The Space Doctor Became the Favorite of the Exiled Powerful Minister - #52 - Chapter 52: Vanves

Chapter 52 Wangfu

 On weekdays there would not be so many people around the school entrance.

Cui Hejin saw everyone blocking the door and wanted to ask everyone to give way before entering the school.

 But at this moment, he heard everyone’s discussion.

 “It’s really dangerous.”

“No, just hearing it is scary.”

“What’s going on in the school? Don’t you hire craftsmen to repair the house regularly? If it hits people, everyone will be dead.”

“You can’t say that. Even if you don’t die, you will be maimed. You have to know that the entire kitchen roof collapsed. I live next to it and heard the loud bang.”

“Fortunately, my family always lets the children go home for lunch and won’t go to the kitchen at all.”

“But I heard that Master Cui would heat up food in the back kitchen if he didn’t go back at noon. Fortunately, Master Cui is not here today. If Master Cui was here, he would be buried in it…”

 Everyone was talking in a hurry.

 Cui Hejin could no longer hear the sounds behind him, and his head buzzed.

My mind was filled with the sound just now, and the whole kitchen collapsed!

 And he happened to be preparing to heat up food in the kitchen at noon, if not…

His cold and picturesque brows and eyes seemed to suddenly take on a dark color.

His face is also slightly pale.

Someone came from behind and happened to see Cui Hejin shouting: “Master Cui, you are here!”

When the people surrounding the door heard the sound, they turned to look at Cui Hejin and said, “Oh, Mr. Cui, it’s great that you’re okay.”

“I heard from my Xiaozhuang that your wife asked you to leave. Fortunately, after you left, the kitchen collapsed within a short time.”

“Mr. Li asked a craftsman to come over and have a look. He said that the beams in the kitchen were in disrepair and the kitchen was often useless, so Mr. Li never asked anyone to repair it…”

“It’s really a coincidence. It seems that your wife is blessed and can make you prosperous.”

Some people are more superstitious and think that Master Cui’s wife happened to come and call him away, allowing Master Cui to avoid danger, which means that his wife is prosperous.

　　When mentioning Jiang Zhiluo, Cui Hejin’s solemn and deep eyes seemed to be filled with gentle moonlight, as if they contained a touch of tenderness that was not easily revealed.

Cui Hejin said calmly: “Thank you all!”

 He entered the school after nodding greetings to everyone.

Mr. Li is still watching from the kitchen.

Cui Hejin went over and saw the collapsed pile of wood, his face changed slightly, he cupped his hands and said: “Mr. Li!”

Mr. Li looked back at Cui Hejin and sighed: “Fortunately, you are not in the kitchen. It is my negligence that the kitchen is in disrepair.”

“But your wife is indeed a good person.”

Cui Hejin stood there quietly, with a pure and pure aura all over his body, but no one knew what he was thinking in his heart at this time.

 …

At the Cui family in Donghe Village, Jiang Zhiluo counted the time and knew that Cui Hejin would be fine when she returned to school, so she felt relieved.

Jiang Zhiluo boiled medicine for Mrs. Cui and let her drink it.

After Mrs. Cui drank the medicine, she couldn’t help but ask: “Zhiluo, what should we do in the afternoon? Mom, I will listen to your arrangements.”

 “Mom, I’m thinking about what to eat.”

Mrs. Cui was stunned and said: “Zhiluo, are you talking about setting up a stall to sell food?”

“Well, it’s fine either over there at the pier or at the market. It’s better to do a food business than to sell brown sugar maltose.”

“We sell brown sugar maltose. At most, the business was better in the first few days. As time goes by, there will be fewer people buying. These things are not daily necessities, but they are for food.”

Jiang Zhiluo has been thinking about this matter.

Not to mention that making brown sugar and maltose is troublesome and time-consuming. Even if everyone buys these things, they won’t eat them every day.

