Chapter 70 Duck Legs
"Zhao Meilan... isn't she going to work?" Zhao Fengnian asked.
Sister Xu's words were actually a bit impolite. If Zhao Fengnian had a bad temper, he would probably have quarreled with Sister Xu to protect his sister.
But Zhao Fengnian's first reaction after hearing this was that Zhao Meilan had found a job. He also told him that if she became successful, she would treat her brother to a movie and buy him two smoked geese to eat.
"Hey, who knows? She doesn't work, and she has money to pay rent and buy food. But I saw her get into a car twice. I wrote down the number of the car. Do you two need it?"
Shi Qingqing's eyes flashed, here it comes!
Her hunch told her that if they could find out the owner of this number, they would be closer to the truth.
If the owner of the car is the rich woman, it means she showed up early.
If the owner of the car was someone else, it would mean that she had found the power that had previously spared no effort to spread rumors to drown her.
Shi Qingqing's first reaction just now was actually to wonder if Zhao Meilan had made friends with a wealthy local guy.
But the next second she remembered that Zhao Meilan couldn't even control a car with 600 yuan. She was willing to kneel down, commit suicide, and run away from home for the sake of 600 yuan. How could she control a rich man with a car?
On the contrary, after getting to know such a person, he was still obsessed with finding his own traces, which made Shi Qingqing feel that the owner of this car was targeting herself, and most likely that power.
A few minutes later, Shi Qingqing had a piece of paper in her hand with the license plate number written on it.
It's a local license plate number.
If it's a small town, the town is so small that you can probably find the car by walking around it.
If not, she would have to find out who this person is even if she had to go to the vehicle management office to check.
Sister Xu suddenly changed the subject and said that she was also planning to move.
Shi Qingqing thought that it was because of her own affairs that she was disturbed and felt uneasy.
But Sister Xu just glanced at Zhao Fengnian, and then pulled Shi Qingqing aside to talk about women's matters.
Zhao Fengnian simply went to wait for the duck. "Duck?"
"Oh, we just met a local guy who raises ducks. I ordered two ducks and the guy went back to get them."
"Hey, life has improved nowadays. If you want to eat something, the minimum order is two servings." Sister Xu joked, and then told Shi Qingqing the good news.
A relative of one of her friend was engaged in waste recycling, and these days he provided her with information about renting out a vacant lot behind a recycling station.
"It's a big place, and few people hang out there. My idea is to raise some poultry there. Whether it's selling eggs or buying chickens and ducks, it's more promising than doing odd jobs like me.
Working for others means you don't have to bear the risk of being a boss, but there are opportunities. Who wants to work for others all the time? Who doesn't want to be a boss? Don't you think so? "
Shi Qingqing agrees with this statement. "I am still doing manual labor, I have a boss and I have to deal with all kinds of individual customers..."
Strictly speaking, isn’t a mall just like a boss?
The tasks have fixed indicators and must be completed within the time limit.
The quality requirements for purchases are extremely strict. Look at the hundreds of fish that were purchased, only how many met the standards?
Individual tourists, well, she occasionally appears in a market to make a profit, so how can that not be counted as coming into contact with all kinds of individual tourists?
Sister Xu's eyes lit up. "So, you're still doing your business? Oh, my chicken farm is about to start, but I don't know when the harvest will come. If you still have eggs, rice, candies, etc., can you continue to wholesale them to me?"
She had worried about her impulsiveness before, buying so many and piling them up at home, but by selling for two hours a day and spending the rest of the time walking around the streets selling, she actually made some money, enough to pay her rent for several months.
Originally, she was thinking that if she could meet Shi Qingqing again, she would swallow another batch.
"Ah, yes, but I only had a few left before, so I considered selling it to you. Those goods won't cause any impact on the small shop in the vegetable market. If you really do this for a long time, I'm afraid someone will arrest you for your qualifications and supply sources. I almost got caught before because I sold too much goods at once and set the price too low."
"Hey, it's nothing. I sell at the same price as them. You don't have to worry about it. If you have the ability, you can make money. If you don't have the ability, you can just eat bran and vegetables. I, your sister, have tasted the sweetness of doing business now. I really don't want to let go. Don't worry, as long as it's not tobacco or alcohol, it's not what you think. I will also be careful not to sell too much."
In fact, Sister Xu is already prepared to cooperate with those small restaurants and vendors selling egg products, but she will not be too bold in taking up the share of the vegetable market.
Shi Qingqing nodded. It would be best if Sister Xu could know her limits.
"So how much do you want this time? I'll supply you with goods every other week. I'll sell some and help you get some in. The price will remain the same as before, but you have to give me 10 yuan for each trip."
Sister Xu didn't even need to do any calculations, as she knew she would not lose money, so she immediately started discussing it with Shi Qingqing.
"It's Chinese New Year now, give me a large batch first, and we can discuss it later."
"Okay, how much do you want?"
Two thousand eggs and three hundred packets of sugar.
"Do you have flour or sweet potato flour? They are definitely useful for every household during the Chinese New Year. Spring Festival couplets with blessing characters and firecrackers would also be nice."
"Firecrackers are definitely not an option. I'll think of something else. How about this? I'll prepare fifty pairs of each. This way, the pressure on sales won't be too great. If there's a need, I can just bring more next time.
Meet at the place you rented in three days, and I will deliver the goods directly there."
Sister Xu was very considerate and took two hundred yuan as a deposit.
After thinking about it, he added another ten dollars, which included the travel expenses in advance.
When Zhao Fengnian came over with the duck, Shi Qingqing was the only one there laughing happily.
"Sister Xu is back?"
Shi Qingqing was still happy. This time, she could make a net profit of several hundred yuan in one trip, which felt easier than doing a job at the market.
"Let's go home and cook."
Zhao Fengnian was about to nod, but then he tilted his head. He felt that this sentence was a little strange.
After the two returned, Shi Qingqing asked Zhao Fengnian to buy some beer, and she cooked both ducks at once.
I made a stew by stewing duck soup with the crispy mushrooms bought from the mall. The soup was clear and the mushrooms were crispy and delicious.
The other one was directly made into beer duck, and there was almost no duck smell, which was suitable for eating with rice or drinking with wine.
While Shi Qingqing was frying the vegetables, Zhao Fengnian had prepared the rice and soup.
She looked at the two duck legs in her soup bowl, and the soup that was probably just enough for a few sips, with the crispy mushrooms struggling to squeeze in space in between.
There was also a duck leg portion from a beer-baked duck on the rice.
Shi Qingqing: ...
She likes duck legs, but if she keeps eating them like this, she will probably soon stop liking duck legs.
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