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Chapter 60 You deserve to make money

If Lu Qingqing still couldn't react, he really deserved to be treated like this.

To be fair, Fan Lin is a smart man.

He could tell in such a short period of time that there was a disagreement between Lu Qingqing and Lu Xiao, and he could also use this to get around the Lu family.

It should even be said that Fan Lin is a shrewd person.

Seeing Lu Xiao coming, Lu Qingqing naturally understood Fan Lin's intention.

But she was too lazy to talk to Lu Xiao, it was a waste of time.

Lu Qingqing simply ignored Lu Xiao and glanced at Fan Lin thoughtfully before entering the hospital.

In the yard, Li Guiqiu and Lu Mingyu had washed the pig's offal thoroughly, but they had to wait for Lu Qingqing to make the braised pork sausage.

Li Guiqiu asked herself, she really couldn't make Lu Qingqing's taste.

Li Guiqiu took charge of chef Lu Qingqing. It was already a bit late today. After hurriedly preparing the braised pig intestines, Lu Qingqing rode his bicycle to the county seat.

She was thinking that she would have to install a larger pannier on the front of her bicycle.

In this way, she could put away the empty baskets and wooden barrels, and after selling the braised pig intestines, she could also buy back the next day's pig guts.

Otherwise, it would be too tiring to ride into the city every day for more than an hour.

Lu Qingqing removed the braised pig intestines and was about to leave after settling the accounts, when Zhao Qinggong stopped her from behind.

Lu Qingqing's braised pig intestines are always delicious no matter where they are placed. Now the restaurant is attracting more and more customers to the braised pig intestines.

It's not like Zhao Qinggong never thought that he would monopolize the braised pig intestine business. The quantity purchased from Lu Qingqing would be small and the cost would be high.

But when he looked for chefs in the kitchen, no one could make it exactly the same, and they couldn't even imitate 70% of Lu Qingqing's taste.

Zhao Qinggong had no choice but to come to Lu Qingqing.

"Girl, uncle, do you want to discuss something with you?"

When Lu Qingqing saw Zhao Qinggong's smile, he felt that something was wrong, "Uncle, if you have anything to do, don't talk in circles, just say it."

Zhao Qinggong loves to deal with smart people like Lu Qingqing.

"Okay! Actually, it's not a big deal. The main thing is that I want to ask you, can we increase the quantity we supply every day?"

Zhao Qinggong smiled, he didn't want to tell the whole truth, "The main reason is that there is no master chef in the kitchen now, so the variety of dishes has been reduced a bit, but girl, your braised pork sausage is pretty good, it can compete with it.

The quantity is a bit too small.”

Zhao Qinggong really wanted to see Lu Qingqing, but as a businessman, he had to consider the interests of the hotel first.

What if she said that Lu Qingqing's braised pork sausages were the best-selling ones, and she took the opportunity to raise the price?

Lu Qingqing raised his head and glanced outside. The "braised pork sausage" that had just been hung up was already being queued up by many people.

Some people even had only a plate of braised pork sausage on the table.

Lu Qingqing understood clearly, "Uncle, I can't make much money even though I've been busy with this braised pork sausage for most of the day. How do you want me to restock it for you?"

Zhao Qinggong and Lu Qingqing were like two veteran businessmen, pushing and pulling back and forth for several rounds of Tai Chi.

"Sure! You girl, you deserve to make money!"

Zhao Qinggong smiled and pointed at Lu Qingqing, and couldn't help feeling that his future life was terrifying.

Lu Qingqing successfully negotiated a price of 10 cents per catty, which was 20 cents higher than before.

But we also set a rule that at least thirty kilograms of braised pork sausage must be provided every other day.

This time every other day was also set by Lu Qingqing.

Rare things are valuable. If you can eat them every day, people won't think you are rare.

Furthermore, she actually wanted to be lazy, and it was too tiring to go back and forth like this every day.

Lu Qingqing took the money and went to find Master Wang, who helped her repair the car last time.

I told Master Wang that she wanted to add an extra large basket in the front of the car, which would have to hold at least one wooden bucket.

Master Wang looked at Lu Qingqing a few more times this time and smelled the smell of braised meat in her barrel.

"Why does your braised pork smell so similar to the one from a state-owned restaurant?"

Lu Qingqing smiled, she was quite famous for her braised pork sausage, "Uncle, that's what I supply to the restaurant!"

Master Wang was now a little impressed with Lu Qingqing. The first few times he saw her, he thought she was just a good-looking little girl who could say a few nice words.

But now it seems that this little girl is really quite capable.

"Okay, I'll help you with it first, and come back in five days."

Lu Qingqing was overjoyed and thanked him.

Before leaving, Master Wang opened his mouth, "Hey..."

When Lu Qingqing turned around and asked, he stopped talking and just waved his hand to tell her to leave quickly.

Lu Qingqing simply pretended to be stupid and stopped asking further questions, and just kept silently in his mind.

I also met Chen Xiaojuan on the way, carrying a cloth bag and pouting as if she was unhappy.

Lu Qingqing smiled and rode after her, stopping next to her, "Hey!"

Chen Xiaojuan was startled, and after seeing clearly it was Lu Qingqing, he punched her on the shoulder, "You can scare me every time!"

Lu Qingqing smiled, "Why are you so sad?"

Chen Xiaojuan opened the cloth bag in her hand and showed it to Lu Qingqing, "Look, my dad finally asked someone to buy the clothes for me from the provincial capital, but I didn't wear them properly!"

"With my mother's temperament, I don't know which cousin I will give my clothes to this time."

Lu Qingqing's heart moved. She had dealt with clothes and fabrics every day in her previous life, but she hadn't touched clothes for a long time in this life.

"What's inappropriate? Show it to me."

Chen Xiaojuan made some gestures with the clothes on her body, "The clothes are good, but you can see that the waist is a bit too wide and the shoulders don't fit."

Lu Qingqing took a look at Chen Xiaojuan's figure, then took her over to estimate her measurements.

"Okay, leave it to me. Next time I go to get the pig into the water, I will give you the finished version."

Chen Xiaojuan didn't even guess that Lu Qingqing could alter clothes, "Do you know any tailors who can alter clothes? I know all of them in the county, but they are either old or their skills are not good...

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"That's me!" Lu Qingqing was inevitably a little proud when it came to his major.

In her previous life, she also went to international fashion weeks and won design awards.

If I hadn't suddenly come to this hellish place, I would have made great achievements in the field I love.

Chen Xiaojuan's eyes widened, not only in surprise but also in disbelief.

She has grown so old that she has never even touched needlework. Lu Qingqing looks like he is no more than two years older than her. Is this okay?

Lu Qingqing scraped Chen Xiaojuan's nose and said with a smile: "Just take a look."

Chen Xiaojuan also accepted her fate and took a gamble. Even if she didn't give it to Lu Qingqing, no one would dare to change such expensive clothes for her. In the end, she would inevitably fall into the hands of those cousins.

After Lu Qingqing packed her clothes, she pulled Chen Xiaojuan over and said, "I have something to ask you."

"Do you know what your brother was doing before, when he was with Xie Jiasi?"

On the one hand, Chen Xiaojuan was burning with gossip, but on the other hand, she was a little curious, "Did Xie Jiaci never reveal anything to you?"


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