After saying that, of course, Lao Chen could not waste the opened egg. He sucked it and drank it. After a while of savoring, Lao Chen turned his head and said, "Long-legged, you can throw away the eggs you collected..."

There was an egg on the side of the long-sledged hand, so it was thrown out and smashed on the street.

Immediately, two little kids wandering around ran over, got on the bluestone floor and cleaned the eggs. After wiping their mouths with dirty sleeves, they saw that there were no eggs around, and then got up and ran away.

I@?

Wang Rong was also very disappointed by his feet, so he said, "Old Chen is a metaphor, a tone, do you understand?"

"Oh." Long feet raised their hand and touched their brains a little embarrassed.

Old Chen smiled bitterly and shook his head, "I'm just a naughty mouth, but this is what a disaster comes from my mouth. A good egg was ruined. It's still Xiao Wang Yanei's knowledgeable and well-educated skills. Why are these bad guys that don't make progress, so why aren't their brains enchanted?"

After sighing, Old Chen clasped his fists at Wang Rong and said, "Young Master is such a talented person. You can produce this egg. If you are lazy, please accept your eggs. I have collected 15 cents per person. In the future, no matter how many you have, you can send it here."

"It's okay if you want to sell my eggs exclusively, but your price is not honest enough." Wang Rong said.

Of course, Wang Rong knew that this was a luxury product. If he changed to a guy with a stronger channel, it would be impossible to provide it with the palace, as the profit would be greater.

Old Chen thought for a while and said, "Little Yanei, one for twenty cents, no more. Your eggs are mainly large and neat. Although they can be used as high-end goods, the top wealthy family is also very picky. The color quality of your eggs is still a bit less than the line. You know, it is even more difficult for those people to deal with."

This is not easy. What quality do you want when the money is paid? If you prescribe forty cents of eggs, I will buy fish to make powder, and then triple the vitamin A ratio, then the almost bright red top-grade egg you want will come out. What's the difficulty?

"Yes, now these batches are only twenty cents per day, but if the egg yolk color goes up to the next level, I will have to be forty cents per day?" Wang Rong said.

Clang-

Old Chen was so shocked that he even took off the tea bowl. He licked his lips and said, "You mean you have the ability to produce neat big eggs in batches and have the color to the next level?"

"Yes, you don't know if our Wang family has a child prodigy." Wang Xun said.

"..." Chen Jiaohu felt that his explanation was simple, rough and convincing.

So Lao Chen nodded and said, "Okay, the color is on the line, and it is neat and the supply is stable, I can give you fifty cents."

Hey, I gave more than I wanted, which means he was very profitable.

Wang Yun was depressed about this and probably brought his doggy to "investigate" that he would have a higher price once, but he couldn't make his reputation too bad for money, and he would be beaten to death by his father.

Besides, our family has no bad luck, and Qinglian Dad can't afford to pay so many people.

So the deal was completed. This time, the eight eggs were bought with 160 cents, all of which were made of sufficient copper coins from the government, not private minting.

In the Song Dynasty, private minting was very common, which was considered illegal but not a serious crime. Private minting could also be used, but sometimes if the copper content was insufficient, it would be lower in value when used.

When he left, Old Chen still looked unwilling to accept it and asked more: "How did Xiao Yanei get this secret recipe?"

"You are not a child prodigy, why are you asking so many questions?" Wang Rong left with such a nervous word and left...

Holding Erya's hand, he walked in the bustling Shuzhou street market. He passed by a candy blowing stall and saw many children surrounding him.

The little loli also stopped and looked curiously.

Wang Rong said: "If you don't try it, it will make you regret it for so many years, right?"

The little loli stared at Tangren and said, "I think what Dalian said makes a lot of sense."

Then two of them came. Xiao Ya ate one on the spot without hesitation, and the last one was reluctant to eat it and held it in her hand.

She didn't want to keep it for fun. The little loli just pretended to want to keep it for fun, but actually took it back for her mother to eat. Lao Wang is a person with no interest. After tricking her mother into the door, she would definitely not take her mother to the night market to eat.

Heaven is here, and if you don’t take two bowls of delicious rice noodles, you won’t go home.

So he took the rice bucket to sit down at a stall and each of them fed two bowls of rice noodles.

Then Wang Yun took out his small abacus, ticked it on the stall a few times, and calculated that there was still 150 cents left.

The small abacus has only three rows of beads, which are quite mini. It is a gadget made by Wang Yun during these idle days. Sweat is mainly fun. Wang Yun himself is a big abacus. Of course, there is no need to use the arithmetic tool for this digit. In later generations, when Wang Yun practiced abacus when he was a child, the calculation of four digits multiplied four digits would have answers when he saw the numbers.

So what abacus practices is not an algorithm, but a recording tool, while abacus plays mental arithmetic.

After Erya took the last bite of rice noodles, Lao Liao came again. With such an old rule, the brother and sister sat on Lao Liao's broad shoulders.

By the way, I bought some wine.

Lao Liao acted like he had never been a big brother for many years, and walked steadily and said, "Young Master, don't want to bribe me with wine. In fact, if you don't bribe, I don't know what you did today."

"Uncle Liao, you misunderstood. The wine was sold to the Wang family." Wang Rong said.

"..." Old Liao thought depressedly, you kid need to speak like this, pretend to respect me, don't everyone have face after I refuse?

"By the way, Uncle Liao." Wang Rong said.

"What's wrong with me?" Old Liao smiled slightly.

"I think you are generally very safe, but sometimes you are inevitably not well cared for. You are not there when the thief sneaks into our family several times. Do you have any brothers or the like, the ones who are not expensive and loyal to you?" Wang Rong asked curiously.

Lao Liao hesitated strangely and said, "Young Master, you're thinking too much, our family has not sneaked into the thief."

"However, some." Wang Rong said.

"No, everything is under my control." Lao Liao looked as if he was guaranteed by his personality.
Chapter completed!