Old Mrs. Zhao's mood was as gentle as spring breeze and rain.
Old Man Zhao's eyebrows twitched with joy. Although he felt uncomfortable wearing such beautiful clothes, he was still happy in his heart.
"When I am buried in the future, I will wear this."
"Bah, old man, what nonsense are you talking about."
After trying on the clothes, Mrs. Zhao finally had the mood to ask about their braised meat, which was naturally very good.
"Hey, if I hadn't been busy decorating the house and welcoming the bride recently, I would definitely go to sell it in Qian County with you guys."
"There will be opportunities in the future, and our business will grow bigger and bigger." Zhao Taohua's brain seemed to be suddenly wound up, and all kinds of clever ways to make money popped up one after another.
As the people in Hexi Village all knew about the Zhao family, they started to make braised meat specialties, and everyone who had eaten it said it was delicious.
Only one person had other thoughts.
afternoon.
"Third sister, the pork we ordered in advance was bought by someone at a high price," Zhao Sanzhu ran back and said.
Zhao Taohua was stunned when she heard this. "It's not a festival, who would suddenly buy so much pork?"
Zhao Sanzhu said: "Guess."
"You little bastard."
Zhao Sanzhu said mischievously, "It's Zhang Dayong from our village. I don't know what's wrong with him."
Zhao Taohua then remembered that Zhang Dayong wanted their ice jelly last time, but was easily resolved by the eldest brother.
This person is arrogant and seems to be crazy about making money.
But... what was he thinking? He didn't think that just because he found out about the Zhao family's braised meat business, he'd figured it was the next big thing and decided to get in on it too? Was he planning to go head-to-head with the Zhao family?
If this is true, Zhao Taohua can only wish him happiness.
"Since the pork from the village butcher has been bought, please take the trouble to ask your brother Erniu to go to the next village to buy some. If that doesn't work, you can go to the town to buy some pig's feet. Take as many as you can."
After all, the ancient times were not like the modern assembly lines. It seems that Zhao Taohua should think about the supply problem.
It's always available; it just takes a bit of effort.
"Damn Zhang Dayong, he didn't make a reservation in advance and took ours," Zhao Sanzhu rolled his eyes and left.
Zhao Taohua guessed Zhang Dayong's thoughts, and she really guessed it right. Ever since Zhang Dayong became interested in ice jelly and tasted a little bit of sweetness,
Seeing that the Zhao family was thriving, he began to think of following suit. There must be a reason why the Zhao family was so prosperous.
As long as he follows it, he might have a chance to make a fortune.
Even if I don’t earn as much as the Zhao family, it would be good to have half of theirs.
I am so smart and capable, I can always do half of it, this is Zhang Dayong’s little universe.
"Dayong, why did you buy so much pork?"
Dayong's mother was stunned.
Zhang Dayong smiled grimly and said, "Mom, the opportunity I've been waiting for for so long has come. If the Zhao family sells braised meat, we can sell it too. Wherever they sell it, we can sell it too. They are all human beings, and so are we. There's no reason why we can't compete with them."
"Brother Dayong, I bought it."
At this time, Zhang Dayong's cousin ran in with half a portion of braised meat in his hand. He had spent a lot of effort to buy it from someone else. It was said to be made by the Zhao family.
They tasted it immediately.
“It’s delicious!”
Zhang Dayong gave a thumbs up.
My cousin said, "Of course it is. How can it sell out so quickly if it doesn't taste good?"
"Okay, then we'll make it according to this taste."
"good."
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