"You really don't like children at all? Don't you really like Mobao? ”

"That's different, how old is Mobao, if he is a little doll who can't run or walk, I don't like it."

Hearing him say this, Xiao Qingyue was a little worried, he didn't like children so much, so if there really was, he wouldn't be irritable at that time?

He Jinhuai didn't know that she had thought about it for a long time, and seeing that her face was a little worried, but when she was worried about the possibility of getting sick, she stepped forward and hugged her and said, "Don't worry, no matter what, I will accompany you." ”

Xiao Qingyue nodded lightly and reached out to hug her.

Both of them took this matter to heart, but there would be no result for a while, Xiao Qingyue put her mind on the shop again after struggling for a day.

This is what she is listening to and Xue Xue reports to her, "Master, the income of the shop in the county is very stable, cumin powder can be sold for about two taels a day, like spicy fresh powder and spicy fresh powder, about one tael a day, and seasoning oil can be sold for about two catties a day...... In addition to the cost of spices, as well as labor money such as three cents, you can make a net profit of about two or twenty taels a day, but there is no large amount of trading at present. ”

"So much?"

If the net profit is twenty taels a day, you can earn seven or eight hundred taels in a year?

"Yes, the county has a large population, and it can be sold from a few tens of grams, and some people can afford it even if they grit their teeth. Compared to the town, it is much worse, excluding the cost, the daily net profit is three taels, which is too different. ”

"It's normal to sell less in the town, and there are always fewer rich people in the town than in the county."

Although the starting point of the seasoning powder is low, and it takes care of those who have no money, the people who really buy it are still those rich and small landlords and big landlords. Seasoning is not the staple food of cornmeal, the daily demand of each household is limited, there are so many people, the demand is so large, it is good to earn so much a day.

Xiao Qingyue thought of her various hot sauces at this time, and she would be able to make them out and eat them in about ten days, and now they were all in a big jar. Guests will definitely not buy a large jar at once, but if they buy less, how to install it?

Isn't it possible for someone to go home and get a bowl first, and then buy it?

"Tingshuang, you find a little guy to inquire, which crockpot is cheaper, I want to order a batch."

"Yes."

Soon listened to the frost, and after a day, the small guy said that there was a crockpot in the east of the county with good quality and cheap, and you could buy one for eight copper plates.

"A hundred."

"Yes, I wonder if Madame has any other orders? If not, the small ones will go and get busy first. ”

"Tingshuang will give him a string of bounty money."

As soon as he heard that there was a reward, the little servant thanked him again and again, "Thank you, madam, thank you, madam." ”

Soon the little guy left with a smile on his face.

After he left, Xiao Qingyue pondered whether to open another shop elsewhere?

Liyang, Laiyang, and Fucheng are all big cities in Minjiang Prefecture, and opening a shop in this kind of place will definitely make more money. It's just that she doesn't have the manpower to help her open this shop, and she wonders if she should go there herself.

It's a pity that this idea was vetoed by him when he mentioned it to He Jinhuai at night.

"No, you're in a very bad situation right now, and you can't travel long distances."

"Heba, you're too nervous." Xiao Qingyue said, "As long as my carriage doesn't go fast, what can I do?" ”

But when it comes to her body, He Jinhuai's attitude is very resolute, "I said no, I just can't." ”