Chapter 211
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Unlike others, Wang Jingui cared about Ling Jingxuan the nephew very much, not just because he was his biggest nephew, but also because of his talent and sufferings. That year, when his younger sister ran home begging for their parents to find them a place to live, clearly he knew that the reputation of their Wang family would be ruined, he still nodded to agree first, and then brought his parents and brothers to go to the old Ling family to reason with them. In the past five years, he often sent things like food or clothes over and asked his younger brother to bring it to them. Now seeing that his big nephew lived such a good life after so many pains, he was happier than anyone. But he was a man, he wouldn’t express it with tears.
“I see. As far as I know, our Datong town is poor, but the prices are comparatively high, especially renting a shop. How about I give you some advice? You don’t have to rent a shop. You can rent one after you earn enough money, do you say?”
Touching the chin, after a little meditation, Ling Jingxuan said with a smile, in his memories, his few uncles were all good, at least when the original owner was in distress, they all lent him a hand. So for the sake of his mom, he didn’t mind doing them a favor.
“Really? What is it?”
Hearing him, not just Wang Jinfu, almost all the eyes turned to him at the same time. Why doesn’t want to make money? But they were farmers, it was hard to earn money even if they wanted to. Now there was a little hope, how would they not feel excited?
“Our Datong town has convenient transportation. There are non-local traders on the wharf all the year round, and there are also labor workers. Why not set up a food stall near the wharf and sell some things like noodles and stews?”
There are many ways to make money, it only depends on whether they are willing to use their brains or not.
“Will that do? I remember there are a lot of food stalls there. Will the business be good?”
Wang Jinfu frowned slightly, while the others could not hide their disappointment. When it was the slack season, they would go to the dock to look for some labor work. They knew a lot about that area and their intuition told them that it wouldn’t do. The businessmen were all rich people. Who would eat food on a roadside stall? Let alone they got so many competitors here.
“Hehe…It’s hot now, I think selling hot and sour rice noodles is not bad, and with some stewed food, you’d certainly make money, of course, the premise is that you can’t be greedy. You can’t expect to dig a golden doll with only one try, small profits and good taste to bring more regular customers.”
Like he didn’t see their disappointment at all, Ling Jingxuan continued saying his own idea, as far as he knew, there was no hot and sour rice noodles stall there. Last time he taught Sister-in-law Song to do some, and everyone at home liked it. But since the small bun had a running stomach for eating too much, they had never made it ever since. As for the stewed food, compared with those people’s stewed soup that only used some old ginger, peppercorns, soy sauce and things like that, he made the formula himself. Even Shopkeeper Zhang couldn’t give his thumbs-up after tasting it, let alone others? Whatever kind of food, as long as the taste was good enough, even if you sold it in deep mountains, those foodies would finally find it.
“What is hot and sour rice noodles?”
All the Wangs were a head of question marks, Ling Wang suddenly patted on her thigh, looking at her big brother with great excitement, “this is good, big brother, you give it a try, Jingxuan said that hot and sour rice noodles are very delicious, certainly easier to make money than noodles, we can sell it at the price of selling noodles, and add a little diced meat. People will buy it!”
“Right, I also think of something. You mean the food Xiaowu still wanted to eat even after having a running stomach after eating too much of it?”
Hearing Ling Jingpeng, Yan Shengrui and others all couldn’t help laughing. Their small bun was good in everything, but only a bit too gluttonous. Maybe it wouldn’t be long before he really turned into a fat meat stuffed bun.
“As good as that? What kind of food is it?”
With his eyes sweeping around the mother and sons, Lady Mu who sat next to Wang Jinfu asked. To be honest, five years, when Lady Wang came to tell them that Jingxuan got raped and had been pregnant, and the old man of Ling family meant to sink him into the pond, her first reaction was the same as those people of Ling family—It was already unbelievable enough that a man could get pregnant. And he even ruined his own reputation for getting pregnant. What? Is there any other choice except sinking him into the pond? Or maybe getting their Wang involved into such a big shame?
