Uncle Ning chuckled as he stepped forward and pinched the entrance. Yes, that's the taste.

He put the jar on the trolley and said, "How can I do that? Mom's pickling skills are as good as yours. No one from all over the country can match you."

When Uncle Ning pushed a cart with ten large jars towards the county town, he was filled with the desire to show off. However, in order to prevent others from competing with him for business, he kept a low profile and even covered the cart with a cloth. I don’t want people to see what’s inside, but in Xiaoxiao’s words——

"I don't know, I thought he was just pouring night fragrance."

Ning Erlang, who was still angry at first, burst into laughter, and Xiaoxiao patted him: "Second brother, just watch, his unlucky days will come later."

At that time, no one expected that Xiaoxiao's words "behind" would come so quickly.

After the bamboo shoots were sent to Tianxiang House, Uncle Ning excitedly took back one tael of silver and a bag of copper coins. Tianxiang House also immediately began to promote the new sour bamboo shoot dish that Wuxiangju had just launched not long ago. The key is that every dish The price of the dishes is a few cents lower than at Wuxiangju!

This really disgusted Shopkeeper Xu. Although Tianxianglou’s prices are low, their taste is not good and the quantity is small. They just have those customers who are greedy for petty gains. Now the whole county is saying that their Wuxiangju store is cheating customers. .

He was so angry that he came to Ruyi Buzhuang to drink tea to calm down his anger. Xiaoxiao comforted him a few words and then heard him ask: "Do you have any other pickles at home?"

Xiaoxiao sighed: "Shopkeeper Xu, you are being pushed into a corner. Are pickles a precious food? If you have time to compete with them, why not concentrate on researching some new dishes?" It’s serious.”

Shopkeeper Xu doesn’t know this truth, but when it comes to cooking, it’s all about coming and going. Cooks always like to hide their skills. As time goes by, it’s good if they don’t lose their skills. You can still expect them to produce them. New dish?

He cast his expectant eyes on Xiaoxiao, but Xiaoxiao just coughed lightly and said vaguely: "I'll go back and think about it."

After returning home, Xiaoxiao turned around and saw the miserable and sad faces of her parents.

Since the first day when Tianxianglou launched the "new dishes", Wuxiangju has correspondingly reduced the preparation of bamboo shoots. When collecting the Ning family's bamboo shoots today, they said they would only need three jars next time. I didn't have this kind of income before. I'm used to it. Then it was suddenly lost, and no one could let it go.

Ning Fengnian sighed and said: "Forget it, at least eight taels of silver have been saved at home. In the past, we would have never dared to think about this amount. Now it is almost the time to plant rice. From now on, we will cultivate the land well and settle down." Live a peaceful life.”

Xiaoxiao and her eldest and second brothers winked, and said to her father at the same time: "Dad, why don't we go to the village chief's uncle's house first and pay back the money on credit? I always owe money, and I don't feel at ease."

Her father is a contented person, which is a good thing, but it's not entirely a good thing when the old man is watching eagerly, so she doesn't feel at ease with the money in her father's hands.

She was not the only one who was worried. Ning Erlang immediately took their father to the village chief's house.

Ning Fengnian thought about it and felt that what his daughter said was reasonable, so he settled the matter without a second thought.

After doing this calculation, the family still had about two taels of silver. Xiaoxiao squinted her eyes and said to her mother casually: "Mom, I saw something strange in the county today."

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