In the kitchen, Mu Shuangshuang and Lu Yuanfeng suddenly came in, and Sun Dawu's wife was startled.
Originally, Sun Dawu's wife wanted to take this opportunity, while Mu Shuangshuang and Lu Yuanfeng were away, to urge her husband to discuss a wage increase with Mu Shuangshuang.
Unexpectedly, Mu Shuangshuang and Lu Yuanfeng came in directly, which caught Sun Dawu's wife off guard and she couldn't say what she wanted to say.
He could only use his eyes to remind his man, Sun Dawu, not to forget about business.
"Girls Shuangshuang, let me serve you some porridge."
There were only three bowls on the dining table, and the porridge in the bowls had been filled in advance.
Seeing Mu Shuangshuang and Lu Yuanfeng, Sun Dawu quickly stood up.
He handed the porridge in front of him in the direction of Mu Shuangshuang: "Miss Shuangshuang, you and Fengzi drink from my bowl first."
"Farewell" Sun Dawu's wife hurriedly snatched the bowl over.
He didn't forget to explain: "Miss Shuangshuang, this is the porridge that I chilled for Dawu.
He drank wine last night and his stomach burned badly.
It's better to drink it cold."
Sun Dawu's wife put a lot of scallops in Sun Dawu's bowl.
She was absolutely reluctant to give this bowl to anyone else.
"What are you doing?
It's just a bowl of porridge.
No matter who drinks it, it's the same."
Sun Dawu curled his lips, a little unhappy.
"Oh, I'll give you something to drink.
Just drink it.
If you don't feel hungry, go out and work," said Sun Dawu's wife.
Sun Dawu curled his lips and then picked up his bowl of cold porridge.
"Sister-in-law, let's serve the porridge ourselves.
You don't have to worry about me and Fengzi.
We will take care of ourselves."
Mu Shuangshuang called to Sun Dawu's wife who had already taken the bowl.
"That's okay, Miss Shuangshuang, Fengzi, you are all welcome, just treat this as your own home."
Sun Dawu's wife smiled and ate her own breakfast.
Mu Shuangshuang wanted to laugh very much at this moment, not to mention that the words of Sun Dawu's wife were polite.
Even if they were polite, this was her and Fengzi's background.
"Fengzi, do you want to eat pancakes?
I'll bake them for you," Mu Shuangshuang suddenly asked Lu Yuanfeng.
Lu Yuanfeng was afraid of trouble, so he shook his head: "Let's do whatever we want.
After breakfast, I have to chop the firewood outside."
Lu Yuanfeng had no idea that there was already smoke between Mu Shuangshuang and Sun Dawu's wife.
Everything he does and says takes into account the feelings of the Sun family.
"It's just because you still have to chop firewood, so we have to get some delicious food.
Otherwise, how can you keep up with your physical strength?
We have nothing to do today.
It won't take long to make pancakes.
Just wait for me."
The Sun family had only been here a few days, and everything in the kitchen had been prepared by Mu Shuangshuang.
Mu Shuangshuang didn't feel distressed when using it.
Instead, she felt that her own things couldn't be made cheaper by others.
Lu Yuanfeng nodded.
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While making pancakes, Lu Yuanfeng drank a bowl of porridge, and Sun Dawu chatted with Mu Shuangshuang and Lu Yuanfeng from time to time.
When talking about sesame cakes, Sun Dawu boldly asked: "Miss Shuangshuang, no one seems to have bought my Wu Dalang sesame cakes since I came to Qingshan Town.
I don't know what's going on."
Mu Shuangshuang smiled and said nothing.
Sun Dawu's wife was standing next to him and said, "Miss Shuangshuang, you helped Xiao Zhu's father sell the sesame cakes so well before, can you help us this time too.
Otherwise, it would be too hard for Xiaozhu's father to support the family by himself.
Xiaozhu has to go to school, Da Ya has to save for a dowry, and we, the whole family, have to eat, drink and have sex. " “Sister-in-law, it’s not that I won’t help with this matter, Qingshan Town and Shigou Town are different.
There are a lot of businesses here, and even more people selling sesame cakes, except for two restaurants, Yipinju and Jiushixuan.
In the entire Qingshan Town, there are very few things for sale that are higher than the market price.
Even if there is, unless you are selling something that no one else has.
"Mu Shuangshuang told the truth.
"You mean, we can only go to the street and sell sesame cakes for two cents each."
Sun Dawu's wife's voice suddenly rose.
Even though Sun Dawu's wife realized that she was speaking too forcefully, she had no intention of restraining herself.
If they can no longer make money selling sesame cakes in Qingshan Town, then why are they still staying in Qingshan Town?
"From the current point of view, this is indeed the case, but sister-in-law, don't be discouraged.
The sesame cakes you and Brother Dawu make are delicious.
If you become famous, you can make a lot of money in a month."
Mu Shuangshuang herself comes to the town to set up stalls every once in a while, so she knows the market conditions in the town.
And the things she sells are not expensive, from cabbage grown at home to prey hunted by Fengzi in the mountains.
They are all priced according to the market price.
The only thing is that she has a sweet mouth.
If it takes others a whole day to sell out, half a day is enough for her.
Sun Dawu's wife laughed along with her, but deep down in her heart, she already disagreed with Mu Shuangshuang's statement.
Mu Shuangshuang felt that Qingshan Town couldn't sell sesame seed cakes for five cents each, but she didn't believe it.
Sun Dawu's wife's reaction, in Mu Shuangshuang's opinion, was already her answer to him.
Chengfeng Restaurant must hire another chef.
Even if she can't find anyone temporarily, she can't let Sun Dawu be the chef.
Mu Shuangshuang baked the cakes, and the Sun family members ate one together.
After breakfast, Lu Yuanfeng continued to work.
Sun Dawu's wife found an excuse and pulled Daya out of the kitchen.
Mu Shuangshuang was sitting at the table, looking like she was resting.
In fact, she was waiting for Sun Dawu to discuss matters with her.
She had just cut off the Sun family’s sesame cake route.
Sun Dawu and his wife should have something else to say.
Want to say.
There were only a few days until the restaurant opened, and Mu Shuangshuang felt that it would be better to solve the problem as soon as possible, so as not to delay it and affect the opening of the restaurant.
At this moment, Sun Dawu moved his butt back and forth as if a needle had stabbed his butt.
I was still thinking about what my wife-in-law said to me last night.
It’s impossible to make sesame cakes popular again, so there’s only one way left, and that’s to raise wages.
It was really difficult for Sun Dawu to say these words.
Especially when he learned from Yu Dahai that opening this restaurant was almost the entire property of Mu Shuangshuang and Lu Yuanfeng.
"Boss, do you think our restaurant will make money?"
Sun Dawu was not in a hurry to talk about the wage increase.
Instead, he chatted with Mu Shuangshuang about the management of the restaurant.
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"I don't know.
Business in Qingshan Town is difficult.
If the diners like it, we can make money.
If the diners don't like it, then I have no other choice."
Mu Shuangshuang thought about it in her heart.
If she hadn't told Sun Dawu directly, she would have known that Sun Dawu was insinuating her question.
"My boss, let me tell you the truth.
Xiaozhu Niang and I want to buy a few acres of land here, but we don't have enough money.
Originally we had enough money, but we didn't know that the sesame seed business in Qingshan Town was so difficult, and now we might not be able to buy land.
In the future, we don’t know whether this money will be enough for our family to live on
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