After giving away the gifts from grandma and grandpa, Shen Changqing came to Uncle Su's house again. Uncle Su was also a little sleeper and snored loudly. Shen Changqing thought that it would be better not to give them alcohol in the future. It doesn't matter if it's grandpa, father and Both my uncle and uncle are people who have no tolerance for alcohol.

"Auntie, this is a four-piece bed set. Let's see if you like the color." Shen Changqing handed the four-piece bed set wrapped in his hand to Aunt Su. Aunt Su waved her hand and pushed it back, "But I can't help Qingqing. This How much have we collected from you?"

"Auntie, the kindness of providing help in times of need is worth remembering for a lifetime. My mother and my father both remember that they asked me to send this thing. You also know that they can't say anything. I am sending it to them. , if you take it back, don’t be angry.”

"No, no, no, we are just a family helping each other. How can we collect so many things? You guys are here to eat, drink and buy things for Mianmian. I... am really embarrassed."

Shen Changqing pretended to be angry, "Auntie doesn't care about this, but I'm angry when she refuses."

When Aunt Su saw this, she stopped refusing and wanted to return the favor, but she really didn't have anything to offer, so she had to think in her heart that if anyone needed help in the future, she would definitely use 20% of her strength.

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Early in the morning, Father Su got up and went out with his new pipe, but it was too early. The old men playing chess hadn't come out yet, so Father Su went home with a sigh.

"Why are you so stupid? You didn't show off." Old Mrs. Qi laughed at him, still showing off so much despite her age.

"The one you're wearing around your neck isn't too hot either!" Mr. Su glared at Mrs. Qi.

"Humph." Mrs. Qi snorted coldly and went to cook happily.

Two old boys, don't talk about each other.

Shen Changqing got up early today to make canned hawthorns. During dinner yesterday, the large pot of canned hawthorns had been completely wiped out, so Shen Changqing made some more.

The breakfast for the morning was a simple sweet potato porridge with pickles, as well as the leftover roast chicken and steamed buns from last night. After it ended with harmonious laughter, Shen Changqing took the canned hawthorn in a small earthen jar and prepared to visit the supply and marketing cooperative. Pathfinding.

After walking out of the village, Shen Changqing found a deserted place and ducked into the supermarket. She was looking for a small glass bottle to put some in. The red fruits settled in the sugar water. One look at them made people want to try them. He looks like he has no appetite. Only two small bottles were filled, and the rest were placed in the space. It was too heavy to carry.

After finding a transparent glass jar, Shen Changqing went to the employee's bathroom, rinsed it several times with running water, and poured the canned hawthorn into it. Well, this looks much better. If he can complete an order for hawthorn food before the snow falls, That should require a lot of small glass bottles. Shen Changqing counted the ones on the supermarket shelves. There were many large and small ones, which should be enough. If she uses glass bottles, the price will definitely go up.

Shen Changqing brought the canned hawthorn to the supply and marketing cooperative to look for Chen Xiangwan. It happened that Chen Xiangwan was not there. When Shen Changqing inquired and got the news that he would not come today, he couldn't help but feel disappointed. His trip today was in vain.

"Girl Qing, what are you doing here?" Shen Changqing walked out of the supply and marketing cooperative and ran into Chen Xiangwan's aunt Chen Xiaoyan, with a surprise on his face!

"Auntie," Shen Changqing called happily, "I came to see Sister Wanwan, but she's not here."

"The girl has something to do at home. She won't be here today. What's the matter? If you're in a hurry, you can just tell me."

Shen Changqing thought for a moment and came here to ask the supply and marketing cooperative whether he would accept the goods he made. Asking Chen Xiaoyan was indeed the fastest way.

"Auntie, that's it. I made some cans myself and wanted to give them to Sister Wanwan and you to try." Shen Changqing did not say it directly.

"That's it. Let's go and talk to my office."

With that said, he brought Shen Changqing to the office.

"Girl, please try it."

Shen Changqing packed the hawthorn into small bottles in advance. Each bottle only weighs one and a half kilograms, making it easy to take and taste.

