If Ye Xueying also sells a bowl for two pennies, her sister-in-law will quarrel with her because she robbed her business.
Ye Xueying said with a smile: "I used the ancestral secret recipe, and there are many spices in the filling, so it is particularly delicious."
Don't look at me for selling expensively, I can't actually make much money. ” Spices are more expensive than gold, and the sister-in-law flinched when she heard it.
In fact, Ye Xueying put the common green onion and ginger, and didn't put any spices.
She only used perfect cooking.
Ye Xueying sold wontons in the town for five days, and on average every day, it was only about 100 bowls.
No matter how much it is, it won't be able to sell, Ye Xueying knows in her heart, this is because there are fewer people in the town, and everyone is more frugal.
Her wontons are expensive, and not everyone is willing to go to her every day to buy them and eat them.
Word has spread in the town now, and there is a beautiful little girl who comes to the center of the town every morning to sell wontons, and her wontons are especially delicious.
There are even local tyrants from other villages who come to buy a bowl of wontons in the morning.
The rich people in the town even sent their servants to buy ten bowls and put them in food boxes to take home and eat.
Ye Xueying became famous in the neighborhood, and everyone jokingly called her a wonton beauty.
At nine o'clock that day, Ye Xueying was about to close the stall and leave.
Here came four men dressed in short clothes.
Everyone has a straw stick in their mouth, and they look like I'm very good.
Ye Xueying saw their angry appearance, and knew that trouble was coming.
A big man at the head said with confused eyes: "Wonton little beauty, give my brother a few bowls of wontons." ” These are the scoundrels of the town, who steal chickens and dogs when they have nothing to do, and climb the widow's wall at night.
Ye Xueying smiled and made wontons while pondering countermeasures.
She had already been mentally prepared that she would bring such a disaster to the country and the people, and this stall would make money, and sooner or later she would meet people looking for trouble.
After the four scoundrels finished eating the wontons, not only did they not pay, but they also talked nonsense around Ye Xueying.
As he spoke, a scoundrel reached for the drawer on the stall and wanted to take the money.
Ye Xueying had already taken precautions, and when she saw this, she unceremoniously used the Sumeru palm technique of the Tianshan Sect, stretched out her fingers and clicked a few times, and the four scoundrels couldn't move.
She smiled and took out the money from them, counted eighty yuan, received it in the drawer, and stuffed the rest of the money back.
Ye Xueying smiled again and picked up a stone and shook it in front of the four of them.
She squeezed it hard, and the stone shattered into powder.
Sprinkled a handful of powder on them, Ye Xueying said with a smile: "Welcome to the small business next time." ” The scoundrels thought to themselves with white faces: This girl is so terrible, if she pinched it, her bones will be scum.
Ye Xueying picked up the stall and left, walked out ten meters away, and then threw stones to solve the four scoundrels' acupoints.
The four scoundrels looked at her back, and could only admit that they were unlucky, and did not dare to provoke her again.
This girl is too powerful to beat.
Recently, people often go to the village to inquire about Ye Xueying, and in the eyes of the third aunt and six mothers-in-law, Ye Xueying is a good engagement target.
A person is beautiful and very good at making money, and marrying her is equivalent to marrying a hen that lays golden eggs.
A girl who can earn one or two taels of silver a day can't find a second one in ten miles and eight towns.
A month later, with fifty taels of silver in hand, Ye Xueying was not panicked.
Ye Xueying once again had the idea of opening a hotel in Nanyang.
One is that hotels can make a lot of money, and in her mind, at least it is more profitable than selling wontons.
Even if you sell wontons, you can sell more in Nanyang.
Second, opening a hotel, she can easily kill chickens and pigs, she thinks that killing hundreds of chickens a day is also very good.
There is nothing better than opening a hotel to make money and upgrade at the same time.
In fact, she would think of opening a hotel, and there is another reason, her father on the earth opened a small restaurant.
She's familiar with opening a restaurant At night, lying in bed, Ye Xueying thought about opening a hotel in Nanyang and fell asleep.
Ye Xueying had a dream.
I dreamed that I was sitting in a gorgeous palace, wearing a red palace dress embroidered with a golden phoenix, with jewels on my head, and playing mahjong with three stunning beauties in gorgeous costumes.
The back of the mahjong is made of jade, and the front is white jade, which is very comfortable to look at.
There is also a beautiful woman playing the piano on the side, the sound of the piano sounds very beautiful, judging by the skills of Ye Xueying's musical instrument master, the level of that beauty is extremely high, at least it will not be worse than her.
Somehow, she knew the names of the other four beauties at once.
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The expressionless beauty like a robot is called Yujiao, Ye Xueying complained, why don't you call Yujiaolong The innocent beauty is called Su Zhen. looks quite white, look white, are you a white snake Bai Suzhen looks like this, but it is much more beautiful than on TV.
The beautiful woman with a holy face is called Feng Die, and the young lady who plays the piano is Cailing.
Damn, these four beauties don't have surnames, how do you feel that they are all Yahuan's names She felt that she was very familiar with these four people, familiar to the depths of her soul, and at a glance, she knew the character of the four people.
Yujiao is cold-hearted and doesn't like to talk, Suzhen seems to be innocent, but actually likes to play pranks.
The phoenix butterfly is a fine point, usually like a gentle and dignified queen, but when something happens, it will become a ruthless god.
Cailing is a gentle and kind young lady, a natural music idiot.
Feng Die punched out a four-rope and said with a smile: "Master, your previous personality is really interesting."
Ye Xueying heard herself in the palace costume say: "Hey, don't mention it, it's an interesting cat, I was naïve in my first life."
Watching myself chop wood and sell it for money, sell the perfect embroidery worth thousands of gold as cabbage, and use her perfect cooking skills to sell wontons on the street, I really want to bring her in and eliminate her humanitarianly, it's too embarrassing.
Let my subjects in my previous life know that this princess has been reduced to selling firewood for a living, and they will die of laughter when she is a hawker in the street shouting and selling wontons. ” Su Zhen said implicitly: "This is also no way, when I reach level 11 and open the inventory, I have the treasure of the rich country left by the master."
She wouldn't do that again. ” Feng Die sneered: "Then when will it be according to her cultivation method, I'm afraid that it will have to wait for three or four years." ” Yujiao spit out two words and said, "Too stupid" "Hey, don't go too far, no matter how you say it, it's the master and me," Ye Xueying heard herself shouting from the self-proclaimed princess.
"Hehe, I'm going too far, what do you want" Feng Die said provocatively.
Su Zhen chuckled and said, "Xue Ying, you are now sealed here like us, what can you do to me" Ye Xueying heard this sentence and suddenly woke up from her dream.
She recalled the scene in her dream, and she felt creepy.
This dream is so strange.
The four beauties in the dream, she has a very familiar feeling.
She understood every word they said.
It seems that everything they do, they know it clearly.
I even know how to chop wood, embroider and sell wontons by myself.
They call themselves masters, and they call themselves princesses.
Could it be that those four people are my own maids or maids, when did I ever become a princess?