Throw it away?
What a pity!
This is all meat.
There are still so many families who can't afford meat these days.
"Boss, why don't you give them all to me?" Xiao Sun shoved the pork jerky into his pocket. "I'll take them home to eat."
"a shame!"
Mr. Wu glared at him and cursed, his mind a mess, or perhaps his right hand had its own ideas.
Anyway, when he came to his senses, he found Xiao Sun staring at his hand in utter astonishment, as if he'd seen a ghost. Boss Wu looked down...
!!
When did he take a small packet of pork jerky and tear it open?
Yes, for easier storage, Fang Yan packaged three small pieces of pork jerky into individual packages.
It's convenient to carry and clean and hygienic.
Of course, these packaged pork jerky are a little bit more expensive.
The packaging materials are also quite expensive.
Fortunately, the factory that made the packaging bags this time was introduced by Wei Jiahong.
Out of respect for Wei Jiahong, they gave Fang Yan a slightly cheaper price.
The pork jerky that Fang Yan sells at her stall, which people buy and will consume within three to five days, is sold in bulk without individual packaging, and is therefore slightly cheaper.
Fans know that more processes increase costs, so they understand the price difference.
Mr. Wu paused for half a second, hesitated for another half second, and then, by some strange twist of fate, raised the pork jerky in his hand and stuffed it into his mouth...
It would have been better if he hadn't tried it at all. But after trying it, he couldn't wait to find the other three flavors of pork jerky and try them one by one.
That's great!
He's starting to agonize again!
Just as Fang Yan said, all four flavors of pork jerky were delicious!
The year-end is approaching.
Every year during the Lunar New Year, many people need to buy New Year's gifts to give to others.
If I buy this in bulk...
etc!
Even Fang Yan, that down-on-his-luck street vendor, refused to sell him the braising sauce recipe.
Why did he wholesale pork jerky to her so she could make money?
So, Mr. Wu was conflicted again!
After hesitating for about half an hour, he suddenly reached out and took the remaining pork jerky from Xiao Sun's hand, gritting his teeth and muttering to himself, "I just don't believe it!"
If they can't replicate braised dishes, does that mean they can't even replicate this pork jerky?
The chefs in his restaurant are truly skilled.
Mr. Wu immediately took the pork jerky that Fang Yan had given him and went back home.
Xiao Sun was filled with regret. If he had known the boss would go back on his word and take all the pork jerky back, he should have eaten a few more pieces while he was still alive.
Fang Yan was always generous, so she grabbed a large handful and gave them to them, which was at least a dozen small packets.
Fang Yan didn't know what Mr. Wu was thinking, but anyway...
She saw him as a fat sheep, someone she could slaughter if she could.
We can't kill them...
She would take time out of her schedule to go to the neighboring county to find people to collaborate with.
In any case, her goal was clear and firm—to accompany the army and make as much money as possible.
Who knows how many years they'll stay in that remote mountain village in the Northwest?
It's always good to be prepared.
“Yes, cut it all off, cut it down to the ear,” Fang Yan gestured to Zhu Xiuhua’s ear, “or even higher.”
Previously, Zhu Xiuhua and Fang Jie didn't even have the money to get a haircut. Zhu Xiuhua's hair was long and dry, making her look even more listless.
As for Fang Jie's hair, Zhu Xiuhua borrowed scissors from the leader and cut it haphazardly, making it look like a dog had chewed it; it was awful.
Today, Fang Yan brought them to get their hair cut and to arrange everything. Then she looked at Zhu Xiuhua and Fang Jie and said, "Mom, brother, I'm leaving Qibei here. Keep an eye on her."
As she spoke, she whispered a few more words of advice to Qibei.
She was going to the mall to buy clothes for Zhu Xiuhua. Some families were afraid of dogs and wouldn't let Qibei in, as it was inconvenient to bring it along.
Fang Yan just told Boss Wu that she had an urgent matter, but that's really not an excuse.
Today she plans to buy everything Zhu Xiuhua and Fang Jie need for their daily lives.
The reason I didn't bring them along is because they felt bad about wasting money.
I just bought them two sets of clothes a few days ago, and they're already clinging to Fang Yan, refusing to let me buy them any more.
But they hadn't gone more than a decade without new clothes; they only had two sets of clothes.
Winters in the south are damp and cold.
If it rains a few times, the clothes won't dry.
And after the New Year, it will be the season for the famous southerners. What will they wear then?
Another thing is that after the New Year, Fang Jie will most likely go out and make his own way in the world.
Although he hasn't said it yet, his attitude is evident.
Before going out, you should prepare several sets of clothes for him.
This trip is expected to cost a lot, so Fang Yan doesn't want to bring them along.
"Once you're done cutting your hair, bring Qibei and come find us at the square in front."
Fang Yan gave them some instructions.
There are so many things to buy, she and Xiaoyuzai definitely can't carry them all.
When the time comes, Zhu Xiuhua and Fang Jie will have just finished getting their hair cut and will come to pick them up and help carry their things.
However, just as expected, there were five, six, seven or eight large bags full.
On the way home, Fang Yan was nagged by Zhu Xiuhua the whole way.
Despite her grumbling, even the emotionally oblivious Fang Jie could tell that she was secretly laughing while she was scolding him.
Zhu Xiuhua really wanted to cry. These days, with her daughter, she was enjoying a life she had never experienced before. She could eat fragrant white rice every meal and was always full.
We have fish, meat, and eggs to eat every day, as well as all sorts of soups that I've never even heard of before.
Zhu Xiuhua couldn't even remember the last time she wore new clothes.
But ever since she started living with her daughter, all her clothes are new, and the blankets she uses at night are also new, soft, and very comfortable.
This kind of life, which feels like falling into a paradise, was something she never dared to dream of before.
Unexpectedly, after a miserable life, she was blessed with such good fortune, able to enjoy happiness alongside her daughter.
Zhu Xiuhua was so happy she wanted to cry.
But Fang Yan told her that if she cried all the time, she would cry away all her good fortune.
Therefore, she cannot cry.
She has to laugh!
"Strange? They didn't come?"
Five days passed in the blink of an eye, but Mr. Wu still hadn't come looking for her. Fang Yan frowned and muttered to herself, "Could it be that my pork jerky isn't attractive enough?"
When Fang Yan left that large handful of pork jerky for Xiao Sun, she was 90% confident that Boss Wu would come to her for cooperation.
However, five days have passed, and he has yet to appear.
Fang Yan had to re-examine the issue and wonder if she had been too confident.
Furthermore, she needs to reconsider how to capture the neighboring market.
That's a huge market with enormous potential, and she's determined to take it over.
Just as Fang Yan was considering how to capture the market in the neighboring county, Boss Wu was stomping his feet and throwing a tantrum.
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