Chen Xiaoyan had never eaten canned hawthorn before, so when she saw that what Shen Changqing brought out was a canned hawthorn, she was not very interested, but she still took a bite.

As soon as I put it in my mouth, my eyes widened in surprise at the sweet and sour taste, "Is this a canned hawthorn?" I quickly ate another one. Well, it tastes really good! I took a sip of the soup. Mmmmm, it tastes really good! It is much sweeter than what is sold in the supply and marketing cooperative. The key is that although it is sweet, it is not overpowering.

"Qingqing, how did you make this canned hawthorn? It's delicious." Shen Changqing, who received good reviews, was heartbroken, and then said, "Auntie, what do you think of the taste?"

"The taste is definitely amazing." You can tell by looking at Chen Xiaoyan who has already eaten half of it while talking.

"Then do you think anyone will buy this?"

Chen Xiaoyan was stunned, "Do you want to sell it in a supply and marketing cooperative?"

As expected, she was from the shopping mall. As soon as Shen Changqing finished speaking, Chen Xiaoyan knew what she meant.

Shen Changqing nodded, and Chen Xiaoyan pondered for a while, thinking about it in her mind, and then nodded and said.

"Qingqing, although this canned hawthorn is delicious, it is not a long-term solution. After all, the supply and marketing cooperative also has canned food."

"What does aunt mean?" Shen Changqing was a little unsure of what Chen Xiaoyan meant.

"Will you make other kinds of food? If there are more styles and varieties, I believe more people will buy them."

Shen Changqing's eyes lit up. She knows how to do it. She nodded and said, "I can make hawthorn snowballs, hawthorn cakes, and fruit peel."

"Well, you go back and do a good job. No matter how much you make, just bring it to your aunt." Chen Xiaoyan promised.

Shen Changqing and Chen Xiaoyan discussed preparing twenty glass bottles and putting all the canned hawthorns into the bottles, because the supply and marketing cooperative also sells cans, and those who buy the cans will repurchase them next time. Bringing the cans and bottles back can reduce the cost. Two cents, so the supply and marketing cooperative has glass bottles.

After being installed, Shen Changqing's canned hawthorns were officially placed on the counter for sale. Chen Xiaoyan paid Shen Changqing the price according to the market price, and was not worried about losing money. After all, Shen Changqing's food was top notch in terms of taste and color. Yes, the price will of course go up.

Shen Changqing returned home with a "huge sum" of more than ten yuan, and she wanted to continue making hawthorn cakes and hawthorn snowballs.

When Mrs. Qi saw the solid unity and the scattered mao tickets, she was so happy that she couldn't speak. If this business could succeed, their family would also be able to live a good life! Thanks to my granddaughter for being able to do it.

When he saw that he had really made money, Uncle Su was as excited as if he had been given blood. After all, they were farmers and could not save more than ten yuan all year round. He immediately went up the mountain to pick hawthorns with a basket on his back. The villagers Some people have picked this red fruit, but after taking it home, it is sour and astringent, and it is not delicious at all. As time goes by, no one picks up the red fruit even if it rots in the ground. Isn’t it just an advantage to their family? They need to pick more quickly. Come back with some money, it’s all money!

Shen Changqing gave the money from the sale to Shen's mother. This was the first money she had ever earned openly. She gave it to Shen's mother to make her happy.

Shen's mother took the money and hid in the house quietly wiping her tears. Shen's father comforted her and said, "My daughter is capable of making money, why are you still crying?"

Mother Shen wiped her tears and said, "My daughter has a future and my son has a future, but we parents can't do anything to help our children."

When it came to the sadness of Father Shen and Mother Shen, Father Shen remained silent.

After a long time, Father Shen sighed heavily.

Shen Changqing in the kitchen didn't know this. He was busy preparing to make hawthorn cake. Xiao Douding helped wash the hawthorns, Aunt Su helped to remove the heads and stems, Father Su was responsible for lighting the fire, and Mrs. Qi also selected the hawthorns. The kitchen was busy. It was a great time and everyone was full of energy.

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