Supermarket Space: Traveling Through the Ages and Marrying a Rough Guy

Li Wei’s uncle and second uncle also brought meat in large bowls. If Song Xi hadn’t said it was too much to eat at night, they would have brought it. They were really enthusiastic.

 Maybe it was because Song Xi helped them sell the oranges, which gave them an extra income this year, that's why they were so enthusiastic and polite to Song Xi and the others.

Song Xi and the others sat around the dining table of Li Wei's family, eating the chicken and ribs that everyone served them, and drinking the fragrant broth. Li Wei's sister drank a small bowl of soup and went upstairs. , and didn’t talk to them.

They don't care about this either. In the eyes of their high school students, junior high school students are just brats and cannot be played together.

“The free-range chickens in this village taste really good, and the soup is also very delicious.” Li Xiangxiang put down the bowl and said with emotion, “It’s hard to buy authentic local chickens outside, almost all of them are white striped chickens.”

Liwei’s mother smiled and said, “If you want to eat chicken from now on, just come home and I will stew it for you.”

“Auntie, don’t you sell the local chickens you raise at home?” Li Xiangxiang asked curiously.

Liwei's mother waved her hand, "It's not that we won't sell it, but it's hard to sell it. Such chickens cost twenty-five yuan per pound, and a casual chicken costs more than a hundred yuan, and many people don't know how to handle it. They I would rather go to the supermarket to buy prepared white-striped chickens than buy native chickens like ours. Didn’t Uncle Liwei go to the vegetable market to sell them? He sold two in one day and brought the rest back. He raised them Chickens still grow up eating corn kernels!”

Song Xi nodded thoughtfully, and then said, "Auntie, how about I shout out to the community owners like selling oranges to see if anyone wants them."

“Can this be done?” Li Wei’s mother asked excitedly.

Song Xi nodded, "Of course, I wonder how many can Auntie have here?"

“My family can have fifteen, and Uncle Li Wei’s and Second Uncle’s families also have them!” Li Wei’s mother said.

“Okay, don’t worry, I don’t know if anyone wants it yet!” Song Xi said to Li Wei, “Li Wei, take some photos for me later and I’ll send them to the owner group to try.”

"Okay." Liwei finished the soup in the bowl and went to the backyard to take pictures of the chickens, ducks and geese at home. Her family kept a variety of things, a dog guarded the house, and a cat caught mice.

Song Xi and the others came today. They were worried that they were afraid of dogs, so they kept the dogs in the yard. As for the cats, they fell asleep beside the kitchen stove and were covered in dust. This is how cats and dogs are raised in rural areas. They are kept outside and do nothing. Not much clean.

Li Wei took a few photos and sent them to Song Xi.

Song Xi checked them out, picked out a few and sent them to the owner group.

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The native chickens raised by relatives in the countryside are fed the grains of grains, 251 pounds, and the whole sells. If necessary, you can contact me and send it to the door.

 During the Chinese New Year, young people who worked outside also came back, and the elders at home also wanted to cook something delicious for them, so many people really came to Song Xi to sign up and ask for local chicken.

Song Xi made some statistics and found that in her community, a group of property owners asked for forty native chickens. After that, Liwei's parents hurriedly caught the chickens, tied them, weighed them, and listed the weight and price of each chicken. On the neck, everyone can just pay according to the chicken of their choice.

Since Li Wei's family could only produce fifteen, the remaining twenty-five were collected from uncle Li Wei's and second uncle's families. The weight and price were all registered. Even if they are from his own family, these things still need to be clarified. . Some owners also took a fancy to Li Wei's big white geese, and Li Wei's father also weighed them. Anyway, he raised these things to make money. Now that someone is buying them, he is naturally willing to sell them.

In the evening, they had New Year's Eve dinner at Li Wei's house. Li Wei's father asked relatives to take them back and put some of the chicken in the trunk of the car. He transported the rest by electric car, and then Song Xi took him door to door. It will be sent to everyone. When everyone pays, just scan the code directly to Li Wei's father. Song Xi does not need to touch the payment.

After Liwei's father returned home, he gave Song Xi a commission of three hundred yuan. Song Xi helped him earn thousands of yuan. It was normal for him to give him a commission. He couldn't let her work go in vain!

Song Xi sent a message to Liwei's father, telling her that if she wanted to sell something in the future, she would try the owner group first, and if she couldn't sell it, they would think of other ways.

After the New Year, Song Xi and the others started selling rice rolls again. Anyway, they sold fifty rice rolls every day. They were not greedy for more. Their most important task now was to study, and making money from part-time jobs was secondary. They now relied on royalties, so they could do it. Feed yourself.

 The purpose of setting up a stall to make money is mainly to make your life better and prepare for emergencies.

On this day, Song Xi and Song Can were sitting on the sofa, eating melon seeds and watching TV. Song Can turned to look at Song Xi, "Want to drink milk tea? I'll treat you to milk tea!"

“I am really happy that you invited me to drink milk tea, but I am really not interested in milk tea. If you order it for me, I will only take a sip at most.” Song Xi smiled and shook his head.

Song Can leaned on Song Xi's shoulder and said curiously, "Song Xi, why are you acting like an old man and not interested in anything? Even an old man will have things that interest him, but I don't. Find out what you’re interested in.”

"We've been living together for such a long time, haven't you noticed that I'm interested in something? Then you don't know me too well!" Song Xi said naughtily, "I'm interested in making money, don't you? Didn’t you find it?”

Song Can logged into the takeout platform with her mobile phone and wanted to order a cup of milk tea, but they had to pay 30 yuan before delivery. In the end, she gave up. 30 yuan was enough for the food for the whole day for the three of them, so she decided not to waste it. Money.

If you really want to drink it, you can go to a milk tea shop and order a cup next time you set up a stall, and just share a few sips with a few people.

Song Xi lazily leaned on the sofa with a blanket on his legs. When he heard the phone ringing, he picked it up. Unexpectedly, it was a message from Xu Weiran.

Xu Weiran: Happy New Year!

Song Xi pouted: It’s already the first day of the new year, and you just remembered to wish me a New Year’s greeting. Are you having so much fun that you forget about Shu?

Xu Weiran: What you said is too heartless! Didn’t I help you sell oranges years ago?

Song Xi: Didn’t I send you a red envelope? Why do I have no conscience?

Xu Weiran: I have been sick and have been lying at home for a few days. You didn’t show concern for me and blamed me for being late in sending you New Year greetings. You have such a dark heart.

Song Xi just refuted Xu Weiran, and then reacted, "Sick? What's wrong with you? Have you been to the hospital?"

 Xu Weiran didn't reply after Song Xi's message was sent. Song Xi hurriedly put on his slippers, walked to the bathroom, closed the door, and called Xu Weiran.