 But the food is different. If it is delicious, many people will buy it every day. Mrs. Cui thought about it and said: “Yes, Zhiluo, what you said makes sense. That is, everyone buys candy during the New Year and festivals, and they don’t buy it every day. But for those who are busy in the town, they don’t buy it every day. , If you don’t bring dry food for lunch, you have to buy something to eat.”

“I see people who sell steamed buns. They can sell all the steamed buns in several steamers a day.”

“At least a few hundred steamed buns, three cents for vegetarian dishes, five cents for meat fillings, at least one tael of silver a day.”

 Calculating it, it is more cost-effective than the brown sugar maltose they make.

 Mrs. Cui didn’t dare to think about setting up a food stall before, but after eating Zhi Luo’s cooking, she gained confidence.

Jiang Zhiluo said: “It’s okay, mother, just go and have a rest. Don’t worry, I’ll think about it myself first.”

 Actually, she has many business ideas in her mind, but she needs to think carefully about the specific food stall.

  Besides, it is better to start a small business at the beginning, the lower the cost, the better.

Mrs. Cui couldn’t sit still. She had nothing to do at home in the afternoon. She said to Jiang Zhiluo: “Zhiluo, then you have a rest at home and I will go out for a walk.”

Mrs. Cui put her basket on her back and went out.

Jiang Zhiluo sat in the yard and wondered whether to make a leek box or set up a wonton stall.

She knows that many people who are busy outside like to eat something with hot soup. They will feel very comfortable if they sit down to eat a bowl of wontons and then drink some wonton soup after they are full.

But if you set up a wonton stall, a bowl of wontons costs fifteen or six cents, which is actually profitable.

And if you want to make wontons, make them at home in advance and go to a stall in town to cook them fresh.

 She can make wontons with a lot of fillings, and the wonton skins are thin, so she doesn’t need too much dough.

However, the leek box can also be made at home. When you go to the town, someone will buy it and fry it on the spot.

It’s just spring now and the weather is still a little cold, so you don’t have to worry about things breaking.

 You can also braise pig meat, and the seasonings you bought before are still there.

 In fact, braised pigs are the least expensive thing to do.

Jiang Zhiluo wondered whether she should braise the pigs and sell them first to see how the business went.

 As she thought about it, she took out the seasonings she bought earlier, thinking that she would go to the town to buy a few more pairs of pig sewers from Lin Zhuzhu.

Although Lin Zhuzhu would give her a pair of pig’s guts as a gift every time she bought meat or ribs, but if she didn’t buy meat, she would still have to spend money to buy the pig’s guts.

 Fortunately, the price of buying pig feces separately is relatively low.

 Three cents can buy a big barrel.

Just when Jiang Zhiluo was about to go out, Jiang Xiangchuan walked towards this side with five-year-old Jiang Yunxuan.

Jiang Xiangchuan pushed a small dining cart with a bellows placed on it. Xuanxuan also helped push it, walking on his calves, looking very serious.

When he saw Jiang Zhiluo, Jiang Yunxuan said excitedly: “Sister!”

Jiang Zhiluo was very happy when she saw her father and younger brother coming, and said in surprise: “Dad, Xuanxuan.”

She felt pain when she saw her father pushing things and walking awkwardly, but her father still came all the way to deliver the small dining cart to her.

Jiang Xiangchuan was also very happy when he saw his daughter, and said with a smile: “My daughter, this is the small dining car you mentioned, and this is the bellows, they are all ready.”

Xuanxuan Nai Qingqing said: “Sister, the bellows is so easy to use. Now I can help my parents pull the bellows and light the fire.”

Jiang Zhiluo smiled and said: “Xuan Xuan is really amazing.”

Xuanxuan’s face showed a happy smile after being praised by her sister, which was very cute.

She held her brother with one hand and pushed the small dining cart with the other hand, saying: “Come on, let’s go into the house and talk.”

Jiang Xiangchuan waved his hand and said, “Daughter, it’s okay. Dad won’t go in. I’ll just go back after giving you something.”

Jiang Xiangchuan didn’t want to cause trouble to his daughter.

 (End of this chapter)