Chapter 161 The dried meat in my mouth no longer tastes good
Juanjuan took out a small piece of dried meat from the small bag and stuffed it into its mouth.
Songsong was just about to scold this naughty kid for stuffing everything into his mouth, but after chewing it for a while, he found that it seemed to taste quite good.
"Woof woof. What is that?"
"It's the dried meat made by Aunt Wu!" Juanjuan said with a smile.
She even called out crisply to the outside of the door, "Ruanruan."
"Woof woof. Coming, coming!" Ruanruan ran in from outside and stopped and sat in front of her.
Juanjuan took out some dried meat from the small bag and stuffed it into Ruanruan's mouth: "Ruanruan, eat it."
After taking a few bites, Ruanruan's eyes lit up: "Woof woof. Delicious! I want more!"
"It's gone!" Juanjuan squatted on the ground and poured out the contents of her small bag.
When Songsong saw what she poured out, he suddenly realized that the dried meat he had just eaten was no longer fragrant.
Si Jinchen and Ma Yang squatted beside her, looking at the things that poured out on the ground, which were hard to describe.
Stones, twigs, handkerchiefs, half-eaten candies, crayons, etc.
Songsong had a look of despair on his face: How did this girl manage to find some dried meat for it to eat from all these things?
Why does it feel like it's looking for food in a garbage dump?!
"Woof woof. Aren't you afraid that I will get sick?" It looked at Juanjuan angrily.
Juanjuan reached out and touched the dog's head: "No disease or disaster, good health!"
Songsong's mouth twitched, and he swallowed the words he wanted to curse. He turned around weakly and dejectedly and went back to his nest.
"Woof woof. Little master, what are these?" Ruanruan looked at the things on the ground curiously.
"This is a treasure in my collection!" Juanjuan showed it a small stone.
It tilted its head softly, and its clear eyes were full of cuteness. Please forgive it for not seeing anything.
Si Jinchen also came over curiously, but couldn't tell what it was: "Juanjuan, what is this?"
"There are patterns on it!" Juanjuan pointed to the patterns on the stone and showed them to him.
Mayang came closer to take a look and really saw flowers on the stone, but they looked more like they were embedded in it and the flowers were not very big.
Si Jinchen didn't know where she found these strange things, but seeing how much she treasured them, he got up and went to find a box.
"Juanjuan, put them in the box and store them."
"Thank you, brother." Juanjuan put these treasures into the box.
Ma Yang put the box on the shelf in the study: "Is it okay to put it here?"
"Sure. Thank you, Brother Xiaoyang." Juanjuan smiled with her eyes curved.
"If you have new treasures to put in it in the future, just tell me. I will take the box down and let you put it in, and then I will put it back up." Ma Yang said with a smile.
After Si Tian and Siming came back, each of them was given a bowl of milk tea and small glutinous rice balls.
The two looked at the bowl in their hands, not knowing what it was for a moment.
"What is this?" Si Tian scooped up the small pearls inside with a spoon.
"Cassava dumplings." Wu Ma actually didn't know what to say.
Siming looked at the strange color in the bowl. Although he was not sure what it was, he still picked up the spoon and took a bite.
"Hmm?" He looked at the contents of the bowl with some confusion.
"Isn't it delicious?" Si Tian waited for his answer.
If it doesn't taste good, he won't eat it. It just looks weird.
"It's delicious." Si Ming scooped another spoonful and started eating. He didn't like sweets very much, but the taste was quite special.
Si Tian ate a spoonful doubtfully, then his eyes lit up: "It's really good."
When Wu Ma heard that both of them said it was delicious, she finally felt relieved.
Madam Si looked at the two of them and asked, "Do you think anyone would buy this if I sell it?"
Si Tian looked down at the contents of the bowl and asked, "Mom, do you want to sell this?"
"I just think this thing tastes good and should be able to sell for a good price." Old Madam Si did not eat in the evening, but drank a cup of tea instead.
"It's hard to say." This was the first time Si Tian had seen something like this, and he wasn't sure whether it could make money.
"Have you rented out all the shops you own now?" Siming put down the bowl.
“They’ve all been rented out.”
Si Tian doesn’t have any vacant shops now. If he rents a shop specifically to do such business, it is a risk in itself, not to mention whether he can make money.
The birth of every new thing is accompanied by opportunities and risks, and there is nothing wrong with being cautious.
"Second Master, Commander-in-Chief, can we set up a stall?" Aunt Wu said after thinking for a moment.
"Setting up a stall?" Si Tian looked at her and asked.
Wu Ma nodded and said, "These things are not difficult to prepare. As long as you prepare them at home, you can try them at the market."
"Grandma, let's go set up a stall." Juanjuan immediately raised her two little hands when she heard it.
"You are the happiest." Old Madam Si reached out and scratched her little nose.
"It's not impossible, but what do you think we should call this thing?" Si Tian didn't object. It would be nice to try it first.
Siming looked at them and said, "The market is not suitable."
"Brother, if you hadn't told me, I would have forgotten that milk, tea, and brown sugar are not cheap goods. Ordinary people can't afford them."
Si Tian had forgotten about this. He was afraid that no one would be able to afford these things if they were put on the market.
"Then, what should we do?" Aunt Wu didn't know what to do.
"The street where Xinyizhuang is located is full of people who can afford the products. It would be nice to sell them there." Siming looked at the bowl on the table.
"Second Master, Commander-in-Chief, the front of the shop I'm looking at now should be suitable." Bailing looked at the few people.
"In front of your shop?" Old Madam Si looked at Bailing.
Bai Ling nodded: "What I sell there are all things for women, they might be more receptive to desserts like this."
"It would be nice to put some bamboo tables and chairs outside the door so we can sit down and rest."
"Sister Bailing, you are so smart!" Juanjuan held her hand.
Bailing was a little embarrassed: "This, this is just my own idea, I don't know if it will work."
Si Tian looked at Bai Ling, and the corners of his lips curled up: "Not bad, New Clothes Store and your Rouge Shop are both good choices, but the open space in front of New Clothes Store is not that spacious."
Wu Ma's face was full of smiles: "Second Master, can we give it a try?"
"You can try it, but this thing of yours must have a name." Si Tian put the bowl in his hand on the coffee table.
"Name?" Aunt Wu looked conflicted. It was okay to ask her to cook a dish, but asking her to name it was really difficult for her.
Everyone in the living room frowned, and no one knew what to name it.
"Tea milk?" The butler thought for a moment and spoke.
"No, this name is quite difficult to pronounce." Everyone shook their heads in rejection.
"Brother, do the small dumplings look like grandma's bead necklace? Can we string them together and give them to grandma?" Juanjuan scooped up the remaining cassava dumplings in Siming's bowl with a spoon.
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