MTL - The Lucky Farmgirl has a Pocket Dimension-Chapter 25 engage in wholesale

  Chapter 25 Wholesale

   The two looked suspiciously at their daughter left and right.

   Well, their daughter, that is, can eat a little bit, her skin is a little firmer, and she loves to jump up and down a little bit. But, look at that fleshy cuteness, where is it strong?

  A long while.

  Sun Mei was not sure: "It seems to be a little fatter than when I first traveled."

  Zhao Dong nodded very satisfied: "You're fat and fat, so festive."

  Zhao Zhitong was unhappy, grabbed his waist, and resisted: "I'm not fat, I'm not fat."

  Zhao Dong scratched Zhao Zhitong's little nose, and said dotingly: "It's great to be fat, it's healthy to be fat."

  Zhao Zhitong yelled loudly: "I don't want to be fat, I don't want to become a little fat man."

   "It's okay, it's not fat or fat. Okay, you go to play alone for a while, mother and father have to work."

  Zhao Zhitong's schooling matter is resolved, and Sun Mei and Sun Mei have to work hard for 'money'.

   Today's tofu is selling well. After she came home from school, all the tofu and bean curd ordered in the morning were sold out, and there were still many villagers who didn't buy them. She planned to keep them for them in the afternoon.

  So, in the afternoon, I ordered all the soy milk into tofu and bean curd.

   It may be that Sun Mei sent the tofu to the school, and that night, Squire Wei sent someone to buy three catties of tofu and ten bowls of bean curd.

  As soon as the Wei squires left, villagers from neighboring villages came to buy tofu one after another.

   These days, farmers don’t have many good things to eat, so they eat a good meal during the holidays. Now this tofu is not expensive, but it's still delicious, and the big guys just want to say it's fresh.

   Therefore, the tofu in the afternoon was sold out soon.

   Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhao Dong decided that it was time to wholesale tofu to relieve the pressure on the two of them.

  So, I called some people from the village who are not bad, Shitou, and asked them if they would like to sell tofu with him. He will sell tofu to them for two and a half Wen, and they will sell it for three Wen.

  Zhao Dong’s tofu is very easy to sell and delicious. They all witnessed it with their own eyes, and their hearts were moved when they heard it.

   This is a good thing, they don’t have to work hard, they just push a cart to run errands, sell it, and they can make money. Moreover, the wheat is not ripe yet, and there is not much farm work in the fields, so it would be nice to go out to earn some money in my free time.

  So, they all expressed their willingness.

  —

  At that time, Zhao Dong was holding a blackened wooden stick, and wrote on a stone in modern characters who ordered tofu today.

   "Daughter-in-law, tomorrow morning we have to make 120 catties of tofu and more than 100 bowls of tofu."

  Sun Mei, who was filtering the soy milk, nodded and said, "Okay, big deal, let's get up earlier. Anyway, the soy milk brought back tonight is enough for tomorrow morning."

  After confirming the shipment volume for tomorrow morning, Zhao Dong hurried forward to help Sun Mei filter the soy milk.

   After filtering the soy milk, the sky was completely dark.

  The family of three sat around the table in the main room, and Sun Mei lit the only kerosene lamp in the house.

   The dim light shone in the room, shaking slightly, and the warm-toned candlelight added a bit of warmth.

  Zhao Dong held a money bag in his hand, and as it shook, there was a tinkling sound of copper plates in it: "Look, this is the money earned from selling tofu today. Let's count how much we earned."

   As he spoke, he poured out all the copper coins in the money bag.

  Zhao Zhitong's eyes sparkled: "Wow, there are so many, if you want me to count, I will count."

  Zhao Dong smiled and said: "Okay, you count." Then he turned to get the string of money.

  Zhao Zhitong was particularly serious about counting, pulling the copper coins with his small hands, counting one by one, and when he counted a hundred, he pushed the copper coins to Zhao Dong to string them together, and then continued to count.

   Soon, Zhao Zhitong counted them all.

   Zhao Dong deliberately tested her, so he put the stringed copper plates side by side on the table, and asked, "Tongtong, you have finished counting, how many copper plates are there in total?"

  Zhao Zhitong lowered his chin to the table, lay his entire upper body on the table, stretched out his small hand, and counted some money strings: "One, two, three, four, five. This is five strings, and there are five hundred copper coins."

   Then he pointed to the unstrung copper plates and said, "Here are thirty-one copper plates."

  Sun Mei led the way: "Yes, so how many are there in total?"

Zhao Zhitong blinked his round almond eyes, opened his little fingers, and muttered to count: "Five one is five, this is five, this is thirty-one, thirty-one plus zero, it's still thirty-one... "

   Zhao Dong and Sun Mei looked at her quietly, neither disturbing nor helping.

   After a long time, Zhao Zhitong figured it out, and said loudly with excitement on his face, "It's five hundred and thirty-one copper coins in total."

   "That's right, Tongtong is great, keep going."

  Sun Mei praised with a smile, and put away all the copper coins.

  I haven’t earned enough one or two taels of silver today, but tomorrow the villagers will go to other villages to sell together, and they should be able to earn some more money.

  Because they were still busy the next day, after counting the money, the three of them hurriedly washed and went to bed.

  By Maoshi the next day, more than 100 catties of tofu and more than 100 bowls of bean curd were all set, and Sun Mei was tired of back pain.

  Because some villagers went to distant villages to sell tofu, Sun Mei got up early and started ordering tofu.

   At this time, I was tired and sleepy. After pouring the last pot of tofu into the grinder, I went into the house and fell asleep: "Hey, I was not so tired when it was the most difficult time at home in my previous life."

   After sighing with emotion, he fell asleep.

  Zhao Dong was too sleepy, but there was already a knock on the door. It was the villagers who ordered tofu yesterday who came to pull the tofu.

   It was the first time I went to sell tofu. Everyone was conservative and didn't dare to ask for more. I only wanted ten catties of tofu and ten bowls of tofu.

  Douhua Zhao Dong gave them ten bowls of eight Wen.

   The tofu grinder that Zhao Dong just made is 45% thick, and a piece of tofu is about a little more than a catty. If it is broken in the middle, half of it is exactly ten catties.

   Douhua Sunmei has already been measured, and the sauce has been prepared, there will only be more and no less.

   Not long after, the villagers who ordered tofu all went out with tofu and bean curd.

  At that time, there was still a plate of tofu and 18 bowls of bean curd left at home, Zhao Dong was not worried, he just kept them and sold them at home.

  Thinking about this, Zhao Dong closed the door and went back to sleep for a while.

  —

  Sun Mei and the two were woken up by knocking on the door and Zhao Zhitong's shouts.

  At that time, Chenshi was already here, and the villagers who came back from the field came to buy tofu, and the door was slammed.

  Zhao Dong hurriedly got up and opened the door for business.

   "Hey, Brother Dong, who mentioned the words on the front door of your house (the signboard in front of the store)? It looks really good."

  The villagers who came to cut the tofu noticed the extra pretense at the door of Zhao Dong's house today, and asked with a smile.

  Zhao Dong handed the tofu to the villagers, and said with a smile: "No, Meng Xuejiu, I ate my tofu and thought it was delicious. It was delivered by the servants of the squire's family yesterday."

  The surrounding villagers couldn't help but look envious.

  Because of the bad mouths of the villagers, everyone thought that Zhao Dong would not be able to live a life, and that he would definitely have a miserable life in the future.

  However, now, look, not only did he find a new way out, but he was also affirmed by the squire Wei and the pedantic Meng!

  (end of this chapter)