Unlimited Supplies: Take the Space Supermarket To Support the Right Minister

  Chapter 179 Taking the opportunity to make money

  Fu Qing ordered a hundred bottles of Laobaigan, and also bought a bottle of other wine recommended by Yu Xiaolian, intending to go back and give them a taste for the elder son, to see if it is as good as Yu Xiaolian said.

  Yu Xiaolian was not polite, and beat Fu Qing hard, anyway, it was Jun Mobai who paid for it.

  Jun Mobai is rich, she knows that.

  After Fu Qing left, Xiao Huzi and Su Jingyue left school with their schoolbags on their backs. The two of them ran into the grocery store, and then Xiao Huzi took out copper coins from his pocket, one after another.

  Yu Xiaolian hurriedly asked the little tiger, where did you get the copper coins?

  Little Huzi said proudly, "My colleague asked me to bring them candy, Miss Lian, please count and see if it is exactly one hundred and fifty coins?

  I collected money from fifteen people, ten cents each, and promised to bring three pieces of candy to each of them tomorrow. "

  Yu Xiaolian counted them one by one, "It's indeed one hundred and fifty coins, but our candy is three coins, and you have to return one penny each."

  Little Huzi waved his hand, "No, no, I told them that the penny is my errand fee, and they all agreed."

  Little Huzi walked over to grab the candy muttering, three yuan for one person, six yuan for two people, nine yuan for three people, nine yuan for four people...

  Little Suzi, how much are four people?

  I don't have enough fingers.

  Su Jingyue rolled his eyes, "Just check forty-five yuan."

  Little Huzi started to check ten or ten, but if he forgot to check, he checked again, and Yu Xiaolian frowned as he watched from the side.

  Little Huzi has some intelligence, but not much.

   Mathematics seems to be Xiao Huzi's weakness.

  It seems that it is necessary to add Xiao Huzi and Su Jingyue to the study after dinner, and they should be taught to recite the nine-nine multiplication table.

  Su Jingyue looked up at Yu Xiaolian, "Sister Lian, will my brother run out of water during the drought in the Northland?"

Yu Xiaolian reminded Su Jingchen and Zheng Yuanfeng about the severe drought in the Northland, and the Northland area is very large, not all of the north is drought-free, but there are only a few places where the drought is severe. The water source was taken over by the government and local rich and powerful merchants.

  They let the local people affected by the disaster line up to buy water, and sold it in a fixed amount, which was expensive.

   This is also one of the reasons for the serious population loss in the Northland, which later became sparsely populated.

   Said it was for disaster relief, but they dominated the only water source in the disaster area and did nothing, taking the opportunity to amass money.

  Yu Xiaolian touched the top of Su Jingyue's head. He knew that the little guy didn't say anything, but he was homesick and missed his brother.

   "Brother Ni will be fine."

  In the book, Su Jingyue and Su Jingchen, who were left behind after Yao took the children away with money, followed the large team fleeing famine, and walked towards Funan with difficulty, wanting to go to their ancestral home. On the way, Su Jingyue caught wind and cold, had high fever and convulsions, and died later.

  Su Jingchen survived such a difficult situation, and it should be even better now.

  The most severe drought is Yangcheng, one left and one right. Although Linzhou is to the north of Yangcheng, the disaster situation should be lighter than Yangcheng. I just don’t know if Su Jingchen is studying in the county of Linzhou now?

   After comforting Su Jingyue, Yu Xiaolian went to the tinware shop next door and asked Zhang Zhihe to hurry up and make another batch of wine utensils.

   "One hundred?" Zhang Zhihe was surprised.

  He went for a stroll in Taotaoju as soon as it opened, and he also knew that Laobaigan in tinware was priced at five taels of silver a bottle.

   But he didn't say anything at that time, and came back after a stroll.

   What he thought in his heart was that the Yu family was crazy about money.

  The wine outside only sells for three hundred yuan a catty. Which fool would spend five taels of silver to buy this kind of wine?

  The better wine in the big restaurant can’t sell for five taels of silver per pot.

  During that time, every two days Zhang Zhihe pretended to pass by the door of Taotaoju, and glanced at Lao Baigan on the shelf.

