Chapter 135 If You Lose, Don’t Cry
Wen Zhenyi smiled and said, "Except for the fried dough sticks, which are a little troublesome, you can all make the other glutinous rice and soy milk at home."
"We didn't know there was such a way to eat it, but making douzhi is too troublesome."
"You can ask the tofu stall owner to order it when you want to eat it. They sell tofu every day, so it's convenient for you to make more bean juice."
"Yeah, why didn't we think of that?"
Wen Zhenyi's words reached the ears of the couple running the tofu stall outside the door. They didn't expect Wen Zhenyi to introduce business to them.
You have to know that those tofu sellers get up early and go to bed late every day, but the money they earn is just enough to make a living. If the business could be better, they would be very happy.
Diners love the taste of soy milk and fried dough sticks: "Miss Wen, will you have this soy milk and fried dough sticks again in the future?"
"Yes, I'm going to start sorting out the most popular breakfasts. When the store officially opens, we'll have a few fixed breakfasts, changing them every two weeks."
"This is good, this is good, I like rice noodle rolls."
“I like fried dough sticks.”
“I like cold tea.”
“.....”
Wen Zhen smiled and wrote them down one by one, preparing to organize them later.
After finishing breakfast, Ma Yinghe came to call Wen Zhenyi to have breakfast.
When Wen Zhenyi was having breakfast, Old Lady Wen and others came with Hu Zi's mother and others.
"Grandpa, grandma, aunt."
Hu Zi, Ben Ben, Gou Sheng, and Man Tou greeted her happily as soon as they saw her: "Sister Wen."
Wen Zhenyi swallowed the food in his mouth and asked: "Have you had breakfast?"
Hu Zi shook his head: "No, my mother said she would hurry over to help."
Wen Zhenyi smiled and looked at the aunts carrying large and small bags: "Aunts, the room is limited, you may have to squeeze in."
"It's okay, it's okay."
They now have two empty rooms, so they let them live in one room first. The three boys lived in Wen Yongnan and his room, and little Abu would also live with them.
Little Abu was very happy about this, as he had a few more good friends.
Benben is a girl who lives in the same room with Zhu Tao.
Wen Zhenyi arranged their rooms and brought them breakfast, asking them to eat first and then do their work.
Old Lady Wen looked at the sudden increase in the number of people in the yard and couldn't help but sigh: "I thought this yard was empty before, but now it seems a bit crowded."
"It's better to have some fun." Old Man Wen said with a smile while drinking soy milk.
Wen Zhenyi sat next to Old Lady Wen: "Grandma, is there anything going on in the village recently?"
"It's okay. There hasn't been anything major happening in the village recently. However, because your aunts come here to work, many villagers envy them."
"Where did I ask you for help?"
"How did you guess that?" Old Mrs. Wen looked at her with a smile.
"They want to make money, so naturally they can't offend you. They can only beg you."
Old Lady Wen poked her head with her finger and said, "This child is really quick-witted. She must have come to me for help. Your neighbor, Grandma Zhou, has also told me about it several times."
Wen Zhenyi felt a headache when she thought of her mouth full of melon seed shells: "Grandma, it's not that I dislike her, but we sell food here. If she comes, I'm afraid the cleanliness will become a problem."
"I thought so too. I can only say that you have enough people here. We can talk about it next time we have the chance."
Old Man Wen looked at her and said, "Yi Yi, are all the mops sold out?"
"Grandpa, the ones Dad brought back earlier have all been sold out, and the ones you delivered yesterday were sold out by noon yesterday."
“Business is so good.”
"Right now, others haven't figured out the trick yet. Even if they did, I'm afraid we wouldn't be able to make money."
"That's right, how long do you think we can sell it for?"
Wen Zhenyi thought for a moment and said, "I think selling it five more times or so will be enough."
"Okay, I'll listen to you."
"Grandpa and grandma, my dad told me about his concerns about raising pigs. I do have a solution. That's to collect the slop and feed it to the pigs."
"swill?"
"Well, it's the leftovers we usually have. People at home are reluctant to throw them away, but stalls and restaurants have to throw away what they can't finish. We can buy them. There's no loss for them, and they can even make money."
"Is this pig edible?"
"Grandma, don't worry. They can eat and grow meat quickly. The only thing I'm worried about now is the pigs getting sick. If the pigs get sick, it will be a big problem."
Old Man Wen nodded and said, "You are right. Everything else is fine, but this pig disease has become a big problem."
"Grandpa, is there any way to prevent it?"
"I heard from the older generation that you can't keep too many pigs in one pen, and it has to be kept clean and well-ventilated, so as to reduce pig diseases."
Wen Zhenyi only knew that there were vaccines in modern times, but there was no such thing here. However, he could ask Doctor Wan if there was any preventive medicine.
You can make some medicine for them to fight diseases.
Hu Zi's mother and the others went to help after breakfast, but they only let the children play in the yard and not run out.
Wen Zhenyi saw that little Abu got along well with them, so he let them play together.
Chen Hanxing came back with Wen Chengwen. As soon as he arrived at the store, he went to the hall to take over the accounting and bookkeeping.
Old Lady Wen looked at the business in the shop and said, "Yi Yi, if you want to raise more pigs, I'm afraid the pigpen in our backyard is not enough. We need to build a new one."
"Grandma, I think if our village can afford it, building a pig farm might be a possibility, but it's a very risky thing."
"I'm afraid that we will lose everything by then." Old Mrs. Wen still has concerns. Life is getting better now, and if they build a pig farm, it will definitely make life even easier.
Wen Zhenyi also knew that raising pigs here was extremely risky. As long as the pigs got sick, all the money and time they invested would be wasted.
"Someone has to take that first step. Maybe there's a bottomless abyss ahead, or maybe there's a broad road ahead."
Mrs. Wen looked at Old Man Wen standing beside her and said, "Old man, what's your opinion?"
"Yi Yi, I've got you covered. If you lose, you're not allowed to cry. Otherwise, you'll lose your mansion." Old Man Wen said in a serious tone.
Wen Zhenyi smiled and said, "It's okay, I will make back the money I lost. We will get back up from where we fell."
Old Man Wen blinked his eyes and said, "You're still going to support it if it fails?"
"Why not? We can definitely find a solution."
Old Man Wen looked at Old Lady Wen and said, "Old lady, does our granddaughter have a fever?"
Old Lady Wen glanced at him and said, "What nonsense are you talking about."
"Otherwise, why would you think of raising it even if it fails?"
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