People Sign In At The Mountain Village Leisurely

Chapter 201

Liu Pingan soon stopped worrying about task rewards.

Whether the reward for the marriage bed sign-in task is a big bed or a coffin is actually not that important.

After all, the task has been done and the rewards have been distributed. Things are lying in the virtual and real cloud disk. As long as they are not extracted, it is equivalent to a picture, or only a rough thumbnail.

Even if there is really any creepy weird power, there shouldn't be any messy moths.

I don’t even bother to think about things that I can’t figure out, and let the past things pass. There is nothing to entangle.

The less trouble, the better.

As for the inexplicable lack of energy or even malaise, Liu Pingan attributed it to Xinguliang's dozing off, or the Mid-Autumn Mooncake pot.

The former means being squeezed dry without restraint. In the local dialect, the whole child is "moulded in the sun", and of course it is "mould-poked" all day long.

I can’t remember the specific circumstances of the task, but I still know the general situation. I was a little dizzy after drinking the magnolia. I met the neighbor Jiang Xiaomao on the way home. After washing up, I went to bed and whispered to my wife. Obviously not Will just whisper a little quietly.

It is said that color is a scraping steel knife, and it is not an incomprehensible thing that overwork causes physical loss and mental exhaustion.

Liu Pingan remembers that when he was doing odd jobs outside, he heard a very serious thing. Well, it was not a joke, it was a real person and it was not made up to deceive traffic.

It was said that there was a young man who was newly married. After eating the marrow, he was as glued to his wife as his wife. He didn't even bother to go out and find a job to do. Wife.

It is said that the original words of the young man are very vulgar and sturdy: what kind of business do you want to do, what kind of work do you make, what kind of money you earn? I just found a wife, and I haven't done enough yet.

As a result, the wife made a ruthlessness, nodded and said that it was okay, didn't it mean that I didn't do enough? Come on, let you do a good job?

Then, come in the morning, come at noon, come at night, come at midnight, come every day.

It's been less than a month since I've been here for less than a month. The great guy who was walking with the wind had to find a corner and squat in a corner when he encountered a slightly stronger wind on the road, for fear of being blown away by the wind.

Without his wife urging him to go out, he dragged his luggage and ran away.

Running fast.

Liu Pingan felt that it was entirely possible that he was as uncontrollable as the young man, and then he just planted.

After all, what kind of magnolia was drunk, it was a little overwhelming.

Well, it should be very high, or else you won't be dizzy for a few days, and Xia Yingqiu won't be still in pain for a few days.

Of course, the speculation in this area is a bit unpredictable. After all, it's a matter of the couple, who can only whisper quietly behind closed doors and hiding under the covers.

Then you can only give it to the latter.

It's the trouble caused by the moon cakes in the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Didn’t the system release the sign-in task for moon cakes? What is the Mid-Autumn Festival is an annual festival. Moon cakes must not be missed. Not only do you have to eat enough, you also have to sell it well.

He also said that the vendors who don't sell mooncakes during the Mid-Autumn Festival are not good bosses.

The delivery boss and his wife also said that the mooncakes for Mid-Autumn Festival are really good for sale, and you have to get the goods as early as possible. Before that time, the supplier will have nothing in hand and can only look at others. Earn money, you can make your intestines all regretful.

At more than 20 days before the Mid-Autumn Festival, Liu Pingan took three small fruit mooncakes, a large ham mooncake, a large fruit mooncake, and two large buckwheat cakes under the promotion of the couple.

By the time the system released the task, half of it failed to sell.

It stands to reason that he should be steady, but the system released the moon cake task, and he felt that there was no need to be too conservative.

Anyway, there is a system reward pocket, even if it can’t be sold at that time, it doesn’t matter if you just smash it in your hands.

You must know that he is not what he used to be. At any rate, there is also a farmhouse upstairs. A mooncake is two or three hundred yuan, and a dozen or twenty pieces are only three or four thousand and a maximum of five or six thousand. It's not enough for him to be a pointy shoot.

Of course, the more important thing is that the system rewards are worth looking forward to. What if you reward Chang'e for a month? What if you reward a Jade Rabbit?

When the time comes, take Chang'e home to wash clothes and cook, and give Jade Rabbit to Xiao Shuangshuang as a pet. Isn’t he a super face?

So he took a large number of small fruits, big fruits and various hams, high-end, mid-range and low-end, various combinations of various fancy styles, which were matched by Mr. Ling and his wife. They said that the taste mix and match are better to sell, and the sales volume is absolutely not worrying. of.

Mainly big buckwheat cakes, it is said to be made of big buckwheat noodles. It is a local characteristic and is very popular with local people. Because of the different fillings, there are also various varieties, such as three-flavored, sugared, and walnuts. Yes, red bean paste, peanuts, and rose ones. That's called a fancy, that's called a variety of things.

The key is that this thing is not easy to separate and match, basically it is one taste, one is basically 24, "It can be sold clean in minutes," said boss Ling and his wife.

As a result, this broken thing is the worst.

The small fruit mooncakes are selling well, because they are just like cakes and sweets. They are directly weighed by the catty. It costs eight yuan a catty. It's really not expensive. Even in this mountainous and wild town, it is within everyone's acceptance.

Large fruits are also good, 100 grams each, sell for three yuan, some people still buy it, but the ham is not good, it is still only 100 grams, sells for five yuan, many people think it is expensive.

There are 400 grams of big buckwheat biscuits, 600 grams of them, and Liu Pingan sells them for ten yuan. Many people think it is expensive.

You can sell it clean and a shovel in minutes.

Today is the 14th day of the eighth lunar month, the last street before the Mid-Autumn Festival, and it has now ended. Xia Yingqiu has delivered all the lunch, and the mooncakes sold are not even one-fifth.

Tomorrow will be the Mid-Autumn Festival, but who will go to the streets to buy mooncakes during the festival?

In other words, this batch of moon cakes is not sold well, not to mention making a big profit, even if it is a luxury, it has become a luxury.

The loss is certain, and there is no need to run.

In other words, this Mid-Autumn Festival, Liu Pingan's mooncake business is pretty cool.

The business is so cold, the business owner will naturally not be in a good mood, and naturally will not have any energy.

Sleepy, exhausted, trance, or even malaise, not abide by the gods, even if it is a matter of course.

It's totally understandable.

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