The result was just a sack of pork jerky. It's heartbreaking to think about, it's such a waste of pigs.
Unless absolutely necessary, I should advise Miss Song to avoid making pork jerky. It's such a waste of pigs; no amount of pork is enough to make jerky.
Seeing Zhu Xiu's pained expression, Song Zhuiyan felt a little guilty and remorseful. After all, Zhu Xiu had been feeding her pigs for over a year, and keeping it a secret was truly unavoidable; the secret couldn't be exposed.
Back to Song Tantan and her pastry shop, her pastry shop is her private property, and no one else has a share in it, unlike Xiao Tao's shop, which has many shareholders.
The women included Xiao Tao, Xiao Li, Xiao Xiang, and Xiao Ling, while the men included Chun Sheng, Asi, Lin Zhuang, and others. All fifteen of them who came down from the mountains to find partners became shareholders.
Song Tantan gets all her goods from them. She doesn't hire anyone; she and Song Zhuiyan run the shop themselves, and sometimes Ye Moxun comes to help.
Now that all the workshops and the city wall construction are on track, Ye Moxun has assigned tasks to the young men, making his life much easier, unlike at the beginning when he was as busy as a spinning top, never able to stop.
The reason why Song Tantan opened her own pastry shop and did everything herself instead of hiring anyone was because, in addition to getting her supplies from Xiao Tao and the others, she also sold pastries, biscuits, grains, and fruits from the supermarket.
Take some out to sell every day. It's good if they're all sold out, but if they're not, store them in your space and sell them again tomorrow.
She didn't actually earn much money, but she enjoyed selling and it helped pass the time. Song Zhuiyan was worried that she would work too hard by herself, so she came to help her. Otherwise, she would have gone to the military camp to keep Zhong Qingyi company.
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