"Grandpa, Leer may not be very talented, but Leer is not afraid of hardship.
As long as grandpa is willing to give Leer a chance, Leer will not let grandpa down."
Cheng Le refused to give up, even after Cheng Dagang said he couldn't do it, he still persisted.
Cheng Dagang then stroked his long white beard with satisfaction.
In fact, what Cheng Dagang said was not psychological.
He took a look and saw that the boy in front of him had good bones.
Although he is a bit older, if he is willing to work hard and given time, he might be able to succeed.
This is also the reason why he said those words just now to attack this boy.
In fact, he just wanted to see the boy's attitude after being denied.
"Boy, kung fu is not something you can say, it's something you practice.
How about, you follow me for a month, and if you can really persist, I will accept you as my apprentice."
"Really?"
Cheng Le's eyes suddenly became a little more joyful.
Cheng Dagang nodded, "Of course, you can't tell others that I taught you kung fu.
Only when you master the kung fu one day can you tell outsiders about it," Cheng Dagang said.
"Thank you grandpa" "Don't thank me yet.
Can you please?
I've said something else.
But the most important thing now is to help my daughter do her work.
You can't let him suffer in her small business."
Cheng Dagang is not a fool, he knows that Shuangshuang invites people to do something.
So no matter how messed up he is, he won't ruin his family's business.
Cheng Le went to help Mu Shuangshuang.
At this moment, she had already made the steamed buns.
Just waiting to get off the steamer, Wang Guilan helped her, so she didn't feel tired.
After the two pots of steamed buns were steamed, Mu Shuangshuang was ready to do business.
Cheng Ying and Cheng Le stayed with her, while Wang Guilan helped her at home.
As soon as the shop opened, someone came over to have breakfast not long after.
Mu Shuangshuang was in a good mood and chatted with guests during her spare time.
Someone asked Mu Shuangshuang why he stuffed the steamed buns with sauce every time.
Mu Shuangshuang explained with a smile, "This sauce is originally passed down from my family.
Whenever we eat steamed buns or noodles, we always use half a spoonful of the sauce.
There are many kinds of sauces, including black bean sauce, beef sauce, mushroom meat sauce, and bean paste.
Doubanjiang is common in everyone’s homes, but the first few are not common.”
The guests' mouths watered after hearing Mu Shuangshuang's words.
"Girl, the sauce you say is so good, we can't eat it even when we go back, and it makes us greedy for nothing.
What should we do?"
"Yes, when I eat steamed buns now, if there is no spoonful of sauce, I always feel that the steamed buns don't taste right."
"Girl, let me tell you, why don't you sell the sauce separately?
We can buy it back and eat it ourselves."
"That's right, if we also had this sauce, we wouldn't have to go out and buy it in such a cold weather."
Mu Shuangshuang listened to the discussions of the customers in the store and felt more and more that her original decision was correct.
After getting used to the sauces she made, it felt wrong to eat steamed buns or noodles without sauce.
All said and done, it's just not interesting.
"Everyone, please be patient.
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Our family does have a sauce business and I didn't mention it before because I was afraid that everyone wouldn't accept it.
Now everyone thinks it's good and I can start selling sauces.
However, my store is still too small, so if you can buy the sauce, please help me promote it so that more people can buy my sauce.
Today’s breakfast is considered to be invited by me, Mu Shuangshuang."
When they heard that breakfast was free, those who were eating all urged Mu Shuangshuang.
"Lady boss, hurry up and get the sauce, so we can buy some each."
Mu Shuangshuang took it seriously, explained it to the two little girls, and went back to the house.
In the utility room, she took out the beef sauce that she had prepared long ago.
As for the black bean sauce, she couldn't finish it today.
She only had time to make it in the afternoon, and she could sell it early tomorrow morning.
Wrap a layer of oil paper on the palm-long earthenware pot, and then cover it with a lid.
Even if it is turned upside down, the sauce inside will not pour out.
Mu Shuangshuang took over a dozen bottles at once.
When she bought these earthenware jars, she spent three pennies each.
In fact, if you are not in a hurry and can find some clay, you can make it yourself.
You can definitely save a lot of money Mu Shuangshuang put red paper on the clay pot and wrote the words "Lu Family Good Taste".
This is the name of the sauce she made.
The reason why she uses Lu instead of Mu is because the traditional Chinese character Mu is much more difficult to write than Lu.
From now on, she was the one who wrote on every clay pot, and she was exhausted.
More than a dozen bottles of sauce were sold out as soon as they were brought to the store.
Mu Shuangshuang priced it at eight cents a bottle, which actually included the cost of the clay pot, but the speed of these people still made her a little stunned.
But correspondingly, Mu Shuangshuang knew that his choice was right.
Mu Shuangshuang felt indescribable joy in her heart.
She greeted the remaining people, finished breakfast, and closed the shop door early.
Then write a few big characters on the door of the shop Our shop sells ancestral sauces.
Whether it is a restaurant or an individual, you are welcome to buy it.
Mu Shuangshuang's series of behaviors were actually somewhat incomprehensible to Cheng Ying and Cheng Le.
They didn't know why the person who was still selling breakfast suddenly changed his profession and bought sauces.
They waited for Mu Shuangshuang to call them and helped them load the sauces in the utility room.
And she explained her initial thoughts, and they suddenly realized.
"In other words, Sister Shuangshuang, making breakfast is just to give those people a chance to pay for the sauces you made."
Little Cheng Ying looked at Mu Shuangshuang with a look of "I know" on her face.
"My guess is correct, I will reward you with two more pieces of meat for lunch," Mu Shuangshuang said.
"Hehe, my brother also said that I am very smart, but no matter what happens, my brother and I will help our sisters do business."
Cheng Ying is a little kid, but her words are also very nice.
Mu Shuangshuang gently touched Cheng Ying's hair, "I know you can't be good, but remember, hygiene comes first when doing business."
Just like now, when you enter this room, your hair must be wrapped up.
Not even a hair can fall in this room.
Furthermore, before entering the house, your hands must be washed with soap."
Xiangjizi is equivalent to modern soap, but it is made of saponin juice.
Only wealthy families can afford it.
Mu Shuangshuang makes the ones at home, and they are easy to make anyway.
But in the end, it's still not as useful as the kind of aquatic plants grown in the clear stream north of Ergui Village.
Cheng Ying and Cheng Le remembered everything Mu Shuangshuang said in their hearts.
Therefore, when working, I am more cautious and cautious.
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Mu Shuangshuang was not sure before whether he could really make money, so the number of clay pots was not large.
She took the time to go out and ordered 500 more clay pots
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