But then seeing her husband was in full support, she did not dare to speak out her thought, and when she saw Ling Jingxuan holding such a big belly who was thrown out of the house, the resistance in her heart disappeared at that moment. They were both mothers, so she could feel how Lady Wang felt. At that moment, he also remembered Jingxuan’s gentleness and courtesies. To be, the only thing left was pity, nothing else.
During the past five years, it was not that she had no idea her parents-in-law, her husband and her husbands’ brothers often secretly assisted her, but she never stopped any of them once. Sometimes, he even quietly stuffed a few copper coins into that package her husband prepare, only wishing that the poor father and two sons could get it over. Today, when she saw him again, she finally felt relieved. He not only got it through, but also lived a better life. And that man by his side looked not bad. So she was happy for Lady Wang from deep in her heart.
“No matter how much I said, it’s not convincible enough before you taste it yourself. Sister-in-law Song, you take Lady Wu and Lady Zhang to make some, Xiaowen, Mr. Chu and others also should wake up now.”
Ling Jingxuan who had always been a behaviorist signaled Lady Yang who was waiting on aside to come over. Under his order, Lady Yang brought Lady Zhang and Lady Wu to go to the kitchen. They got all ingredients needed at home, so making sour and spicy rice noodles wasn’t a difficult thing. Soon, while they were chatting about others things about the stalls, Lady Yang and the other two came in carrying a few big trays. And the sour and spicy smell instantly came into their nostrils. Apparently it was not time to the next meal, they all felt kind of hungry, with all the craving eyes looking at the small bowls on the trays.
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Unlike others, Wang Jingui cared about Ling Jingxuan the nephew very much, not just because he was his biggest nephew, but also because of his talent and sufferings. That year, when his younger sister ran home begging for their parents to find them a place to live, clearly he knew that the reputation of their Wang family would be ruined, he still nodded to agree first, and then brought his parents and brothers to go to the old Ling family to reason with them. In the past five years, he often sent things like food or clothes over and asked his younger brother to bring it to them. Now seeing that his big nephew lived such a good life after so many pains, he was happier than anyone. But he was a man, he wouldn’t express it with tears.
“I see. As far as I know, our Datong town is poor, but the prices are comparatively high, especially renting a shop. How about I give you some advice? You don’t have to rent a shop. You can rent one after you earn enough money, do you say?”
Touching the chin, after a little meditation, Ling Jingxuan said with a smile, in his memories, his few uncles were all good, at least when the original owner was in distress, they all lent him a hand. So for the sake of his mom, he didn’t mind doing them a favor.
“Really? What is it?”
Hearing him, not just Wang Jinfu, almost all the eyes turned to him at the same time. Why doesn’t want to make money? But they were farmers, it was hard to earn money even if they wanted to. Now there was a little hope, how would they not feel excited?
“Our Datong town has convenient transportation. There are non-local traders on the wharf all the year round, and there are also labor workers. Why not set up a food stall near the wharf and sell some things like noodles and stews?”
There are many ways to make money, it only depends on whether they are willing to use their brains or not.
“Will that do? I remember there are a lot of food stalls there. Will the business be good?”
Wang Jinfu frowned slightly, while the others could not hide their disappointment. When it was the slack season, they would go to the dock to look for some labor work. They knew a lot about that area and their intuition told them that it wouldn’t do. The businessmen were all rich people. Who would eat food on a roadside stall? Let alone they got so many competitors here.
“Hehe…It’s hot now, I think selling hot and sour rice noodles is not bad, and with some stewed food, you’d certainly make money, of course, the premise is that you can’t be greedy. You can’t expect to dig a golden doll with only one try, small profits and good taste to bring more regular customers.”
Like he didn’t see their disappointment at all, Ling Jingxuan continued saying his own idea, as far as he knew, there was no hot and sour rice noodles stall there. Last time he taught Sister-in-law Song to do some, and everyone at home liked it. But since the small bun had a running stomach for eating too much, they had never made it ever since. As for the stewed food, compared with those people’s stewed soup that only used some old ginger, peppercorns, soy sauce and things like that, he made the formula himself. Even Shopkeeper Zhang couldn’t give his thumbs-up after tasting it, let alone others? Whatever kind of food, as long as the taste was good enough, even if you sold it in deep mountains, those foodies would finally find it.
