Lao Mo narrowed his eyes.
Just noodle soup and wide noodles had earned her nearly a month's worth of his income?!
He sold meat!
Lao Mo could not help asking, "...Noodle soup is five Tin Coins a bowl, and wide noodles are ten Tin Coins a bowl. How many bowls did you sell today by yourself?! Could you even prepare that much on your own?"
Xia Chujian wrote awkwardly.
Xia Chujian: I sell noodle soup for fifty Tin Coins a bowl, and wide noodles for fifty-five Tin Coins a bowl. No wonder so many more people bought wide noodles than noodle soup...
So she had priced the wide noodles too low.
Of course, that was compared to market prices.
Lao Mo was stunned! This girl had sold them at ten times the price! The key was that she had sold every last bowl! That was nearly more expensive than the market price of low-grade meat, on par with medium-grade meat...
But the raw ingredients for noodle lumps and wide noodles were just wheat flour!
Lao Mo looked at Xia Chujian suspiciously and could not help asking, "...Miss Hua, is this really the money you made from selling noodle soup and wide noodles? Your Uncle Mo hasn't never eaten this stuff before."
"It's not that your Uncle Mo looks down on you, but no matter how tasty this stuff is, can it be better than meat?!"
"Even ordinary meat can't sell for that price!"
He pointed at the low-grade meat laid out on the cutting board nearby.
Xia Chujian pursed her lips in a smile and wrote on the Small Whiteboard: Uncle Mo, if you don't believe me, I'll make you a bowl of wide noodles right now.
Xia Chujian: If you have any unwanted meat scraps here, I can even