Chapter 322: It's really not easy to be the king of children
In fact, the Su family all doted on the little sugar baby, so they allowed the little sugar baby to mess around in the kitchen.
If it were someone else's family, even a grain of rice or a drop of oil would not allow the children to do whatever they wanted.
After the peanuts were fried, the little sugar baby tasted the taste and was a little dissatisfied.
However, there is nothing we can do about it, there is not enough seasoning.
Da Ya was sweating profusely and looked at the little sugar baby nervously.
"Boss, how's it going? Did I not stir fry it well?"
The little sugar baby shook his head.
"It's not Sister Daya's problem. Sister Daya has worked hard."
After saying that, she looked at the group of little girls surrounding her.
From the nervous and expectant faces, the little sugar baby once again felt that the burden on her shoulders was heavy.
"Let's wrap up these peanuts. The big bag will sell for ten cents, and the small bag will sell for five cents." Little Sugar Baby said methodically: "The chestnut cake will cost one penny a piece."
"I know, boss."
"Okay, boss."
Daya and others agreed and started wrapping peanuts according to Little Sugar Baby's request.
As a result, the stall selling hawthorn water had two more items.
"Uncle, the newly baked chestnut cake is fragrant and sweet. Can you take two pieces back to your family?"
"Uncle, have you seen it? Five-spice peanuts, this is our family's ancestral secret recipe. Use it with wine, it's amazing..."
"uncle……"
New things can always arouse people's curiosity, especially for those with bulging pockets, it is easy to pay for something new.
What's more, we are faced with a group of sweet-mouthed, lively and cute children.
Of course, Da Ya and the other little girls and the little sugar babies were all told to do whatever they were supposed to do.
She, Wangcai and others sold these things together.
"Little girl, which village are you from? The peanuts taste really novel." A big man in a military uniform asked.
"Master, we are from Daliushu Village in front of you." Little Tangbao said in a decent manner: "I'm not bragging, I guarantee that these spiced peanuts are not only available in the entire Fengwei Town, but also in the entire Fengqi County.
It must be the only one."
The little sugar baby didn't dare to say too much, she was afraid that someone might do it.
Anyway, she didn't see anyone selling it in town or in the county.
"Well, this is actually the first time I've tasted peanuts with this kind of flavor." The big man nodded.
The little sugar baby put on the posture of Grandma Wolf and said with a smile: "Master, won't you take some back? Keep it to accompany the wine after you go back, or as a snack when you have a drink with a few colleagues.
, convenient and affordable, others can’t say you are stingy and reluctant to buy meat and vegetables...”
"Hahaha..." The big man laughed at the little sugar baby, "Okay! I'll take whatever you have left!"
Little sugar baby, "..."
It is indeed a big customer.
She was still thinking about taking the remaining packets back and giving them to her father, her master, and her godfather.
After winning the first battle, a group of younger brothers were overjoyed.
From time to time, villagers from Daliushu Village passed by, and they all stopped and sat there laughing for a while.
I am full of interest in the small stall of Tangbao and others.
When I saw people actually buying hawthorn water to drink, chestnut cakes to eat, and peanuts to take away, I felt amazed and envious at the same time.
Why haven't I thought about setting up a small stall here?
Isn’t this just picking up money on the doorstep?
There are so many miners and garrisons on the mountain, and everyone comes and goes with money in their pockets...
"Wangcai, who came up with this idea?" Old Man Zhang put down his backpack, took out his tobacco bag from his waist, sat on a big rock, took a deep puff, and asked.
While Wangcai was washing the dishes, he turned around and gave Old Man Zhang a look that looked like a fool.
"Grandpa Zhang, are you stupid? Besides our boss, who else has such a smart mind?"
Old man Zhang, "...little bastard! Who are you calling stupid? What's that look in your eyes?"
"Hahaha... of course I'm talking about you." Mr. Wang walked over with a smile, sat on the stone next to Old Man Zhang, and said, "Don't you think about it, besides our Fuya, who has such wealth?"
Old man Zhang looked at the little sugar baby who looked like a dough ball and was speechless.
I was really stupid, how could I ask that kind of question?
Besides Fuya, who else has this ability?
I have several girls in my family, why aren’t they so lucky?
"Okay, stop thinking nonsense." Mr. Wang saw through Old Man Zhang's thoughts at a glance and said, "Those girls in your family are also good, but they are not as good as Fuya."
After Mr. Wang finished speaking, he took a puff from the dry pipe and blew out a smoke ring.
"Don't talk about your family. Among the girls in our village, who can compare with Fuya? After all, having Fuya in our village is the blessing of our whole village."
When Mr. Wang said this, he pointed at the group of children with his pipe and pot.
Then he said: "No, if Fuya takes these children to make money, isn't he also helping our village make money?"
Old man Zhang, "..."
I was not comforted.
Looking at Wangcai and the others, I suddenly felt very upset.
Because none of these children are from his family.
Even if you make money, you won’t get a share from his family!
As soon as Mr. Wang saw Old Man Zhang's constipated face, he guessed what Old Man Zhang was thinking.
So, he enlightened: "Don't worry, Fuya is still young, and with Fuya here, sooner or later our whole village will be able to live a good life."
In this regard, Mr. Wang is very confident.
After hearing what Mr. Wang said, Old Man Zhang could only nod expectantly.
When the rosy clouds dyed the western sky red, Daya and others returned from hunting pigweed on the mountain.
A group of boys and girls gathered around three small money boxes, waiting to count the money with excitement.
The little sugar baby does not put all the money together, but keeps it separately.
After all, the business has just started and the costs have to be calculated separately.
"Crash..."
The first small cash box was opened, and a pile of copper coins was dumped on the lame table.
Under the setting sun, the light of money shines.
"Oh my God! There are so many!"
Wangcai first let out an exclamation from his soul.
immediately--
"many!"
"many!"
"..."
Everyone exclaimed in the same tone.
"Okay, let's start counting now." The little sugar baby asked: "Who comes first?"
"I'll come, I'll come." Wangcai said urgently.
"Okay, you come." The little sugar baby agreed.
Wangcai rubbed his little hands excitedly, and then——
"One, two, three...ten...ten..."
Wanglai stopped.
"What's wrong? Why don't you continue counting?"
The little sugar baby looked at Wang Lai in confusion.
Wanglai said, "Boss, hehe..."
Little sugar baby, "..."
Hey hey what?
Keep counting!
"Boss, I... hehe... I can't count anymore."
Wang Lai touched the back of his head in embarrassment.
Little sugar baby, "..."
The corners of his mouth twitched.
It turns out that the number one boy he has now can only count within tens.
The little sugar baby looked at the others.
"Which of you can count down?"
other people,"……"
The hands that were originally gearing up were withdrawn.
Little sugar baby, "..."
Okay, she got it.
——I feel inexplicably tired.
It seems that she not only wants to pursue a career, but also engages in arithmetic.