“What is hot and sour rice noodles?”
All the Wangs were a head of question marks, Ling Wang suddenly patted on her thigh, looking at her big brother with great excitement, “this is good, big brother, you give it a try, Jingxuan said that hot and sour rice noodles are very delicious, certainly easier to make money than noodles, we can sell it at the price of selling noodles, and add a little diced meat. People will buy it!”
“Right, I also think of something. You mean the food Xiaowu still wanted to eat even after having a running stomach after eating too much of it?”
Hearing Ling Jingpeng, Yan Shengrui and others all couldn’t help laughing. Their small bun was good in everything, but only a bit too gluttonous. Maybe it wouldn’t be long before he really turned into a fat meat stuffed bun.
“As good as that? What kind of food is it?”
With his eyes sweeping around the mother and sons, Lady Mu who sat next to Wang Jinfu asked. To be honest, five years, when Lady Wang came to tell them that Jingxuan got raped and had been pregnant, and the old man of Ling family meant to sink him into the pond, her first reaction was the same as those people of Ling family—It was already unbelievable enough that a man could get pregnant. And he even ruined his own reputation for getting pregnant. What? Is there any other choice except sinking him into the pond? Or maybe getting their Wang involved into such a big shame?
But then seeing her husband was in full support, she did not dare to speak out her thought, and when she saw Ling Jingxuan holding such a big belly who was thrown out of the house, the resistance in her heart disappeared at that moment. They were both mothers, so she could feel how Lady Wang felt. At that moment, he also remembered Jingxuan’s gentleness and courtesies. To be, the only thing left was pity, nothing else.
During the past five years, it was not that she had no idea her parents-in-law, her husband and her husbands’ brothers often secretly assisted her, but she never stopped any of them once. Sometimes, he even quietly stuffed a few copper coins into that package her husband prepare, only wishing that the poor father and two sons could get it over. Today, when she saw him again, she finally felt relieved. He not only got it through, but also lived a better life. And that man by his side looked not bad. So she was happy for Lady Wang from deep in her heart.
“No matter how much I said, it’s not convincible enough before you taste it yourself. Sister-in-law Song, you take Lady Wu and Lady Zhang to make some, Xiaowen, Mr. Chu and others also should wake up now.”
Ling Jingxuan who had always been a behaviorist signaled Lady Yang who was waiting on aside to come over. Under his order, Lady Yang brought Lady Zhang and Lady Wu to go to the kitchen. They got all ingredients needed at home, so making sour and spicy rice noodles wasn’t a difficult thing. Soon, while they were chatting about others things about the stalls, Lady Yang and the other two came in carrying a few big trays. And the sour and spicy smell instantly came into their nostrils. Apparently it was not time to the next meal, they all felt kind of hungry, with all the craving eyes looking at the small bowls on the trays.
Unlike others, Wang Jingui cared about Ling Jingxuan the nephew very much, not just because he was his biggest nephew, but also because of his talent and sufferings. That year, when his younger sister ran home begging for their parents to find them a place to live, clearly he knew that the reputation of their Wang family would be ruined, he still nodded to agree first, and then brought his parents and brothers to go to the old Ling family to reason with them. In the past five years, he often sent things like food or clothes over and asked his younger brother to bring it to them. Now seeing that his big nephew lived such a good life after so many pains, he was happier than anyone. But he was a man, he wouldn't express it with tears.I see. As far as I know, our Datong town is poor, but the prices are comparatively high, especially renting a shop. How about I give you some advice? You don't have to rent a shop. You can rent one after you earn enough money, do you say?Touching the chin, after a little meditation, Ling Jingxuan said with a smile, in his memories, his few uncles were all good, at least when the original owner was in distress, they all lent him a hand. So for the sake of his mom, he didn't mind doing them a favor.Really? What is it?Hearing him, not just Wang Jinfu, almost all the eyes turned to him at the same time. Why doesn't want to make money? But they were farmers, it was hard to earn money even if they wanted to. Now there was a little hope, how would they not feel excited?Our Datong town has convenient transportation. There are non-local traders on the wharf all the year round, and there are also labor workers. Why not