Sure enough, after the guests tried it, they immediately asked about the price.

Su Xiaomu smiled and said: "Eight cents for one, fifteen cents for two."

"So expensive? A bowl of noodles at the nearby market only costs six cents."

Several customers waved their hands and left as soon as they heard the price. Su Xiaomu was not in a hurry. She and the remaining customers who stayed said: "Eight cents sounds expensive, but I can use it well."

They are all good-quality pork and white noodles. After the guests took a bite just now, they will understand that this bite is much more solid than plain noodles, right?"

Those who can hang out at the entrance of the academy are not poor people. Eight cents is like water to them. These days, the most expensive thing is to support a scholar.

"Okay, this is not the first time I buy something to eat at your house, boss. Give me two."

The regular customer at the beginning took away two meat buns with a wave of his hand.

Although the next few customers thought it was a bit expensive, they couldn't afford it, so most of them bought one to take away.

She opened a shop here, and the aroma of pig head meat lingered at the entrance of the college for a long time. Seven out of ten people who passed by took care of her business, and it didn't take long for all the pig head meat to be robbed.

There were a few white-flour steamed buns left that had not been bought, so Su Xiaomu was not in a hurry and planned to sell them with braised eggs for three cents.

As for the people selling wild vegetable pancakes next to me, they all looked at me with jealousy.

She just pretended that she was blind.

If you have the ability, just copy it. This Roujiamo is not as easy to make as wild vegetable pancakes.

Without her spice recipe and chili flavoring, it would be completely different if copied.

She counted the money in her purse, and Mrs. Yin came to her senses at this moment.

She really didn't expect that this Roujiamo would be so easy to sell. They sold about fifty of them this morning for eight cents each.

After doing this calculation, I actually received half a tael of silver directly.

After taking into account the cost, she also made a figure that she could not even imagine!

It turns out that doing business is really so profitable. No wonder everyone wants to go to the city. Who wants to stay at home and farm if they can make money?

She followed Su Xiaomu in counting the money, and only halfway through did she remember that she had not sent anything to Gu Jingcheng today.

Thinking that her third uncle had not eaten such delicious meat buns, Ms. Yin became nervous.

There was worry and fear on her face.

"Xiaomu, haven't we sent Roujiamo to Third Uncle today?

This stall has been set up at the entrance of their college. It would be a bad idea not to give away anything.

Otherwise, the remaining white flour steamed buns will not be sold. How about sending them to Uncle San?"

Although there is no meat in the white flour steamed buns, it is still their part of the heart.

Otherwise, if Mr. Li were to find out, he would definitely be scolded when he went back.

Thinking of her mother-in-law's bad temper, Ms. Yin shrugged in fear.

"Although there is nothing left, Third Uncle probably won't dislike it..."

"My husband must be very tired from studying in the academy all day long. What use can these cabbage buns do to him?

How about this? Let's save his share when we set up the stall tomorrow and send it to him early.

You can't let your husband eat other people's leftovers."

In her heart, Su Xiaomu was very envious of Gu Jingcheng.

He has such a cold temperament, but he has a family who loves him so much.

I haven't even eaten the delicious food yet, so I want to save his portion first.

On the other side, Gu Jingcheng sneezed while reading.

Zhou Lin sat next to him and chewed the meat buns leisurely.

He bought three in total, gave one to him generously, and then frowned and said, "I said you, the old man, didn't cover yourself with a quilt last night and got cold?"

"No."

Gu Jingcheng took the meat bun from his hand and took a bite.

He tasted the chili pepper mixed in the meat and frowned like Zhou Lin: "Did you buy it from the previous boss?"

"Are you so powerful? Did I taste it before you even said it?"

Zhou Lin was a little surprised at his brother's reaction ability.

After swallowing the last bite of meat, he nodded and said, "That's right, didn't you tell me before that she might not sell it?

But they moved to the entrance of our academy."

"She was very lively today. I had to wait for a long time to buy three cakes. I didn't even say a word to her. After I paid, I was squeezed out again."

Zhou Lin was impressed by Su Xiaomu's craftsmanship. After eating the meat buns, he still felt a little unsatisfied.

I took a braised egg that Gu Jingcheng brought from home and continued the tooth-beating ceremony.

"Tsk tsk, in fact, your family's craftsmanship is not inferior to that of Boss Su. I think you can also let your family do business."

He was eating comfortably and didn't notice the complicated look in Gu Jingcheng's eyes as he looked at the meat buns.

First the braised eggs, then the meat buns.

Gu Jingcheng considers himself not a person who likes to satisfy his appetite.

He is different from Zhou Lin. For him, eating is just to survive and to be more powerful in reading and writing articles.

But even he, who has no pursuit of food, couldn't help but sigh that it was good after eating the food she made.

"You are so powerful."

"What's so great?"

After Zhou Lin swallowed the braised eggs, he touched his belly comfortably, with a satisfied look on his face: "I have to buy this Roujiamo tomorrow."

Gu Jingcheng withdrew his deep gaze and continued reading.

"It means you are good at eating."

Su Xiaomu didn't know that Zhou Lin had also taken care of her business today. After all, so many people came to buy things, and she was dizzy just baking pancakes.

After the remaining white flour buns were sold, Su Xiaomu and Yin were not in a hurry to go home.

They first went to a pork shop.

Speaking of this pork shop, Su Xiaomu was quite familiar with it.

After all, she always went to their house to buy meat every time she went to the city, so she became a familiar face in front of her boss.

"Hey, I haven't seen you here for a long time, little girl. What's wrong? Do you want to buy two kilograms of pork belly this time like before?"

When Granny Liu, who sells meat, saw Su Xiaomu, a smile immediately appeared on her face.

"As usual, I'll give you two big sticks."

"Thank you, mother-in-law."

Su Xiaomu always had a sweet mouth, and saw a pig's head on the small square table inside.

Her eyes lit up and she quickly asked Granny Liu: "How can I sell this pig head?"

"Buying a pig's head? It's not as delicious as pork belly, but if you really want it, I'll sell it to you for 120 cents each."

"Mother-in-law, is this okay? I order a pig's head from you every day. We pay seven cents per catty. You can sell all the pig's heads to me in the future, and I'll take the pig's guts and other things as well."

Su Xiaomuke saw that there was a pair of pig urine soaking in the wooden basin at the door of Granny Liu's stall.

However, this thing was quite beyond her expectation. She thought that people in ancient times would dislike it because it was dirty and smelly, but she didn't expect that there was still a certain market in the city.

It’s just that the method is very simple.

Most of them are used for dry cooking without adding anything for seasoning.

But after all, it's meat and it's cheap, so it's barely favored by poor households in the city.

"Can you really get a pig head every day?"
Chapter completed!