Rebirth: Peasant Girl is Good at Farming

Chapter 125 The Origin of Fan Jian

The person who finds the meat will take out a coin from his person and put it in the box by the pot. The box was locked and only a crack was left on the outside, just enough to fit a penny inside.

With some meat in the bowl and some soup poured over it, he sat down to eat in the shed that was set up in front of the door.

This... Ning Yan walked into the shop and saw Fann Jian, who looked like a monkey, holding a big iron spoon and stirring in the blazing pot. He was wearing an apron and had a towel wrapped around his shoulders.

Seeing Ning Yan, Fann Jian threw down the spoon in his hand, ran out and asked happily: "Innkeeper, why are you free today?"

"…" These words were rather unpleasant to hear, as though one couldn't come here if there was nothing else to do.

"What's going on with that pot outside …"

"This, isn't this the type of grasshopper that no one is selling cheaply recently? "We have to get some substitute. I'll chop the pork and stew it in the pot. Each piece is worth a penny. No matter how big or small, the soup is free..."

It sounded like a pretty good idea. The seasoned broth was also very good. Plus a piece of pork, it wouldn't cost much for a meal. However, it could be mixed with oil and water.

"Do your job well." He patted Fann Jian's shoulders.

Ning Yan came over to take a look at the account book.

Recently, there were a few more barbecue shops in the county. The income seemed to have dropped a bit, but it was still pretty good.

There was a Ah Wang over there, so he remembered that it was just income.

After deducting the loss from the account book, he calculated the gross profit in his heart and confirmed that Fann Jian had not done anything.

Ning Yan then put down the account book.

"Elder Lady, the juice in our shop doesn't seem to be easy to sell."

"I'm fine." Ning Yan shook her head, it was not too harsh.

Juice was not worth much in the eyes of ordinary people, so it wouldn't cost two coins to drink a cup.

This side of the juice is not easy to sell as expected.

"Continue working, I'll go over to take a look."

"Manager, take care." When Fann Jian was speaking, he heard the long sound of his voice, and his entire body staggered a little, almost falling down on the doorstep.

This Fann Jian would really come for us.

He didn't know where he had learned so many strange things.

Even Ning Yan was tired from walking from the north of the city to the shop in the Ah Wang. She sat on the bench and rested for a while before her gaze fell on the boy who was helping in the shop.

The child was thin, perhaps because he was too thin, so his eyes looked especially large.

"Manager, that's wealth."

"Wealth?" It sounded a little familiar, but after thinking about it carefully, Le Shiyi seemed to have mentioned this name when he was bullshitting with Le Er: "Is it a beggar from the City God Temple?"

"Yes." After Ah Wang finished speaking, he looked at Ning Yan with a little guilty.

After all, there weren't many beggars who would dare to use a beggar's shop. The beggar's reputation was not good, and there would often be beggars who would act rashly and even steal money while working.

"How was it?"

"Fortunately, I'm diligent."

"Alright, how's the business of the shop these days?"

"There are less people, but it's not bad overall. There are a lot of regular customers."

"That's good." Ning Yan did not need to rely on these two shops to support her family anymore.

After signing a contract with Zhong Yang, all she had to do was accept money.

Only... Since she was cooperating with Zhong Family, she didn't have much initiative. If Zhong Yang was lying on the account book, she simply couldn't do anything.

Fortunately, she only wanted to use the barbecue to earn her first pot of gold.

With money in hand, he would be able to do other things. It was not advisable to be completely occupied by a single shop.

"How's the juice?"

"Not bad, the profit from this fruit juice is one tael of silver per month."

"M?ori."

"Pure profit." The Ah Wang corrected him, even though there were less people in the shop now than before.

However, the old masters who often came to eat were not stingy people. They had children at home and would bring a bucket of juice back with them every day to their children to drink. A couple of coins was nothing to the old masters who had shops.

"Not bad." Looking through the account books, Ning Yan realized that there were some problems.

The price of the meat hadn't changed during the shopping spree, but vegetables and the like were much more expensive. Thinking about the season now, he understood.

"Manager, please have the platter of shops set up. We will be able to use it after some repairs."

"No rush." Ning Yan shook her head.

After all, it was a store that planned to sell candy, so it couldn't be decorated the same way as a grocery store.

Ning Yan had to think about how to repair it.

When she left the shop, Ning Yan had an extra bag with the silver that the shop had harvested.

Standing on the main street, watching as the hawker carrying the load walked into the alley, listening to the shouting, Ning Yan's mood became better and better. Dragging along a passerby to inquire about the way to the City God's temple, Ning Yan's footsteps became lighter and lighter.

In the distance, he saw a few children standing in front of the temple. They were pushing and pushing Sang Shan, and they were even raising their voices from time to time.

Fugui has gone to the shop to help, you two have a way out, why don't you guys help your brothers find a way out? Originally, the Boss Le picked you guys up, but now, you guys have a way out, other than bringing food here to eat, you guys don't do anything else.

"…" Le Er pulled Le Shiyi behind him and wanted to say something, but he was unable to do so.

After all, what the person in front of him said made sense.

The people that lived in the city's god temple were all abandoned by others. If not for the Boss Le who brought them back, they would have long been frozen to death and starved to death.

"That is Manager Ning's house. I have no right to take you guys there."

"Who would believe you. Look at us. There isn't even mud in your clean fingernails. We're still beggars. You can leave now, there's no need for that." The tall one pushed Le Er.

Le Er didn't investigate and almost fell to the ground.

He steadied himself and stared at the tall man: "Third brother, I want to see Boss Le."

"No, boss doesn't want to meet ungrateful people like you." The tall and thin man was actually the third brother of these people.

She looked even older than Le Er.

After watching for a while, Ning Yan finally understood what was going on.

The ranking here wasn't by age, but by the age that Boss Le had brought back.

The rich guy that was often put in Le Shiyi's mouth was the fourth brother here.

Le Shiyi was retrieved from a rich place.

Yue Lao San chased Le Er and his brother out, and then led his weak and frail little brothers to the rundown temple.

Le Er and Le Shiyi stood in the same place, the two brothers looked at each other.

Le Shiyi asked: Second Brother, what do we do?

Le Er did not say anything, the child stared intently at the run-down temple as he clenched his fists.

"Second Brother, why don't you inform Manager Ning and take Boss and Ol 'Three to the courtyard as well. "That courtyard is so big, but it's completely empty. Only the two of us, Old Lady Jia, are empty …"

"Shut up." Le Er bellowed in annoyance.