As soon as Aunt Zhang's fried chestnuts came out as a live sign, it attracted the attention of the whole town.
The roasted chestnuts were not popular for a long time, and people had not yet grown out of their sympathy for her, so she stopped selling them.
What followed was an overwhelming number of counterfeit products. People who had tasted Aunt Zhang's roasted chestnuts didn't buy it at all, and then each stall gradually disappeared.
There are freshly baked sugar-roasted chestnuts on display in the shop, and there are several large baskets in a row. There are also spiced melon seeds, spiced peanuts, spiced soybeans, spiced wild hazelnuts, ripe walnuts, and fresh chestnut cakes on the counter.
After working hard all day, the profit at the end of the check was actually higher than that of the noodle shop, which cost more than two hundred taels of silver.
Wenhong was a little surprised. He had never made so much money by setting up a stall before. He asked curiously: "Mom, the noodle shop's business is also very prosperous. Why can't it be as profitable as your dried fruit shop?"
Ma Chunhua smiled and said, "Silly boy, these dried fruits are expensive. The buyers are basically rich ladies or wealthy businessmen. Isn't it expensive to earn a lot of money?"
Ma Chunhua estimated in her mind that this shop was just in time for the New Year shopping period. After excluding the costs of both parties, the profit now was one hundred taels a day, and she and Mrs. Wang were fifty-fifty, making a net profit of fifty taels.
However, the booming business can only last until the 15th day of the first lunar month. After that, the off-season will not bring such high profits, but it should not be too bleak.
By then, I will continue to launch new products, and my business should be on track soon.
Hiring people requires expenses, and it is not convenient for Mrs. Wang to come forward, so Ma Chunhua handed over the shop to the second son and asked him to take care of both sides.
When I got home, I saw my master smiling crazily and saying, "My dear apprentice, Jin Bao, look at how master has contributed to the family again."
When Jin Bao saw Grandpa Zhang's stinking look, one word popped out of his mouth: "Stinky!"
The miracle doctor Zhang Zhen saw that his beloved disciple actually disliked him, and then he realized that he had been neglecting sleep and food for almost ten days.
When I smelled it, I almost threw up.
The anger in his heart suddenly disappeared, and he smiled awkwardly and shouted: "Good disciple, grandpa, go take a bath immediately, don't blame grandpa!"
The old man dropped the scar removal cream in his hand, raised his legs and ran out of the room like a gust of wind.
When Mrs. Zhao saw Grandpa Zhang being so funny, she looked at each other and couldn't help but laugh out loud with her mother-in-law.
"Mom, what do you think Grandpa Zhang means? Isn't this too pampering of Jinbao? He ran away in the middle of the sentence?"
Ma Chunhua picked up the scar removal cream developed by her master from the kang, shook it and said, "Look, it must have been successfully developed. I'm so happy! Miss Gao's family is saved now!"
Mrs. Zhao happily looked at the treasure in her mother-in-law's hand, and said to herself that her mother-in-law and Grandpa Zhang were both the treasure troves of the family. Since Grandpa Zhang came, the family has continued to accumulate wealth, and the whole family has become more and more harmonious.
Ma Chunhua didn't know what her daughter-in-law thought. If she had known, she would have given her a hard punch to wake her up.
The person who can gather wealth in the family is the precious granddaughter, Jin Bao!
Ma Chunhua watched her master go to the kitchen to get water, followed him out, and took out a piece of Safeguard and Safeguard shower gel from the space, as well as a bottle of shampoo for the master to find a way to study.
If she could do it openly, she would open a daily necessities factory for Master to specialize in the research and use of these daily necessities for the benefit of the masses.
Zhang Zhen shouted: "What do you think of my master as an inventor? One on the left and one on the right in research and development?"
Ma Chunhua was suddenly a little surprised. What happened? Master suddenly became unhappy? Doesn't he love doing research the most?
