But the Qiao family didn't even glance at them.
Shen mustered her courage and walked over: "Oh, in-law, business is doing well. Do you need our help or something?"
Ah Da and Ah Er immediately stood in front of her.
"Get out of the way. If you cross this line, we won't be so polite."
While we can't stop these people from setting up stalls, we can at least stop them from causing trouble at stall number eight.
Only then did the Song family realize that a line drawn with charcoal had appeared on the ground at some point.
"We don't need any help, we have enough manpower." Grandma Qiao was also busy with her hands and feet, without even looking up.
The money was tossed into the bamboo basket with a clatter, filling everyone with energy.
Chen also shamelessly said, "Oh, we're all family, no need to be so polite with us. We won't ask you for wages for helping out, just provide some food."
That's what they said, but they didn't dare cross that black line, probably because they were afraid of being beaten before.
"Family? Who's family with you?" Old Man Qiao said coldly. "Our Qiao family can't be related to relatives like you."
Shen lost her patience and tried to force her way through, but was firmly stopped by Ah Da and Ah Er, while Ah San hit her on the back of the leg with a stick.
Qiao Lian'er: "If you dare to come over, I will go to the Municipal Supervisory Office and sue you for disrupting our business and disturbing our customers."
Seeing that Qiao Lian'er was perfectly capable of doing such a thing, the Song family could only bitterly abandon the idea.
However, they can also set up such ingredients tomorrow and sell them at this better stall number six. Today, they will watch carefully how the Qiao family prepares these ingredients.
Strive to make a name for yourself tomorrow and become the talk of the town.
Grandma Song wanted to try it, so she gave Song the eldest son a handful of copper coins.
"Can I at least buy some food?" Old Song walked over with the money.
They didn't stop them.
Old Song bought one of each item and took them to stall number six for the Song family to try.
Everyone's eyes widened; it really did taste delicious, no wonder so many people bought it.
If they do this business tomorrow, they'll definitely have a huge customer base.
Manager Hu arrived and bought the recipes for the three types of potatoes from Jiuweilou from Qiao Lian'er. He went to ask Boss Cai, but Boss Cai wouldn't tell him and even blocked him from entering the kitchen. What a stingy person!
When Boss Cai saw Manager Hu arrive, he bought the recipes he used and then bought two more ingredients from Qiao Lian'er.
It has to be more than Manager Hu's.
In the comparison between the two, Qiao Lian'er earned fifteen taels.
Those conventional cooking methods, such as stewing, braising, or using other ingredients, are actually quite simple. She plans to sell them to Mr. Cai only after he has figured them out.
Otherwise, it just feels a bit unfair.
Moreover, selling recipes only occasionally is not a long-term solution. After all, the chefs in those restaurants are not pushovers; they can even distinguish the cooking methods from the dishes sold by other restaurants.
By evening, the Qiao family packed up their stall and went home. They had earned thirty-six taels of silver that day from selling snacks, ingredients, and recipes.
The Song family stared in disbelief.
It seems they need to stock up on more goods. They also sell ingredients, carrying away large bags and bags of them, making a fortune.
The tools for the Song family's stall had been delivered. Qiao Lian'er saw that they had no intention of going back, and instead all looked calculating, so she was certain of her idea.
She went to the abandoned courtyard, entered the room used as a warehouse, and took out all the rotten food that had been eaten by insects from her space, weighing more than two thousand catties.
We'll just wait for the Song family to come and pick up the goods tonight.
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