Chapter 211 The Bamboo Hat Stall Owner
Chapter 211 The owner of the hat
Nanzhi choked and didn't say anything. Lin's mother felt her eyelids twitching, and she had some bad premonition.
Sun Cui subconsciously looked at her husband. After all, he and his elder brother were buying things with their sister-in-law.
After receiving the look of his wife, Lin Ercheng was also a little uncomfortable and hesitated for a long time before speaking: "One, one hundred and fifty cents per pound..."
After the words came to his mind, Nanzhi felt that everyone's eyes were aimed at him.
"I, I bought it for business..."
Nanzhi's voice was very quiet. Although the money belonged to him, he still lived at home and even had no plans for the future. What happened in the end was still unknown.
But Lin's mother didn't say much, and just secretly pinched Lin's father's arm so that she would not be too impulsive.
"But can you keep so many spices?"
"I just keep some of the rest myself and prepare to sell the rest."
Although cumin accounts for the majority of the barbecue ingredients, you also need to add some other seasonings to it. One mixes and one mixes, and the amount of it is not 200 kilograms.
Moreover, if the cumin is well preserved, it can be stored for more than a year, but the longer the time, the less fragrant it becomes. She only plans to keep 100 kilograms in her hand, and the remaining 100 kilograms can be sold to other restaurants.
The consumption in the restaurant is bound to be different from that in the snack stall, and she is not going to do any dominant business.
Even if Shen Wenchen becomes the lord of Yancheng now, he is still unstable and it is best to cause less trouble for him.
"Can you really sell spices that cost 150 cents a pound?"
Chen Qiulan said a little worriedly.
"Yes." Nanzhi nodded and said. Although this novel is a novel that is a vanguard of history and even many things are different from what he knows, cumin is not available in this country. Even if you can't be a rich man, it will not be much cheaper to take things as rare.
"What business are you going to do?"
Lin's father felt that he should have said something, so he asked in a deep voice.
Silver belongs to her daughter, and she doesn't have her own turn to do anything she uses, but if there is anything that the family can help, he will not refuse.
"Dad, mom, brother and sister-in-law, how about you eating today's plate of meat?"
Nanzhi looked at her family members with expectations.
The Lin family looked at each other and nodded and said it was delicious.
Who had eaten these good dishes when he was in Dashi Village?
Even if they came to Yancheng and had more good food, they had never eaten the barbecue that they had served today.
At first, Lin Fu took their family to Zuitingxuan and had a similar meat dish. Although it was better, it looked and tenderer than today's dish, but it was a bit worse.
"But if you sell it at a snack stall, you will sprinkle the spices at 150 cents a pound. If it is expensive, people will not necessarily buy it. If it is cheap, won't you lose money?"
Lin Yicheng scratched his head, a little puzzled.
The cost is so high, can Fat Ya lose all the money?
"I have adjusted this today, and the cost can be much lower. Don't worry, I have thought about it."
Nanzhi advised her a few words, but she didn't want to worry her parents and brothers.
Chen Qiulan and Sun Cui stood up to clean up the dishes, while Nanzhi began to move goods with their two brothers.
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Before he could enter the market, Nanzhi was attracted by a small stall in the corner.
The stall owner sat on the ground wearing a straw hat and a gray robe, with only some ragged things in front of him that were invisible.
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