Chapter 98 Earning a little money is the most important thing
As soon as these words came out, Yan Daijun's face calmed down a little.
This maid is smart, so she will not misunderstand that she is a poor person who can't even take out two taels and seven cents!
As a result, Yan Daijun subconsciously looked up and saw Ruan Mingzi looking here with some curiosity. Even the smile on the face of Manager Li just now was a little subtle.
Yan Daijun was furious and was deeply annoyed that she had actually lost face in front of the abominable poor woman. Jiaoyan's face turned gloomy and said to Manager Li in a cold voice: "You have sent someone to Yan Mansion in Xici Hutong. At that time, I will say that it was bought by Miss Yan! Someone will pay the bill with you!"
This is certainly possible, and Manager Li happily agreed.
Ruan Mingzi saw the "Girl Yan" cutting him hard, shook his sleeves, left with a cold face.
Ruan Mingzi was inexplicably caught in the shooting:????
Manager Li waited for Yan Daijun to leave the shop, and then walked towards Ruan Mingzi, and smiled apologetically, "Miss Ruan has been around for a long time. Please go here." He made a "please" posture and guided Ruan Mingzi to the elegant room beside him.
This elegant room is located in the backyard of the pastry shop. There are several rooms in total. The environment is quiet and deep, and it is for noble people to have a tea and take a nap.
In the past few days, Ruan Mingzi has not only taught Ruan Mingyan to practice calligraphy, but also copied and practiced ten large characters every day by copying Mrs. Hua's copybook. If she writes it poorly, she will be torn to practice it again. It is hard to say that she is working hard.
Now when I was writing a delivery confirmation form with Manager Li in the elegant room, I finally stopped being so crooked and could see someone a little.
Ruan Mingzi felt deeply comforted.
When practicing calligraphy, you must have rewards if you have your efforts.
It’s just a pity that Miss Jiang Er was not here. She also wanted to remind her to be careful of Mr. Fan and Chang Wu, but it is not easy to pass the message through Manager Li.
Ruan Mingzi thought about it, but after all, he tactfully asked Manager Li to tell Miss Jiang Er to say something: "Be careful of those two."
Although Manager Li was a little confused, he still promised to tell him the original words.
When Ruan Mingzi came out of Chunlai Pastry Shop, she had another half a tael of silver in her arms.
In addition to supplying twenty breads to Chunlai Pastry Shop, there are twenty breads left in the backpack. She plans to sell this bread scattered in the market.
Ruan Mingzi carried a basket on her back and walked to the end of the street like she did last time.
But this time she just came over with a basket on her back, and the vendor at the fixed stall at the end of the street had already recognized her. With a "Oh" sound, she chatted with her: "You are the girl who sold noodles, bread before, right?"
Ruan Mingzi smiled and said, "That's right."
The vendor said enviously: "You made a lot of money last time. I have seen someone come here to ask about this bread these days... Did you make a lot of money?"
Although the vendor's attitude was very enthusiastic, Ruan Mingzi was not the kind of person who was dizzy after being coaxed by others for a few words. She smiled and said, "No, this bread is not easy to make, and the ingredients are expensive. It's just a few handicraft fees and travel expenses."
The vendor said "tsk" and didn't know if he believed it. He asked a few more questions in a different way. Ruan Mingzi realized that he probably wanted to find out the details of the bread, so he naturally smiled and avoided the key points.
The vendor was a little disappointed. Seeing that the little girl looked like a child, she was so slippery that she couldn't ask for anything useful. He gritted his teeth and smiled embarrassedly: "Yeah, the little girl sells me a little cheaper, and I'll try it out too."
Ruan Mingzi lowered his voice and said mysteriously: "Okay, I think I am also an open-minded person. I will give you a cost price. This person with jam is counted for you twenty-five cents, and that person without jam is counted for you sixteen cents."
The vendor showed a hesitant look.
Although Ruan Mingzi sold it much cheaper than before, he still felt that the price was a bit higher.
“A little cheaper?”
"Uncle, I really can't be cheaper." Ruan Mingzi whispered, "Uncle is also a businessman, so he naturally knows that the current prices, fine noodles, sugar, are rare products, and this jam, also costs a lot of sugar. This price is already a matter of fate, because we set up a stall next to each other, and we have made a discount."
When Ruan Mingzi mentioned the fine noodles and sugar, the vendor thought quickly. Thinking about it, this rare thing called "bread" looks not small. I heard that in the Chunlai pastry shop in Qian Street, some exquisite pastries can be sold for hundreds of dollars a piece.
He quickly took out sixteen cents and said, "Okay, I want someone without jam. Today I will also try this precious rare thing."
"Okay." Ruan Mingzi happily made the first scattered order today.
Perhaps it was a good start that attracted good luck. After Ruan Mingzi put the felt cloth open and took the bread and shouted a few times, someone came to hear the news.
"I heard someone went back to school and brag about encountering a rare thing called bread. I want to see what is surprising about this bread."
The people who came were very generous, and they ordered two of them with jam without jam.
For such a God of Wealth, Ruan Mingzi is simply a welcome to both hands and feet.
There was even a repeat customer who came over and said hello to Ruan Mingzi urgently: "Little sister, you are here. My mother really likes the taste of this bread and praises me for being kind enough to make me grow up in front of my brothers and sisters... I came here a few days ago and wanted to buy it again, but I didn't see you."
Ruan Mingzi remembers it well and recognizes that they were the two people who bought her two "birthday" breads engraved with "birthday" to celebrate their mother's birthday.
Ruan Mingzi smiled and said, "My family is not from the county town, I can only come here every five."
The man couldn't wait to buy two more and took them away happily.
The eagerness of several people to buy bread, coupled with Ruan Mingzi's sweet voice and unrestless hawking, attracted many people to come and sold a lot.
It didn't take much time, Ruan Mingzi had only two left in the stall.
"Is this bread?"
A male voice came from the top of his head.
Ruan Mingzi, who was sitting in front of the felt cloth, was holding straw and weaving ropes, and saw that he had come to business and immediately entered the business state. He looked up with a smile and solicited customers.
As a result, she was stunned when she saw the person's appearance.
Isn’t this the brother of Miss Yan that I saw in a bookstore before?
Yan Ziyue also recognized Ruan Mingzi, and he was stunned.
"It's you?"
He had heard people say that recently a rare item named "Bread" was released in the county town, with a sweet wheat aroma and a unique flavor. He was shopping just now and looked for something small for his sister in a bad mood as a gift. He accidentally heard a passerby mention this and asked his friend to come to the street corner stall to grab it. He felt a little moved and came over to take a look.
Who would have thought that the one who sold this "bread" was the girl who was almost cut by her sister with a knife in a bookstore?
Yan Ziyue had a headache.
However, Ruan Mingzi quickly closed the surprise in her eyes - she had met this brother and sister twice, and she was really destined to be destined to be.
However, no matter whether they are destined or not, no one can stop her from making small money!
Ruan Mingzi asked with a smile: "I'm sorry, this young master, don't worry about the next one. Do you want this bread? The remaining two are all with jam, one for twenty cents, a total of forty cents, or?"
Yan Ziyue was silent.
This little girl is really unhappy and just earns his money directly?
Chapter completed!