Hua Hanmao and Hua Hanbin looked at the two women in the morning and didn't want to talk.
They were still angry about what happened in the morning. Their sister was so busy pampering them that how could she bear to say anything harsh to them?
These two people looked accusatory in the morning.
They still held their breath.
And they only make braised food in the morning, they don’t sell braised food at noon.
Hua Xinuo smiled and said, "Aunts, I'm sorry, our braised food was sold out this morning, so there's no more for lunch."
"What?"
"there is none left?"
"I remember so much about your mornings!"
"How could they be sold out all at once? Are they deliberately not bringing it out?"
Hua Xinuo was speechless.
"We sold out everything in the morning. Many of our regular customers like our food and think our braised food is delicious. So many people bought it that we sold out everything."
Hua Hanbin took over the conversation and said firmly, "Yes, there are still many people who haven't bought it yet. We even gave away some extra braised soup for you to soak in rice!"
Hua Hanmao smiled and said, "Yes, our old customers all trust us. When we launch new food, if we don't hurry up and buy it, it will be gone. So everyone buys it quickly, and it's all sold out early in the morning."
Looking at the two people with blushing faces in disbelief, Hua Hanmao and Hua Hanbin felt really relieved.
The two women's expressions were extremely interesting at this moment.
Thinking of her noisy son at home, one of the women asked, "Is it really gone?"
It is true that I disliked it before, but now I want to buy it and I can’t, so I want it even more.
And the tone of voice softened.
Plus, Hua Xinuo spoke softly and sweetly, so they didn't feel embarrassed.
It's just that these two guys speak in a sharp way, which makes people uncomfortable.
Who made them want to buy other people's things?
Hua Xinuo still spoke truthfully: "There is indeed no more at noon, you can only come early tomorrow morning!"
"But there's no guarantee that it will be available, because we use extremely precious spices, more than 20 kinds of seasonings, and they are all available on the market. They need to be washed many times. Cleaning them very thoroughly is very time-consuming and labor-intensive, and we may not be able to make it tomorrow morning."
The more precious something is, the more people will cherish it and think it is a good thing.
The more you can’t buy it, the more you want to buy it.
This is also a hunger marketing model commonly used in the technological age.
However, Hua Xinuo did not intend to use this marketing model, it was just that these two women were special.
They really didn't plan to make braised food at noon because they were too busy.
What’s more, we only bought the normal amount yesterday. If we bought more, the whole family might not be able to handle it.
The two women were a little disappointed.
I just have a uncomfortable feeling in my heart.
Looking at the expressions of the two people, Hua Xinuo promoted the xiaolongbao appropriately.
"Everyone loves our dumplings. Regular customers come back to buy them regularly. They're cheap, so why not buy a few and try them?"
"There are three kinds of fillings: fish, mushroom, and acacia flower. Everyone says they're delicious."
When the two women heard this, they saw the little girl open the steamer, revealing the exquisite and beautiful dumplings inside.
Such small dumplings are really nice looking.
One of the women couldn't help but think of her son who went to play with his neighbor this morning. He happened to see the neighbor eating braised food, smacking his lips and saying it was very delicious.
I gave her son a small piece to try. Of course, he didn't know what it was, but he thought it was delicious and went home to ask for more.
She found out about this braised dish by asking her neighbor.
People even save some soup to make rice stew soup for lunch.
He also praised her highly, saying how delicious it was.
Another woman's husband worked at the dock. While her husband was working, someone around him bought some braised food and heard how delicious it was, so he went back and mentioned it to her.
The two of them came over to take a look at it at noon.
After hearing the little girl talk about xiaolongbao, the two women bought a few xiaolongbao and took them home.
After selling the dumplings at noon, they went to Zhujia Village in the afternoon to buy some more pig offal, and then went home to stew them.
Seven or eight days passed like this. On a good day, I could earn two taels of silver from the braised food and steamed dumplings business.
Most of the time it was one and a half taels of silver.
Of course, the money from selling fish is also included.
They are not very busy fishing now. They just put down a lot of fish cages and check and collect the fish when the time comes.
That night, Qiu Wenqin counted the family's earnings and said excitedly, "Now, we have twenty taels of silver."
Qiu Wenqin's voice trembled when she spoke.
There was silver in the purse.
She took it out carefully and placed it on the table, while the family discussed and watched quietly.
Hua Hanbin said excitedly: "Mom, can we go buy some land and build a house?"
"I can lend a hand and help build the house. I can learn how to move bricks and lay walls."
Hua Hanbin was looking forward to having his own house and living on shore instead of having to squeeze in a narrow cabin.
I wish I could go to the village and buy a residential plot right away.
Hua Xinhong pondered and said, "Buying a plot of land to build a house would cost about seven or eight taels of silver. Then hiring someone to build the house would require buying some bricks and tiles, and all of these things would also cost money. It's a little bit insufficient if I calculate it."
"Unless we don't buy that kind of bricks and tiles and build a mud house, that would be enough."
Hua Hanmao said, "Dad and Mom, I think it would be nice if we had a house on the shore, a place to live. It doesn't matter what it looks like, as long as it can shelter us from the wind and rain."
After living on the boat for a long time, the family just wanted to find a village to build a house. It would be nice to have a place to live.
As for brick and tile houses, those requirements are a bit high and they don’t dare to think about it.
Qiu Wenqin looked at Hua Xinuo and said, "Nuonuo, our family earned all this money thanks to you."
"We will listen to you in whatever way you want to use the money."
Now everyone no longer thinks of Hua Xinuo as a child, and they all respect and support her ideas.
Hua Xinuo looked at the expressions of her parents, elder brother and second brother. They all looked at her with doting eyes.
It seemed like they supported whatever she said.
In fact, Hua Xinuo had no intention of building a house in the village.
She thought of renting a house in the prosperous area of the city near the dock, close to the dock, which would be convenient and close for using the boat or setting up a stall.
When I make more money, I can buy a house here.
Although a small house or courtyard here costs more than one hundred taels of silver, Hua Xinuo feels that as long as he does business well, he can definitely afford it.
She still has many business ideas in her mind.
But she knows that people in this era think differently than she did in the technological age.
People here value fields more, as if having fields will make them less anxious.
They all have a deep obsession with the fields.
Even if you don't farm, if you have land, you can hire people to farm it.
Most people who own land eat the food produced by their own fields.
If you live in the village, you can buy land in the village.
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