To be honest, Second Young Master Qian has never eaten anything delicious. He has traveled all over the world and has seen a lot of delicious and fun things, not to mention that a village woman like Tang Xiaoman can cook them in her home. What's delicious?
"These dishes you made are very delicious. Madam, you are really amazing!"
Second Young Master Qian gave Tang Xiaoman a thumbs up, "It's really delicious!"
"I've taken this thousand kilograms of jam with me! When I get back, I'll let my servants learn how to cook the dishes. If there's anything you don't understand, please let me know!"
When the shopkeeper Zhang next to him heard this, he felt that it was better now. The owner of his family was satisfied. He was working on the construction site and was naturally even more happy.
Originally, Shopkeeper Zhang planned to introduce the thousand kilograms of jam to Second Young Master Qian after he returned home, fearing that others would look down on the jam. As a result, after Master Qian came over to taste the jam in person, he thought it was delicious and immediately decided to take all the thousand pounds. If you need it again in the future, you have to order it from Tang Xiaoman.
Tang Xiaoman was so happy that she knew that she must have caught a big one.
She secretly asked Shopkeeper Zhang, "Is your owner a famous and wealthy family in the town? How did their family make their fortune?"
"Don't you know the Qian family? They are the richest family in town! They not only have big restaurants, but also many large grocery stores. If you get into the Qian family this time, you will make a lot of money. !”
Shopkeeper Zhang was really envious of the young lady in front of him. He said to himself, this girl is young and young, and her ability to make money is really top-notch.
When Mr. Qian was leaving, he finalized the order and ordered the jam from Tang Xiaoman's house.
Before leaving, shopkeeper Zhang settled the remaining balance of the thousand jars of jam with Tang Xiaoman, totaling three ounces of money.
Tang Xiaoman was so happy that her efforts these days were finally in vain. She immediately took the money and went to the market to buy some ribs and vegetables.
After Tang Xiaoman came back, she made a dish of garlic pork ribs, fried eggs with garlic sprouts, crucian carp and tofu soup, and croquettes.
It is said that this crucian carp is really expensive, but Tang Xiaoman didn't have time to fish it in the river, so he had to buy it at the market.
For this big table of dishes, she called Wang Er's whole family, and Mrs. Sun and her two children happily came over to eat.
During the break of eating, Sun suddenly put down her job and complained to Tang Xiaoman: "Today someone talked about their family behind their back again!"
Tang Xiaoman didn't know what was going on and quickly looked at Wang Er.
Wang Er put down his job and said: "We are actually not locals. We came here to escape from the difficulties in other places. People in the village often bully us because we are not locals, and sometimes some of the things that belong to us are taken away by others!"
In fact, Sun and Wang Er are particularly sensitive to the word "foreigner" and always feel that they cannot hold their heads high in front of others.
Su Ping'an knew about this, and he sighed as well, but what should he do? He didn't have any ideas. This matter couldn't be changed. The villagers of Baihua Village were bad at this and were particularly xenophobic.
Tang Xiaoman laughed when he heard this.
"Sister Sun, what is this? Look at me, am I not a foreigner too? I am still living a good life now. You have a husband who loves you and such a lovely child. Do you need to worry about this?"
Tang Xiaoman explained this, and a smile burst out on Sun's face.
"I'm right! Besides, only if you live a good life, you won't be criticized by those people. In the end, they will only envy you behind your back before it's too late!"
Sun was very impressed by Tang Xiaoman's words, and now she was convinced that as long as she worked hard and made a lot of money, what happened to the outsiders? Don’t you, the villagers, also have to give face to outsiders?
When Wang Er heard what Tang Xiaoman said, he relaxed and ate several more bowls of rice.
In fact, Su Ping'an didn't expect that Tang Xiaoman would be so good at talking. Her few words solved the knot that had been in Sun's heart for many years.
After everyone ate for a while, Mrs. Sun put down her rice bowl again.
Her brows knitted together again.
"Xiaoman, I remembered something!"
"I was just about to tell you that the number of orange harvests has begun to decline in the past few days!"
In fact, Tang Xiaoman had expected this before. After all, the oranges on this mountain are limited, and with this picking method, sooner or later, they will be gone!
"Well, I know about this. After a few more days, we can just concentrate on selling jam at the market!"
Tang Xiaoman knew that the weather was still very cold, and the shelf life of the jam could be extended. But speaking of it, it would really take some time to sell these jams.
When Mrs. Sun heard this, she said, "You have thought about it all, and you have made me worry for a long time! That's good, you just have an idea in mind!"
Tang Xiaoman was really good at predicting things, so Wang Er continued: "Xiaoman, you just stay at home and take command, while we go to the battlefield to fight for you!"
Everyone burst into laughter after hearing this. Even though the two children next to them didn't understand what it meant, they also laughed and made a fuss.
Sure enough, in less than two days, the oranges were no longer available.
Mrs. Sun simply went over and helped Tang Xiaoman make jam. This time they purchased more than a thousand kilograms and made almost two thousand kilograms of jam.
The small bottles were not enough, so Tang Xiaoman ordered many large earthen jars to hold the jam.
Several relatives introduced by Sun have been helping Tang Xiaoman with work, but now that the jam has been finished, they have no other work to do.
"Xiaoman, do you still need our help in the future?"
A few of them seemed a little disappointed, but it was not easy to find such a life in the village, and other people who wanted to do it had no chance.
"Of course!"
Tang Xiaoman answered with certainty. "We have some free time these days. If we wait until later to do any other work, I will consider you first! When the time comes, I will ask Sister Sun to notify you to come over!"
When several people heard this, they were very happy. Since their boss had already guaranteed it, they would not have to worry about their future jobs.
This time when she went to town to sell jam, Tang Xiaoman came up with a new method, that is, for how many bottles Sun sold, she would be rewarded with part of the money.
When Mrs. Sun heard this, she was of course happy. This meant that she was not given a fixed amount of money every day, but a lot more money than previously agreed upon.
In fact, this is what is called commission, but Tang Xiaoman did not explain so much to Sister Sun, fearing that she would not understand.
Sister Sun knew that there was more money to be made, so she was naturally more motivated.
