Wang Meifeng was given money by Cheng Xin, but Ni Yan couldn't refuse, so she had to accept it.

"Auntie, then I won't be polite to you."

"You're welcome, comrade, you deserve it." Wang Meifeng said with a smile.

Her son's life is more important than anything else.

What is this little money?

Wang Meifeng really likes Ni Yan. This little girl is meticulous. When she talks about these things, she can actually think of avoiding her children.

Ni Yan smiled slightly, "Auntie, since you are not polite to me, just call me Yanyan."

"Okay Smoke." Wang Meifeng agreed.

Back to the house.

Ni Cuihua had already walked out of the room and was chatting with the aunt and Ni Chenggui.

Yang Guobao sat obediently on the side, as quiet as a girl.

Ni Yan took the initiative to introduce: "Mom, this is Aunt Yang, the mother of Guobao."

Ni Cuihua looked at Wang Meifeng at a loss, "Hello, you."

Wang Meifeng was born as a college student and her husband's family was also very well-off, so she was dressed very neatly and elegantly. She looked like she was not an ordinary person at first glance. Ni Cuihua came from the countryside. When she saw this, she felt a sense of inferiority in her heart.

Wang Meifeng directly held Ni Cuihua's hand and said enthusiastically: "Sister, you are so lucky to have such an excellent daughter."

Ni Cuihua's expression relaxed a little, and she smiled and said, "My Yanyan has been sensible since she was a child."

After chatting for a while, Wang Meifeng and others left the Ni family.

Ni Chenggui looked at Ni Yan with an incredible look on his face, "Yan Yan, I really didn't expect you to be so capable, even know how to do medical skills."

A little bit of doubt flashed in Ni Cuihua's eyes, but she didn't speak in the end.

The daughter she remembered did not know how to do medical skills at all, and the ancestors of the Mu family did not practice medicine for generations...

Ni Yan smiled and said, "Aunt Ni, it's not as exaggerated as you said. Just a trick of chewing insects. Let's have a meal soon. This carp soup with kelp trotters will be useless if it is cold."

"Effect?" Ni Chenggui's topic was successfully transferred away. "What's the effect of this soup? It's kelp, pig's trotter and carp. Can it be eaten? This is the first time I have seen a soup like this."

In this era, there were not so many requirements for food, nor so many tricks for later generations.

Everyone has almost only one requirement.

Just have rice in the pot and meat in the bowl.

Ni Yan reached out to serve Ni Chenggui a bowl of soup, "The beauty and beauty are effective, and it tastes good, please try it."

After saying that, he gave Ni Cuihua a bowl of soup and finally gave it to himself.

Women all love beauty. When Ni Chenggui heard that the soup has the effect of beautifying the skin, he immediately lowered his head and took a big sip, and then sighed sincerely: "Yanyan, your skills are amazing! The taste of this soup is so good!"

The soup was stewed thickly and the color turned into a deep milky white color. The soup not only incorporates the fresh fragrance of fish and the gelatin texture of pig's trotters, but also cleverly neutralizes the greasy feeling brought by the two. The taste is extremely delicious and makes people unable to stop.

Ni Chenggui never knew that besides pickled fish, there was such a delicacy in the world!

"I'm trying this." Ni Yan picked up some green beans and stir-fried shrimps for Ni Chenggui with public chopsticks.

"You have to eat more of this dish, mom."

The three dishes and one soup on the table, including the staple food of leek porridge, were carefully studied by Ni Yan, and are of great benefit to the human body. In addition to being delicious, it also has the effect of beauty and beauty.

Traditional Chinese medicine culture is profound and profound, and women’s beauty is eaten.

In this life, Ni Yan will never treat herself badly.

Whether external or internal.

After dinner and preparing the next day's pickled fish soup and noodles, Ni Yan went to bed.

That night, she slept very soundly and calmly.

Since leaving the big countryside, everything has been moving in a good direction.

At three o'clock the next morning, Ni Yan got up.

At this time, it was not dawn.

The stars in the sky are shining.

After Ni Yan prepared everything, he made breakfast and rode his bicycle out.

Although it was very early, you could already see the harvesting farmers in the fields.

At this time, June is still very hot, so everyone can do more work while the sun is not out in the morning, and when it is the hottest noon, they can have a small lunch break.

When we arrived at the food street, it was just around five o'clock.

At this time, there were several people waiting for Ni Yan’s stall yesterday. They all came to eat pickled vegetables and fish noodles.

Not only is this cheap, but it is really satisfying. The sour and refreshing taste makes people feel endless aftertaste.

"Little comrade, you are finally here. We have been waiting for a long time." said a middle-aged man wearing glasses.

Ni Yan raised her eyes with a smile, "Uncle, I come here at about 5:30 every day, you don't need it too early."

During this period, Ni Yan quickly set up the stove, took out the tables, chairs and benches from the hardware store next to him, quickly arranged them, and then called the guests to sit down.

In a short while, the five small tables were filled with people, and there were many standing people.

Although Ni Yan is a little girl, she is very quick-witted and in a short while, she cooked the first batch of noodles.

Slice the white noodles into a bowl, drizzle with spicy and sour pickled cabbage and fish soup, sprinkle with chopped green onion, coriander and garlic, and some secret spicy food.

That taste is so beautiful.

Before the noodles were served, many diners began to swallow their saliva.

Ni Yan brought the noodles to every diner with ease, "Be careful of your noodles."

The air was filled with the sound of sucking noodles and the sigh of satisfaction.

“It’s so delicious!”

After a while, a long queue formed next to it.

Because I had yesterday's experience, Ni Yan specially made some more soup today and prepared more than 300 servings.

Unexpectedly, after these more than 300 portions were almost sold out, there were still many people waiting to queue up.

Ni Yan had no choice but to say, "Sorry, there are only about 20 bowls of noodles left in the soup, so everyone doesn't have to queue up, but those who haven't eaten should not be in a hurry. Come to me to get a card. I'll come with this card tomorrow, and I'll give you a discount of three cents a bowl."

As soon as this said, the people who were originally going to complain suddenly became interested and gathered around Ni Yan and asked for the cards.

The card was made temporarily by Ni Yan last night. It was not too exquisite, but not too rough.

This is also a way of marketing.

Ni Yan was a famous entrepreneur in her previous life. She knew the market's unspoken rules, and she could also guess that within half a month, someone would definitely make the same sauerkraut fish noodles.

Whether it tastes delicious or not is one thing, and it is the most important thing to win the hearts of the people.

After selling these 300 portions, Ni Yan's income was 106.8 yuan.

It cost 6 yuan to buy noodles, two yuan to fish, and sauerkraut and other things are even less valuable. In other words, she made a net profit of nearly one hundred yuan this morning.

If it were an ordinary person, she would definitely be so happy that she couldn't find Bei, but Ni Yan had experienced the world, and she really didn't take this hundred yuan seriously.

Her goals are far more than that.

The noodles business is good now, so you must consider long-term development. Always setting up a stall is not a big deal, so Ni Yan plans to rent a storefront in a good place at the entrance of the city, get a certificate, and become a qualified self-employed person.

Ni Yan was thinking about this while moving the tables, chairs and benches to the shop next to him.

"Yanyan, how is the business today? They are sold out again?" The voice of the shop owner came from his ears.
Chapter completed!