There are only a few places with the largest flow of people here. The first is the train station, followed by the bus station, a factory, a guesthouse, and the entrance of the cinema.
The bus station is ruled out first because the distance to the bus station is too short, and even if someone wants to sell, they won’t buy much.
If it is a factory, you can talk to their canteen. Whether you sell it in the canteen or wholesale it directly, it is considered a small business.
However, the factory cafeteria cannot be closed all the time. After all, the salary is limited, and no one can afford to eat lavish meals all day long.
Here's another one. Scarcity makes things valuable. You have to hold on tight. Things that are easy to get will not be cherished. Well, five days is the best time for now! One delivery every five days is just right.
Even going to the cinema is not an option.
Most of the people who can afford to watch movies these days are young people. Which young kid would go into a cinema with a chicken in his arms and eat it? This is not appropriate.
But when her ducks grow up, she can get some duck products to sell. This one is small and easy to eat.
Next is the railway station. She plans to sell smoked chicken, which takes a long time to store and is sold to people who are travelling on business. These people have money and subsidies, but can only eat dry and hard steamed bread on the train. The boxed lunches are not tasty and expensive. At this time, smoked chicken is in great demand.
She could also cooperate with state-owned hotels, but since they were in the same industry as hers and they were in competition with her, this probably wouldn't work.
The town is definitely not big enough with such a small area. The population is limited and there are even more rich people. We have to develop towards the provincial capital.
It seems that I need to go to the city to investigate the market.
Cheng Yunan kept thinking in his mind, writing without stopping, and wrote it down, then hurried to the kitchen to check it again.
I have to say, the aniseed soaked in spiritual spring water is really good. It tastes even better than what she made in her previous life.
Li Hongmei kept sniffing and swallowing while the fire was burning, and she would occasionally look into the pot.
What good stuff did this old lady put in her mouth? Why does it smell so good and so overbearing? It also keeps drilling into my nose. Who can stand it?
The same thing happened to her as well as the neighbors on both sides who had just returned from outside.
Auntie Li beside her took a deep breath and said, "This is the smell of stewed meat. Ma Xiulian, you are stewing meat again!"
There is jealousy in every word.
It turned out that their family married an educated youth daughter-in-law, and they thought that Cheng Zhiqing, without the help of her mother's family, would definitely be manipulated by the Lu family and live a bad life.
Who knew that he would find a good job in a blink of an eye, and bring meat home every now and then. The smell was so overbearing that their house was located on the vent of the wind, and even the wind that blew over carried the aroma of meat. When it was time for dinner, their children would cry.
This is simply too much.
Aunt Liu, who was lucky enough to have Cheng Yunan's cooking, smacked her lips and exclaimed, "Xiulian, you are so lucky to have such a good daughter-in-law. Not only can she help the villagers make money, but the meals she cooks are also so delicious. "
Ma Xiulian also smelled it!
I felt touched and distressed.
The old man's family has brought back meat five times this month. Everyone has eaten enough oil and water, and the autumn harvest is more vigorous than in previous years.
But if we eat like this every day, I'm afraid the little money our family has won't be enough to support us.
She would have to give her parents five dollars in compensation later. They hadn't divided up the family property yet, and she couldn't always rely on her parents to support the family.
Alas! That bastard from the second brother's family has become addicted to making so much money recently.
But she is a stingy woman who never thinks of spending a penny on her family.
In fact, she is a very good mother-in-law. She doesn't let her two daughters-in-law give money to the family when they earn money, and she also agrees to let them manage their own families.
Li Hongmei hasn't been clamoring to go back to her parents' home recently, so she felt relieved.
However, now that Li Hongmei had money in her hands, she still had to remind the second brother not to be targeted by those thieves from the Li family again.
It would be best if the second child's family could use the money they earn to go to a big hospital in the county for treatment. Xiaohe is the only child in the family, so it would be too much.
All her sons are equally important, so she definitely cannot be partial to any one of them.
Ma Xiu Lian thought a lot at that moment.
When she entered the yard, the overbearing fragrance became even stronger.
"Mom, you're back. Where are my dad and Jianguo?" Li Hongmei hurried out of the kitchen, poured water for Ma Xiu Lian and washed her hands.
"I'm still waiting for the tools to be handed in and the scores to be tallied up. I'll be back when I'm done. Nan Nan, what delicious food did you make yesterday? Why does it smell so good?"
Ma Xiu Lian asked while washing her hands and face.
Li Hongmei has the most say because she watched the whole process.
"Mom, you didn't see it. My old man..." He spoke in a burst of words, describing how Cheng Yunan made braised chicken.
"So, Nan Nan did this for the county?"
Cheng Yunan came out, "No, the braised chicken will be ready soon. Let's eat one tonight to taste it first, and then take it to the town tomorrow to let the president taste it. If it's suitable, we can send it to the non-staple food area of the supply and marketing cooperative for sale. If it's suitable, then the comrades in the commune will definitely develop non-staple food. Let me be in charge of the braised and smoked chicken. When the time comes, let Dad ask the villagers whose chickens are willing to sell, and then sell them directly to the commune."
"Oh, this is great, this is great, every family in our village raises chickens, but we usually can't find a place to sell them. Now it's good, selling them to the commune is much better than selling them to outsiders!"
"Yeah, I think so too." Li Hongmei also nodded vigorously.
Lu Weimin and Lu Jianguo came back and immediately brought the cooked dishes to the table.
Cheng Yunan picked out the largest and fattest braised chicken, cut it into two large plates, and also served some steamed buns and a small bowl of broth, which she specially served to Lu Weimin.
"When eating braised chicken, you can also have brine with it, which will make it more delicious."
The whole family was so hungry that they couldn't even raise their heads.
fragrant!
So fragrant!
The smell was so delicious that it almost made them cry.
Lu Xiaohe was chewing on a big chicken drumstick and said in a baby voice, "Auntie, it's delicious. The chicken drumstick is so delicious. You make it the best! Xiaohe likes it so much."
Lu Xiaohe was eating with her mouth full because the food was good in the past month. Her little face had gained some flesh and she looked a bit like Lu Jianguo. She was so adorable.
"If it tastes good, eat more!" Cheng Yunan handed her another piece of meat.
We finished the whole big fat chicken. The broth was a bit salty, so we added some green vegetables and each person had half a bowl.
The whole family ate their fill.
Neither of them opened their mouths, their expressions said it all.
Cheng Yunan turned a braised chicken into a smoked chicken. The longer the braised chicken is braised, the better it tastes.
After Cheng Yunan packed up, she went into the space to study.
Back inside the room, Ma Xiulian repeated what she had said before to Lu Weimin.
"Did the old man really say that?"
"How could it be false if I heard it with my own ears?" Ma Xiu Lian said.
"Thank goodness our son acted early, otherwise he wouldn't have the chance to marry such a filial and troublesome daughter-in-law."
Lu Weimin also nodded. His son was so ugly that even the girls in the village disliked him. But his daughter-in-law not only did not dislike him, but also cared about the village wholeheartedly. She really loved his son.
It’s true, everyone has their own preferences for pickled vegetables and radishes.
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