"Why are you so stubborn, kid..."
"I just want to eat the meatballs from that place! Mom..."
Zou Qianyi frowned and looked at him. He knew there was no hope, so he just shut up and tilted his head without saying a word.
Seeing that the child was so disobedient, Zou Qianyi didn't buy anything. In the end, they chose to go home for dinner.
There were similar situations on the street, with several elementary school students attracted by their friends or the smell, but were forcibly taken away by their mothers.
Jiang Yingxue watched the scene calmly as if she was watching a play, without any intention of interfering or persuading. After all, she did business based on the principle of voluntary buying and selling. Buying or not buying was all a matter of fate. Not selling only meant that they had no fate with the food.
Time passed quickly and it was 12:30 in the afternoon. There was still a lot of food left on the stall. After sending out the orders from Xihua Oil Factory and Xue Kaisheng, Jiang Yingxue drove her tricycle directly to take the unsold food home.
Huilong Rice Balls had a good day, selling out all the food they'd prepared. As he was closing up shop and heading home, he saw a pile of food still unsold at the neighboring Xuehe Rice Balls. While Zhang Weilong scoffed at the stall next door, his confidence soared. When he told Jiang Hui about this, she, who was getting stitches on the corner of her mouth at the hospital, was so overjoyed that she accidentally pulled on the stitches while laughing, causing another wave of excruciating pain.
But they don’t know that today’s grand occasion is just a flash in the pan. When the novelty of the first day wears off, the taste will be far surpassed by the Xuehe Rice Balls next door. In addition, with so many different types of snacks on the snack street, they will not be able to retain many repeat customers.
When Jiang Yingxue returned home, she quickly fed the remaining rice balls to the chicks and ducklings in the space while her grandparents weren't looking. Even the fish in the pond tasted the delicious rice balls. She gave the remaining meatballs to Xiao Zhao, who ate all the snacks without hesitation.
Because Jiang Yingxue usually gets home around 1 p.m., lunch at home has been moved to after 1 p.m. since she started her stall. Before she started her stall, lunch at home was 12 p.m., but now that she has set up her stall, the meal time has been postponed. Jiang Yingxue has asked them several times to eat first, but they still insist on waiting for her to come back.
Jiang Yingxue drank a bowl of warm chicken soup and said, "Grandpa and grandma, I want to bring my own food to eat starting tomorrow."
Lu Caiyun disagreed and said, "How can that be possible? You have to make rice balls in the morning, so how can you have time to cook?"
Jiang Yingxue offered her solution, "I can make it tonight and bring it over tomorrow."
Lu Caiyun objected, "That won't work either. It's not fresh."
Even Jiang Xianzheng disagreed, saying that food prepared the day before could never be as fresh as food prepared on the same day.
Jiang Yingxue argued, "Grandma, grandma, it's very fresh in the warm crystal lunch box, just like it was just out of the pot."
Xiao Zhao was standing on the table eating. When he heard what Jiang Yingxue said, he wanted to agree with her, but when he thought about not revealing the fact that he could speak in front of others, he nodded frantically.
"That won't work either. You'd better come back and eat. Xiao Zhao, eat well." Although she knew the effect of the warm crystal lunch box, Lu Caiyun still wanted to wait until her granddaughter came back to eat together. It would be so warm and happy for the whole family to eat together at the dinner table.
Seeing that his opinion was insignificant, Xiao Zhao looked at Jiang Yingxue with an apologetic look and then buried his head in his bowl and concentrated on eating.
"But I get home too late at noon. I can eat rice balls and meatballs at the stall to fill my stomach. You have food to eat at home but you have to wait for me to come home to eat. I think you still need to eat on time. I don't want you to be hungry. I still want to take it away."
"We're not hungry..." Lu Caiyun also understood that Jiang Yingxue felt sorry for them eating late and wanted them to eat earlier.
They appreciated Jiang Yingxue's kindness, but if she ate alone at noon, the old couple would usually have dinner at the stall. In this way, the only time the family would have together was breakfast.
Speaking of bringing lunch, Lu Caiyun thought of the time when she and Jiang Xianzheng were having dinner. The aroma of their food not only attracted their colleagues nearby, but even passers-by on the road stopped to ask her where she bought it. After learning that she made it at home, they asked her if she would accept orders, saying that they also wanted to eat it.
Lu Caiyun's response was that she wouldn't accept the order. She was nearly sixty years old, and although healthy, she had to take care of the vegetables in her fields and her granddaughter, so she didn't have time to cook. Furthermore, the meat and vegetables she ate at home were watered daily with spiritual spring water, so their flavor and value were exceptional. It was difficult to determine a price, so she decided not to sell.
Jiang Yingxue finally agreed to everyone waiting for her to come back for lunch, but she also decided that starting tomorrow, she would be home before noon so her grandparents could eat at a regular time. She could deliver the order from the Xihua Oil Factory, and if Xue Kaisheng couldn't arrive before 11:45, he would have to drive the extra few kilometers to her house to pick it up.
As for the amount of food on Xuehe rice balls, she would make less accordingly and go home after selling them.
While watering the spiritual flowers in the yard that afternoon, Jiang Yingxue began to think about opening a permanent store. She had three options: a city, a small town, or a village, and she preferred a village.
As the saying goes, good wine needs no bush. If her produce and other foods can nourish the body and prolong life, and if this good reputation spreads, she will have no shortage of customers. She has land in the countryside, but it's still overgrown with grass and needs to be built and renovated. This will cost hundreds of thousands of yuan. Jiang Yingxue has been setting up a stall at the school gate for more than two weeks and has only earned 60,000 or 70,000 yuan. This amount is far from enough to build a house.
She needs to make more money.
To this end, Jiang Yingxue came up with an idea, which was to take some fresh shrimps and sea bass to the city to sell. The consumption level in the city is high and there are many rich people. They pay more attention to their health. Her products can be sold at the price they deserve, so that she can quickly save money to build a house.
Selling shrimp and sea bass alone is a bit monotonous, so Jiang Yingxue plans to add spirit bone powder and spirit flower biscuits.
Two minutes later, she and Xiao Zhao disappeared silently from the room.
In the space, after Jiang Yingxue found the spiritual liquid that could ripen the spiritual plants in the stone house, she inspected the growth of chickens, ducks, fruits and vegetables in the space.
It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, but you'll be shocked when you do.
"Where are my chicks, my ducklings, and my fish?" Jiang Yingxue looked at the broken restriction in surprise, her face full of disbelief.
Xiao Zhao was also shocked. She screamed, "Sister! Our fruits and vegetables are gone too!"
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