Chapter 213 Stop Loss in Time
Shen Ningning was so hot that she had to take off her outer jacket.
This scared Grandma Qin: "Does this grass have any side effects?"
Shen Ningning's face was red from the heat, but her eyes were dark and bright.
"No, Grandma, this is a spiritual grass! I understand what it does!"
Spiritual grass can warm the body and has extraordinary effects.
Even in the cold winter, as long as you eat a spiritual grass, you can wear thin clothes and not feel cold.
The little girl specially recorded the duration of the spiritual grass.
Unexpectedly, she only ate one, and the warm feeling in her body lasted for two days.
It gradually dissipated on the morning of the third day.
And Shen Ningning seemed to have been detoxified all over her body, her body became whiter, and her cheeks were rosy and shiny.
I don't know if it was her illusion, but I felt that the silver hair on Grandma's head began to turn black.
It seems that spiritual grass can not only provide people with warmth, but also strengthen the body, detoxify and maintain health.
It's really a good thing!
Next, Shen Ningning had to think about how to launch her spiritual herb soup in the store.
It was not yet a particularly cold time, so it probably would not sell well. The little guy decided to take the spiritual herbs first and ask Aunt Yun to make two pots to see how it would work.
It had been drizzling for several days, and the weather was getting colder.
Shen Ningning took classes seriously at the National Academy for a few days, and then rushed to the store to deliver the spiritual herbs.
But as soon as she arrived at the store, Aunt Yun came over with a frown on her face: "Princess, the fruits stored in our store are almost rotten."
Shen Ningning was stunned, and turned to walk inside: "Didn't you store them according to my instructions?"
Aunt Yun said: "It doesn't work. The weather has been changing recently, and it's always cloudy, and the fruits are going to go bad."
Shen Ningning walked into the warehouse where the fruits were stored, and saw Wu'er and four or five helpers cleaning up the fruits that were not rotten.
And the rotten fruits have already filled three large baskets.
If this continues, we will lose money before we even open the store.
Shen Ningning bit her lip and pondered: "Move the baskets out, and take the good fruits out with the baskets."
"Mark the prices. The rotten fruits are one tael per catty, and the good fruits are three taels and half a catty. Pick whatever you want."
The shop assistants were all surprised.
The accountant Zhongshu walked over quickly: "Princess, if we sell it this way, we will lose money."
The fruit porridge was sold at one tael per bowl before, just to pursue small profits and quick turnover.
Now that the drought has just passed, fruit trees in various places have not sprouted, not to mention so many delicious fruits, it would be a loss to sell them cheaply!
Shen Ningning was calm and composed, her face was firm.
"If we leave it any longer, it will only rot more, and it will all be a waste. It's better to sell it cheaply."
It just so happened that she didn't plan to put it back in the fairyland.
On the fruit trees in the fairyland, all the fruits were ripe and fell off, and there was no place to collect them. Even so, the trees were still growing fruits.
Shen Ningning still had to figure out how to deal with so many good fruits.
Uncle Zhong thought about it and could only do so. He sighed heavily.
Aunt Yun immediately called a few young and strong men: "Come, help move everything out. Wu'er, go write two price tags."
Shen Ningning handed the spiritual herbs to Aunt Yun and asked her to arrange for the cook to make two pots of soup.
"After it's done, put them out together. If you buy fruit, give them a bowl of soup. After drinking, ask them to leave suggestions."
"Let's use cabbage and tofu soup as the soup base." Aunt Yun said.
Time is tight, and there are only a few kinds of soup that can be cooked quickly.
Shen Ningning nodded.
The rain in early winter is fine and cold. Pedestrians on the street hold umbrellas and hold their collars tightly with one hand.
Otherwise, the cold wind will blow in and it will be very biting.
This year's winter came earlier than usual, accompanied by continuous cold rain, which made the people complain, but they also enjoyed it.
Every household is now friendly to the rain, because they are really scared by the drought.
I would rather have rain than suffer from drought.
So even though it was raining, the number of pedestrians did not decrease.
Wu'er was hawking outside the store, his clear voice attracted many passers-by to stop and look at him -
"Ripe fruits are one tael and one jin; freshly ripe fruits are three taels and half a jin."
"Ladies and gentlemen, don't miss it if you pass by."
After a while, a grandmother came forward: "Is it really that cheap? One tael and one jin, pick whatever you want?"
Wu'er smiled: "Pick whatever you want."
He picked up an oil paper bag: "Grandma, I recommend you try the snow pears and peaches, which will be unavailable in winter."
Before the customer asked for them, Wu'er had already packed them skillfully.
He was eloquent, and he had practiced his good tongue at the stall before.
At this moment, listening to his recommendation, the grandmother nodded: "Then you can pack some more red fruits here for me."
"Okay," Wuer finished packing, and took a plump orange from the basket of good fruits and stuffed it in: "Grandma, this is a gift from me, come again if it tastes good."
The grandmother smiled from ear to ear: "Is there such a good thing?"
She paid the money readily.
Wuer looked at Shen Ningning on the side, the little guy showed him a sweet and soft smile, and quietly raised his thumb.
Wuer was immediately full of motivation and shouted: "Sweet fruits, delicious and not expensive, Fu Nu Princess's reputation is guaranteed, come and try it!"
The grandmother who bought the fruit just now did not leave, and could not wait to peel the orange.
The plump flesh, orange-yellow and orange-red, took a bite, and only felt the sweet juice splashing.
"It's delicious, really delicious." Grandma said immediately: "Give me half a pound of oranges, three taels."
Wu'er hurriedly responded: "Okay!"
Many people watching around couldn't help it.
So they squeezed forward to buy. Aunt Yun was prepared and ordered three women with nimble hands and feet to entertain with Wu'er.
Uncle Zhong and another young man collected money and kept accounts.
But in just half an hour, the three baskets of fruits that were about to rot were sold out.
All the guests who bought the soup drank a bowl of free hot soup and praised it: "It's delicious!"
The winter rain was swaying, and after drinking a bowl, the body was warm inside and out.
Don't mention how comfortable it was.
Some people praised: "It's worthy of being a shop owned by a wealthy woman. It's really good at doing business. I'll come again next time."
Shen Ningning was sitting in the shop and heard it with a satisfied smile.
She looked down at the suggestions she had just written down. There are a hundred tastes for a hundred people, and it is impossible to satisfy them one by one.
However, if the tastes of most people are satisfied, the shop will surely be prosperous.
Just then, Shen Ningning looked up and saw four or five middle-aged men approaching not far away.
Their robes were wet and black, and they were shivering with cold while holding the newly bought paper umbrellas in their hands.
Shen Ningning saw their clothes and the jade rings on their hands.
The little guy blinked his dark eyes twice, put down the booklet immediately, and poked his head out to call: "Uncles who are caught in the rain, come and have a sip of hot soup to warm up, no money."
The men hurried over after hearing this.
After entering the shop, he asked the clerk to take away the umbrella, and then he patted the rain off his body, wiped his embarrassed cheeks with a handkerchief and said: "Thank you, boss, we just arrived in the capital as merchants, and we didn't expect the weather to be so fickle."