Burning down my ex-husband's house! I won't raise these bastard children anymore

Chapter 156 Ghost Market

Lin Panpan looked at him and said:

"Come on, now we're the only two people on this street.

Are you planning to trick me into coming here and buying these antiques from you?

You have a beautiful thought.”

Zhang Xiang looked at her and said, "Look at your mouth. Am I that kind of person?"

Lin Panpan looked at him and said, "He looks very much like that kind of person."

"Okay, I won't talk nonsense with you anymore. This place only opens at night. You can choose first, but there is one condition..."

"Ah? What conditions?"

Zhang Xiang touched his nose and said, "This ghost market is good in every way, except for a place to eat. Help me build a snack bar, and we'll split the money in half."

Lin Panpan looked at him calmly and said, "Who will pay for the materials?"

"It's all mine, how about it?" Zhang Xiang said.

Lin Panpan nodded and said, "That's not bad, but what kind of snack bar are you planning to open?"

Zhang Xiang thought for a moment and said, "It's up to you. You can open any kind of snack bar you want."

Lin Panpan thought for a moment and said, "There are so many stalls. Where do all these stall owners come from?"

"They come from all corners of the world. To be honest, I don't even know where some of them came from. But in our line of work, we're just middlemen, so why should we care where they came from?" Zhang Xiang said.

Lin Panpan asked curiously, "Does it cost you anything to build such a place?"

Zhang Xiang looked at him and said:

“To be frank, I only took a small share. The ones who really took the money were the ones above me, and they got the lion’s share.

For example, the booth fee is 20 yuan per booth, right? Currently, there are 200 booths, so that's over 400 yuan per day, and all of this needs to be turned in.

What I can earn is actually limited, so I was thinking about setting up a snack stand.

This snack stand is ours, so any profit we can make is good."

Zhang Xiang knew Lin Panpan's skills, and if she was willing, he could make a lot of money.

Lin Panpan looked at him and said, "How long can this ghost market last?"

"That's hard to say, because it's only in the trial operation stage now. If this ghost market can generate business, it will naturally last for a long time." Zhang Xiang looked at her with a half-smile and said, "You have to think about it carefully."

"Okay! Let's sign the contract directly. You can't deny the 50-50 split. I can introduce various kinds of delicious food." Lin Panpan said with narrowed eyes.

In the middle of winter, a bowl of mutton soup would be nice, right? The mutton soup she makes is absolutely amazing.

Would a bowl of wontons be nice? Or how about some barbecue or spicy hot pot?

There was so much she could do. Zhang Xiang nodded and said, "Okay, let's get started today?"

"I don't even know how many people are coming today! How do I even start?"

"Come on, let's go back and sign the contract. Who cares how many people there are? If we can't sell it, can't we just eat it ourselves?

Just tell me what you want, and we'll try to open today." Zhang Xiang swallowed.

"Okay! I'm going to make mutton soup, what do you think?"

"Ah? That's great. Just make your decision. I'll bring you the mutton later." Zhang Xiang said.

After returning and signing the contract, Zhang Xiang had someone pull a sheep and throw it on the car. Lin Panpan was dumbfounded: "Isn't this too extravagant? Can we make it back?"

Zhang Xiang scratched his head and said, "Didn't I say it? It doesn't matter whether we make money or not, we're just going to eat it. The mutton you cook is definitely delicious."

Lin Panpan is very confident about this. In her previous life, when her tavern was first opened, the special dishes were lamb and lobster.

Lin Panpan also asked for two large pots and a large stove to be prepared.

The price of a sheep is between 15 and 25 yuan, and the current prices are very simple.

However, many people cannot afford to eat mutton, but this has nothing to do with Lin Panpan, because Zhang Xiang is there to back her up.

There were more than 20 people left to sort out the old goods. She took Lin Feng, her three brothers, and Xiaopang to the ghost market.

Lin Panpan stood in front of the two big pots, occasionally opening the lids to check, and gently stirring the mutton in the pots with a big spoon to ensure that every piece of mutton was fully heated.

As time passed, the mutton became softer and softer in the pot, and the soup in the pot gradually turned from clear to a light milky white.

The fragrance became stronger and stronger, like an invisible rope, tightly binding the olfactory nerves of everyone around.

With Panpan's careful preparation, two large pots of mutton soup became mouth-watering delicacies.

"It smells so good! How much do we charge for a bowl?"

"Ordinary mutton soup costs 20 cents a bowl, and the one with mutton in it costs 50 cents a bowl. Don't you think it's too expensive?" Lin Panpan had no idea.

"Why is it so expensive? Give me a bowl of fifty-cent noodles. I'm hungry." Zhang Xiang paid obediently.

Lin Panpan had no choice but to serve him a bowl and said, "I'll give you a bowl of noodles. Noodles are delicious with this, and my homemade chili sauce is absolutely delicious."

"And noodles? Sure!"

Lin Panpan filled a bowl for him and he ate with great relish while his brothers watched him eat.

Zhang Xiang smiled and said, "Do you want to eat? If you want, buy it yourself."

Lin Panpan was speechless. This boss really wanted to make money from everything!

Soon, the stalls were filled with shadowy figures, all of them were stall owners: "Big sister, your mutton soup is so delicious! How did you make it?"

"That's right! I feel like the mutton soup I made has a strong mutton smell. It's so disgusting."

Zhang Xiang said with a cold face:

"This is my sister, what do you want to do?

Do you want my sister to tell you the recipe?"

"I dare not, I dare not...How would we know this is your stall?"

Zhang Xiang looked at them and said, "If it's delicious, then you should show your support, okay? Panpan, go and see if there's anything you like. I'll buy it for you later."

Lin Panpan forgot about this in her busy life. She wiped her hands and said, "It's okay. I'll just take a look. If there's anyone suitable, just don't cheat me."

This black market has more than 200 stalls. There are very few government-led black markets like this one, so there are quite a lot of people coming here.

Someone saw Lin Panpan and quickly called out, "Girl, come and take a look at my place! I have a lot of good stuff here."

Lin Panpan smiled faintly and began to observe carefully, picking as she went. Zhang Xiang said helplessly, "I feel like I am especially like your servant. I have to carry your bag when I come out."

Lin Panpan looked at him and said, "Brother Xiang, you have to be better. Your business is still counting on me! Tomorrow I plan to get some milk and make some milk tea..."

Zhang Xiang smacked his lips and asked, "Anything else besides milk tea?"

"I'm planning to make spicy hot pot, just wait and see tomorrow! But can anyone come here? There's not even a ghost so far."