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Chapter 17: Ways to Make Money

Chapter 17 Ways to Make Money

Zhao Yunlan and Li Mingli left the fabric shop and walked around. They saw a wood seller in the town. Of course, there was a coffin shop next to it. There was nothing that Zhao Yunlan wanted to see.

Zhao Yunlan asked Li Mingli, "Is there anyone selling tables, chairs and benches in this town?"

"Sister-in-law, do you want to buy these? You can ask a carpenter in the town to make them. If you want to buy them ready-made, there seems to be a furniture shop in the county."

"I don't want to buy it. I'm just asking to find out more about the situation. I don't think there is any shop in town that sells the baskets my dad made out of bamboo."

Li Mingli: "What a shame, selling these things won't be enough to rent a shop. Besides, there are people in many villages who know how to make it up. In our village, if someone comes to tell me, my dad will make it up. How can I still use it?"

Sell ​​them in shops in town."

Zhao Yunlan fell into deep thought. As long as the quality of these large baskets and sieves is guaranteed, they can be used for many years. Therefore, if you want to enjoy this handicraft rice, you still have to innovate and make it into handicrafts like modern times. Think back to the original

, Zhao Yunlan bought a small bamboo ornament on a certain website, and it cost several hundred yuan!

Zhao Yunlan walked to the market, and just as they were about to find a place to sell eggs, a steward from a large family came to collect the eggs, and basically collected all the eggs from these farmers.

Zhao Yunlan was still confused. How many people were at home, and they bought so many eggs, but someone next to them started chatting that the steward was buying food for the workers who were building the village.

Li Mingli: "Fortunately, the second brother was chosen. The food is pretty good."

Zhao Yunlan just sighed in her heart, it's good to have money. Fortunately, she sold the eggs so quickly, so she didn't have to wait. Zhao Yunlan collected the twenty coins and planned to return to Lijiacun.

Zhao Yunlan now had an idea of ​​making money and sold her eggs. She relaxed all of a sudden. She only felt that her legs were very sore. She had walked for several hours in a row and now she had to walk back. Zhao Yunlan was particularly depressed.

"Sister-in-law, let's go back now. If it's a little later, it will get dark," Li Mingli said.

Zhao Yunlan grimaced, gritted her teeth and nodded, "Let's go back."

The two of them walked back slowly. Zhao Yunlan was tired and hungry, but due to the financial situation of the Li family and his past personality, Zhao Yunlan did not dare to call Li Mingli to eat noodles at a roadside noodle stall.

After talking about noodles, Zhao Yunlan didn't dare to say it even if he wanted to buy a steamed bun with mixed noodles.

But why did Zhao Yunlan think of noodles? The noodles they sell are so fragrant. In this chilly early spring season, how comfortable it is to eat a bowl of hot noodles with soup.

Add some spicy pepper and some hot and sour noodles, wow, my mouth is watering just thinking about it.

The more Zhao Yunlan thought about it, the hungrier she got. Suddenly an idea flashed, hmm! It seems that there are only noodle shops in this town, and they only sell noodles, not noodles.

"Third brother, have you ever eaten noodles in town?" Zhao Yunlan blurted out anxiously.

"Sister-in-law, I...um..."

"Third brother, just say it boldly. I suddenly thought of a way to make money. You have to say it nicely."

Li Mingli touched his head shyly, "When my second brother and I came to town to work, we had it once. Just that one time, it was just a bowl of plain noodles for six cents. The taste was really delicious, even though it was plain noodles.

, but it does smell like oil, hehe." As soon as he finished speaking, he heard Li Mingli's stomach growl.

Zhao Yunlan smiled: "Then have you ever eaten anything else in a noodle shop?"

Li Mingli's face turned red: "Sister-in-law, I promise, I only had vegetarian noodles once and I will never waste money again."

Zhao Yunlan explained: "Oh, I'm not saying you're spending money indiscriminately. I just want to ask, besides selling noodles, does the noodle shop sell anything else?"

Li Mingli breathed a sigh of relief, "There's also noodle soup and wontons."

The two continued walking. Li Mingli saw that Zhao Yunlan stopped talking, thinking that Zhao Yunlan was worrying about eating noodles.

There was a war going on in Zhao Yunlan's mind at the moment. According to the memory of the original owner, he had never heard of sweet potato powder, which meant that he could make this kind of food. Zhao Yunlan quickly thought about the feasibility of this method, and couldn't help but speed up his pace.

Li Mingli followed, even more flustered, and kept observing Zhao Yunlan's face.

Zhao Yunlan was sorting out the steps for making sweet potato noodles that she still remembered. She had seen a food blogger making them while watching food videos.

When Zhao Yunlan came up with a clear solution, he turned around and saw Li Mingli following him from a distance with a particularly ugly look on his face.

"Third brother, are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

"Sister-in-law, I don't have it, I..."

"If you have anything to say, just say it. Don't be hesitant. If you feel uncomfortable, let's see if we can persist and go back quickly to see Dr. Sun."

"Sister-in-law, I'm not feeling uncomfortable. I'm just asking you not to tell my mother and the others about my second brother and I eating noodles. I promise I won't do it next time."

Zhao Yunlan was amused by this sentence. She was afraid of this. "Oh, don't worry! I wasn't angry just now. I thought of a way to make money. I won't tell you two about eating noodles. Let's go."

Come on, let’s go back quickly, I want to go back and try something out.”

Li Mingli finally felt relieved. The two of them quickened their pace and rushed home.

Too tired today
Chapter completed!
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