"My dear, you see there are many stalls, but many of them are not doing very well."
Yun Nian'an nodded, and he realized that the stalls that were not doing so well were basically doing the same thing as everyone else, or the food just didn't taste very good.
I even saw a young woman making an omelet and she ruined it.
Even though it was a bit burnt, he still sold it to the customer.
Seeing the child's disgusted look, although I didn't argue with him, it seemed that I would definitely not buy it next time.
Even though they are all children, you can’t do business like this!
Yun Nian'an roughly understood and looked at his father: "Dad, let's go back first and come back around noon."
Yun Lao San nodded when he heard this. Yun Nian'an thought that he had to buy some ingredients first, so he went to the vegetable market with Yun Lao San.
When they arrived at the vegetable market, Yun Nian'an saw a lot of pork offal next to the pork shop. He pointed at them and looked at his father.
"Dad, let's get some pigs and go back."
Yun Lao San couldn't help but frown when he saw his daughter pointing at the pig offal.
"What's so good about eating pig offal? Rich people really don't eat these things.
Or dad will buy you some pork belly. ”
Yun Nian'an listened to what his father said and shook his head.
"Dad, didn't I tell you? If we want to run a braised meat business, pig offal is the key."
Yun Lao San didn't understand, but since his daughter said so, he had no choice but to buy it.
The owner of the pork stall nearby put the butchered pig's head on the board and shouted, "Pig heads, they are cheap."
When Yun Nian'an heard this, he turned his head and looked. It was a fresh pig's head!
He came to the boss and asked, "Boss, how much is the pig head?"
The boss glanced at Yun Nian'an, and seeing that she was a little girl, he thought he would ask casually, so he opened his mouth and said, "60 copper coins each.
If you want it, I won't sell it to you at a high price. Just give me 50 copper coins. I normally sell a pig head for more than 60. ”
Yun Lao San also walked over and glanced at the boss. "Boss, the pig head must be hard to sell. No one would buy it on weekdays. Why don't I believe you when you say it's 60 copper coins on weekdays?"
The boss glanced at Yun Lao San and saw that he came to Yun Nian'an and thought that he must be the girl's family member.
I couldn't help but touch my nose and smile, "Hey, what is the guest talking about?
Just ask around, in our whole market I sell my pig head for 50 copper coins and I’m not cheating anyone! ”
Just as the butcher said, even a normal pig's head costs about 50 copper coins.
He said that he usually sold it for 60 copper coins, and he wanted the girl in front of him to pay 50 copper coins. He was just saying it to make it sound nice.
Yun Nian'an was too lazy to bargain with the boss and said, "Can you help me deal with the pig's head and shave the hair off it carefully again?"
Seeing that the girl didn't bargain, but only asked for the pig's head to be cleaned, the boss nodded and said, "Don't worry, girl, you can go buy other things first.
When I come later, I will make sure to clean it up for you, without leaving even a single hair. ”
Yun Nian'an turned around with satisfaction and came to another shop.
Pointing at the pig intestines, he asked, "Boss, how much is the pig's intestines?"
The boss saw that it was a young girl, and there was a man beside her, who said with a smile: "Pig offal is worthless. If you can buy it all, just pay one penny per pound."
Yun Nian'an's eyes widened when he heard this. It was only one penny per pound.
I couldn't help but nod repeatedly, "Okay! Boss, please weigh all these pig offal for me."
Yun Lao San was so anxious that he was jumping up and down, but thinking about what his daughter said, he didn't dare to speak out to stop it.
After all, his daughter is well-informed, unlike him, a farmer.
Although I know that no one eats pig offal, but my daughter said she wants to try it, so let's give it a try! It’s not expensive after all.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com