When Zhang Zhen saw his apprentice being frightened by him, he suddenly burst out laughing, holding his stomach and saying, "Who told you not to intercede for Master in front of Jin Bao just now and make Master embarrassed? What will you do if Jin Bao dislikes you in the future?
Ma Chunhua looked confused. It turns out that this is what the old man holds a grudge against. He is really petty, but the old man still needs someone to coax him. "She doesn't dare. If she dares to dislike her, will I beat her until she can't find her?"
Jinbao's ear was amazing, and she really listened to the conversation between master and apprentice.
Even if you don’t pump milk, you still can’t find it!
"How dare you? If you dare to hit my precious disciple, you won't even be able to recognize your son if I don't hit him?"
As soon as the old man heard that she wanted to touch his precious disciple, he immediately said harsh words.
Jinbao: My great-grandfather is still kind to me. I really shouldn’t have disliked him just now!
Ma Chunhua raised her eyes in confusion. Suddenly, she became a bad guy. She was clearly speaking for her master just now, but now she is in bad shape.
It was a mess, she didn't care.
He reached for the soap, shower gel, and shampoo and left.
"Put it down. Is there any sense in taking back what you took out?"
When Ma Chunhua was shouted at by her master, she looked back and saw that the old man had become righteous and had no choice but to leave him alone. He could do whatever he wanted and she didn't want to get involved.
"By the way, there is a letter from the prince. I will put it on the kang of your room. You can read it when you have time!"
Ma Chunhua paused for a moment, and suddenly thought that the master was definitely not being angry with her on purpose. It must be because the prince wrote a letter to him alone, and he felt that the prince was getting close to her, and he was jealous.
The old man was actually jealous. Thinking about it, the prince was the one the master had seen since he was a child. He was just like a master and a disciple.
Thinking of this, she felt relieved. Ma Chunhua walked back to the room with a smile on her lips.
When I returned to the house, I saw a letter lying quietly on the bed.
When I opened it, I saw that the first part was all polite questions and the last part was the subject of the letter.
The general meaning is that she wants Ma Chunhua to make some snail noodles. This is a private request. She said that the children and princesses at home like it very much and cannot eat it in the capital.
The next step is the key point. Ma Chunhua gave several jars of red wine when he left last time. After he returned, he gave them as gifts to the ministers.
Now everyone is very interested in this wine, so the prince wants to order it from Ma Chunhua and tells her to raise a hundred jars to deliver it before the Lantern Festival on the 15th day of the first lunar month.
Is it an order, a request or a decree?
Isn't this embarrassing? It takes about fifteen days to get to the capital from here, and now there are only ten days left for the New Year. Where can I go to make red wine?
Now that I think about it, I blame myself for being too eager for quick success and revealing things that I am not sure about first.
Even if I don't rush to make wine now, this is not a greeting letter, it is clearly a reminder?
Ma Chunhua sat in the room and thought for a long time. This was not a trivial matter. If it was not delivered as promised, it might be a serious crime of losing one's head.
"Grandma, grandma, Jinbao suddenly made a fuss in the room. Mom said only grandma can calm her down?"
Miaomiao shouted anxiously, bringing Ma Chunhua's thoughts back to reality.
Why did the child suddenly become noisy when he was fine? He asked Miaomiao while walking.
"I don't know. My sister hasn't seen grandma since she woke up from her nap. Mom said she was in a bad mood and she didn't bother her, so she started crying! No one can comfort her?"
After entering the door, Ma Chunhua asked: "Jinbao, do you miss grandma? Isn't grandma here?"
Ma Chunhua's greeting was more effective than a panacea. Jinbao was crying heartbrokenly, but when he heard grandma coming in, he immediately stopped crying.
He opened his hands and propped up his little feet and rushed towards grandma.
When Ma Chunhua saw Jin Bao, all the troubles in her heart were instantly forgotten.
"Jin Bao can help grandma get through this difficult time?"
The voice came from Ma Chunhua's mind, and Ma Chunhua was shocked. It turned out that the child was crying for an excuse to help her solve a problem. This chapter has been completed!