  Seeing that there is indeed a bottle, you know that this Yu family is not good at business.

  Small profits but quick turnover don’t understand, what kind of business are you doing?

   Flashy, overpackaged, asking price too dark.

  A few days after Zhang Zhihe finished complaining, Yu Xiaolian ran over to order wine utensils again.

   And still a hundred.

  Zhang Zhihe was stunned.

   There are really fools who buy it!

  However, Yu Xiaolian's wine is selling well, and he has money to earn, so he just hopes that there will be more fools like this.

   When Yu Xiaolian was about to leave, Zhang Zhihe couldn't hold back, and asked, who is that stupid rich man?

  Yu Xiaolian returned, he was the son of Prince Huainan.

  Zhang Zhihe: "..."

  This... is indeed a lot of money.

  At the same time, he finally understood that part of Taotaoju's items were not intended to be sold for small profits, but for those who were not short of money.

  What’s the matter if you can’t sell a bottle a day? People don't open for three years, and they open for three years.

   Alas, it can’t be compared.

  However, Taotaoju used tinware to pack wine, which was regarded as his family's half-dead, and the tinware shop was saved.

  Zhang Zhihe was moved at the moment, Master Shizi, do you know that you saved two shops.

   Stop talking, tell his father the good news quickly.

   When Yu Xiaolian returned to her grocery store, there were two maid-like girls who looked up to confirm the plaque, and then walked in together.

  As soon as the two maids came in, Yu Xiaolian guessed that they were the maids of the girls from the Women's Virtue Academy opposite. Fu Zhihan also said that someone would come to the door in two days. Unexpectedly, those girls were all impatient, so they sent someone over on the same day.

  The two maids were ordered to buy toiletries for their young lady. Shampoo, shower gel, essential oil soap, cream, lip balm, eyebrow pencil, the two maids bought exactly the same.

   Waiting for the two maids to take things, just walked out of the door, and saw a few more maids rushing to Taotaoju.

   That's it, under Fu Zhihan's strong publicity, Yu Xiaolian sold out all the toiletries on the shelves in one afternoon.

   Some of them were not available, so Yu Xiaolian had no choice but to ask them to come back tomorrow.

  Yu Xiaolian roughly calculated the amount of money, and found that in this afternoon alone, she earned more than 900 taels of silver.

  The reason why it is probably because there are broken silver and copper plates, she is too lazy to check.

  With the help of Fu Zhihan, she made a small fortune, and Yu Xiaolian felt that she had to keep silent and show nothing.

   Reciprocity, she still understands.

   Just what should I give Fu Zhihan?

  She doesn't seem to lack anything, she picks out and buys everything she likes.

  Finally, Yu Xiaolian pondered for a while, and decided to give Fu Zhi a different thing—nail polish.

  Dinner is stew again, pork stewed cabbage made by Mrs. Sun.

  Yu Xiaolian took out red mustard mustard, Laoganma bibimbap sauce and oily salted duck eggs from the supermarket.

  After the family had dinner, Yu Xiaolian began to teach Yu Changhe and Sun Fengshou again.

  Now the two of them have made great progress in their accounting. Basically, they no longer shout at Yu Xiaolian at the end of the day.

  But Yu Xiaolian felt that it was necessary to let them, Xiao Huzi and Su Jingchen, learn the formula of ninety-nine multiplication.

  Now they can settle accounts, but it does not mean that they are smart, but memorized by rote, practice makes perfect.

  Yu Xiaolian dared to bet that if she raised the price of stewed meat by a few cents now, her father and her uncle would be confused again.

  That belongs to Xiaohong plus Xiaoming equals Xiaogang, but if you want to ask Xiaogang to reduce Ming, I'm sorry, no.

  Yu Xiaolian found a large cardboard box containing instant noodles in the supermarket, and then took out a black bold marker pen, and became a little teacher.

  Copying the multiplication formula neatly on the back of the paper shell, Yu Xiaolian began to lead them to recite it over and over again. This time, even Mrs. Sun and Mrs. Sun couldn't escape, so they had to recite it together.

  One family, no one will be left behind.

  (end of this chapter)