set up a food stall near the wharf and sell some things like noodles and stews?There are many ways to make money, it only depends on whether they are willing to use their brains or not.Will that do? I remember there are a lot of food stalls there. Will the business be good?Wang Jinfu frowned slightly, while the others could not hide their disappointment. When it was the slack season, they would go to the dock to look for some labor work. They knew a lot about that area and their intuition told them that it wouldn't do. The businessmen were all rich people. Who would eat food on a roadside stall? Let alone they got so many competitors here.HeheIt's hot now, I think selling hot and sour rice noodles is not bad, and with some stewed food, you'd certainly make money, of course, the premise is that you can't be greedy. You can't expect to dig a golden doll with only one try, small profits and good taste to bring more regular customers.Like he didn't see their disappointment at all, Ling Jingxuan continued saying his own idea, as far as he knew, there was no hot and sour rice noodles stall there. Last time he taught Sister-in-law Song to do some, and everyone at home liked it. But since the small bun had a running stomach for eating too much, they had never made it ever since. As for the stewed food, compared with those people's stewed soup that only used some old ginger, peppercorns, soy sauce and things like that, he made the formula himself. Even Shopkeeper Zhang couldn't give his thumbs-up after tasting it, let alone others? Whatever kind of food, as long as the taste was good enough, even if you sold it in deep mountains, those foodies would finally find it.What is hot and sour rice noodles?All the Wangs were a head of question marks, Ling Wang suddenly patted on her thigh, looking at her big brother with great excitement, this is good, big brother, you give it a try, Jingxuan said that hot and sour rice noodles are very delicious, certainly easier to make money than noodles, we can sell it at the price of selling noodles, and add a little diced meat. People will buy it!Right, I also think of something. You mean the food Xiaowu still wanted to eat even after having a running stomach after eating too much of it?Hearing Ling Jingpeng, Yan Shengrui and others all couldn't help laughing. Their small bun was good in everything, but only a bit too gluttonous. Maybe it wouldn't be long before he really turned into a fat meat stuffed bun.As good as that? What kind of food is it?With his eyes sweeping around the mother and sons, Lady Mu who sat next to Wang Jinfu asked. To be honest, five years, when Lady Wang came to tell them that Jingxuan got raped and had been pregnant, and the old man of Ling family meant to sink him into the pond, her first reaction was the same as those people of Ling familyIt was already unbelievable enough that a man could get pregnant. And he even ruined his own reputation for getting pregnant. What? Is there any other choice except sinking him into the pond? Or maybe getting their Wang involved into such a big shame?But then seeing her husband was in full support, she did not dare to speak out her thought, and when she saw Ling Jingxuan holding such a big belly who was thrown out of the house, the resistance in her heart disappeared at that moment. They were both mothers, so she could feel how Lady Wang felt. At that moment, he also remembered Jingxuan's gentleness and courtesies. To be, the only thing left was pity, nothing else.During the past five years, it was not that she had no idea her parents-in-law, her husband and her husbands' brothers often secretly assisted her, but she never stopped any of them once. Sometimes, he even quietly stuffed a few copper coins into that package her husband prepare, only wishing that the poor father and two sons could get it over. Today, when she saw him again, she finally felt relieved. He not only got it through, but also lived a better life. And that man by his side looked not bad. So she was happy for Lady Wang from deep in her heart.No matter how much I said, it's not convincible enough before you taste it yourself. Sister-in-law Song, you take Lady Wu and Lady Zhang to make some, Xiaowen, Mr. Chu and others also should wake up now.Ling Jingxuan who had always been a behaviorist signaled Lady Yang who was waiting on aside to come over. Under his order, Lady Yang brought Lady Zhang and Lady Wu to go to the kitchen. They got all ingredients needed at home, so making sour and spicy rice noodles wasn't a difficult thing. Soon, while they were chatting about others things about the stalls, Lady Yang and the other two came in carrying a few big trays. And the sour and spicy smell instantly came into their nostrils. Apparently it was not time to the next meal, they all felt kind of hungry, with all the craving eyes looking at the small bowls on the trays.
