Lin Zhuzhu was immediately surprised when she heard Jiang Zhiluo's words.

"ah?"

She was so stunned that she couldn't come back to her senses.

Suddenly I didn't understand what Sister Jiang meant.

Jiang Zhiluo was not in a hurry and gave her time to think.

Lin Zhuzhu suddenly came back to her senses and said: "Sister Jiang, if you want to make braised food, you can leave it to me for consignment."

"My place is not a market. The backyard is my own house. It is convenient for storing things. The place at the door is quite big. I can put the braised food in it by speeding up the chopping board."

"The braised meat you make is so delicious. People come here for your braised food and often come to buy things. When the time comes, they come more often. If they want to buy meat, they will also buy meat from me."

Lin Zhuzhu is not worried that people buying braised meat will affect the meat buying business.

Her father had lamented to her many times before that if she could make braised meat, the business of the butcher stall would be better.

It's a pity that they don't know how to marinade it.

Furthermore, she had seen the business of a butcher stall over there in the market. At first, that family was just an ordinary butcher stall, and their business was average.

It was because braised pork was added later that business got better.

People in the town are different from people in the village. Many people in the town are accustomed to buying ready-made things, that is, ready-made food that can be eaten directly after buying it.

People in the village live a frugal life, and occasionally buy a piece of meat and cook it at home.

Jiang Zhiluo also saw that Lin Zhuzhu was very honest, so she felt confident doing business with her.

Then he told what he had been thinking about in the afternoon and said: "Although I want to sell braised meat here on consignment, I can't lend you your place for nothing."

"The way I think about it is that if I buy pig offal from you, make braised meat and sell it on consignment to you, I can get it on a commission basis, which means I'll give you a 10% commission."

"The braised pig is in the water. I plan to price it at twenty-nine cents per catty."

There is a difference between twenty-nine cents and thirty cents. If this was the age of science and technology, she would want to price it at twenty-nine point nine cents.

When everyone hears this, it seems that more than 20 yuan is not very expensive, but when it reaches 30 yuan, everyone will feel that it is a bit more expensive.

Lin Zhuzhu's eyes widened in shock.

No, pig offal can be sold at this price, which is much more expensive than pork belly.

Of course, pork belly is raw meat, and this one is braised.

However, Lin Zhuzhu was not surprised when she thought that she had eaten the braised food made by Sister Jiang before.

I used to have dinner with my parents and once had braised pork. She thought it was really delicious.

But now that I think about it carefully, I feel that it is still incomparable to the taste of Sister Jiang's pig sewer.

Jiang Zhiluo said: "You can also go home and discuss it with your family first."

Lin Zhuzhu recovered from the surprise and said quickly: "No, no, I can make the decision myself. This is a good thing."

She doesn't have to do almost anything to get a commission.

She was a little embarrassed.

But she still thought that having a braised food business would boost her butchery business.

Moreover, her butchery business is not busy sometimes, and she also takes care of the braised food business on weekdays, so she can take care of it.

"Then from now on, I will keep everything for you, Sister Jiang."

Jiang Zhiluo felt that she should buy it or not.

Finally, I insisted with Lin Zhuzhu for a while and settled on a price of two cents for a large bucket.

Originally Lin Zhuzhu wanted to give it as a gift, but Jiang Zhiluojue still had to buy materials for long-term business.

If someone sees how delicious braised pig offal is in the future, they may also buy pig offal.

When the time comes when the pig's sewers can be sold at a high price, it's not a big deal that she gets it for free from here.

So we still need to negotiate a good deal from the beginning.

Lin Zhuzhu was very happy and excited.

Jiang Zhiluo carried the pig into the water and went home.

After she returned home, she began to burn plant ashes and prepare to use the plant ashes to clean pig sewage.

We are still in the stage of meeting the needs of food and clothing, and Jiang Zhiluo doesn't care whether the pigs' water tastes good or not.

She made a simple mask out of cloth, put it on, and started cleaning it.

At this moment, Mrs. Cui hurried back home.

"Zhiluo, you are at home."

Jiang Zhiluo looked up and looked at Mrs. Cui who was hesitant to speak, and her face was a little pale.

"Mom, what's wrong?"

"Is something wrong?"

Mrs. Cui then said: "It's your Grandma Zhao. She went to the mountain to cut firewood and was bitten by a poisonous snake. The doctors couldn't do anything after seeing her. It seemed like she was dying. Mom was wondering if you could do anything.

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"Mom originally didn't want to say that your grandma Zhao still has two grandsons at home, so she means living with you and her grandma. But if your grandma Zhao goes away, the family will not even have the backbone. The younger one will be gone now.

My voice became hoarse from crying."

Mrs. Cui also felt really unhappy after hearing this.

Thinking that Zhi Luo has medical skills, I wonder if there will be any solution.

Jiang Zhiluo's expression changed. She quickly put down what she was doing and went to wash her hands. Then she picked up the set of silver needles and said, "Mom, please take me to see it quickly."

Jiang Zhiluo knew the situation of the Zhao family in the village. Grandma Zhao's son had joined the army before and died in the battlefield. Her daughter-in-law took the pension and ran away. It was Grandma Zhao who wiped away her tears and worked hard to raise her two grandsons.

This family pointed at Grandma Zhao.

Mrs. Cui saw Jiang Zhiluo going to take a look without saying a word, but she felt that her previous hesitation was really inappropriate.

"The house on the east side."

Mrs. Cui hurriedly took Jiang Zhiluo there.

At this time, many people in the village heard the news and went to take a look.

Everyone tried their best to help, but no one could help.

The best doctors in the town shook their heads and told the Zhao family to prepare for the funeral.

"Woo, grandma, grandma, nothing will happen to you."

An eight-year-old boy was crying hysterically.

The older one, fifteen years old, was also kneeling beside the bed.

Some soft-hearted women also secretly wiped away tears.

"Sister Cui, why are you here?"

Li Zheng and Li Zheng's wife Zhu naturally had to help here and comfort their two children.

Mrs. Cui said: "My Zhiluo, come over and take a look. You can't just give up before you die."

When Mrs. Zhu heard this, her expression changed, "Zhiluo, she...she..."

At this time, she realized with excitement that it was not Zhi Luo who saved the county magistrate's daughter.

She thought it was just a coincidence. Could it be that Zhi Luo could really save and treat people?

She suddenly thought that her good sister Ye from Xingshan Village was here.

Her parents said that Jiang Xiangchuan and the Ye family came to Shanxing Village to escape famine, but their appearance and temperament did not look like ordinary people.

As their daughter Zhiluo, it’s normal for her to have some abilities, right?

"Cui's daughter-in-law? She doesn't look stupid."

"Who said she was stupid? If she were stupid, could she find a way to force Mr. Cui to marry her?"

"Oh, you are talking about forcing me to force her. Mrs. Cui is so satisfied with her daughter-in-law that she can't even say no." It was naturally Mrs. Niu who said this.

In the morning, Mrs. Niu pulled Mrs. Cui and said a few words, but she was scolded by Mrs. Cui.
Chapter completed!