give me one. I'm idle anyway, find something to do for myself."

The final result was that the old lady would get [-]%, and the two of them would get [-]% each.The interests have already been divided before the fried chicken business even begins.