Chapter 77

Your purchase proportion of Chapter V is not enough. Please be patient for a while ~ how can there be less food in places with many people? On the street near the north gate, there are many food sellers, shops and small vendors. Many merchants fill their stomachs before taking a boat out of the city, or buy food on the road directly.

That day, near the north gate, an old man was on his way with a little man about eight or nine years old. Soon after the sun rose, they had felt the enthusiasm of the sun. Both of them were sweating, as if they had been driving for a long time.

"Grandpa, I'm hungry and can't walk. Let's eat before we go. " The little man covered his stomach and stopped in front of a stall. His face was wrinkled bitterly. He looked really hungry. In particular, the smell of food floated around the street, which woke up the greedy insects in people's stomach, but his voice was not small.

The old man looked around and asked the little man, "what do you want to eat? Noodles? Little chaos? "

The little man looked at the steaming noodle shop and frowned: "it's too hot to eat noodles."

The old man asked again, "steamed stuffed bun? Steamed bread? "

The little man shook his head. "Steamed stuffed buns are also hot. Grandpa, isn't there anything less hot? It's hot enough! "

"Only fruit snacks are not hot. Do you want to eat? " The old man looked around in embarrassment.

"... I think I can eat enough." The little man replied with a frown.

"Then let the noodles cool before eating."

"... all right."

They were about to go to the noodle shop. At this time, a cry attracted their attention.

Two steps ahead on their right, a young man was shouting in front of a stall called "Yuji Yikou fresh".

"The new stall opened and sold cold noodles and cold skin. It was appetizing and refreshing. The first 50 guests sent mung bean soup for free..."

Hearing the word "cold noodles" and mung bean soup, the little man brightened his eyes and pulled his grandpa to go over there, "Grandpa, cold noodles! And mung bean soup! "

The passers-by who heard the cry were attracted by "cold noodles and cold skin", and some were attracted by free mung bean soup. They all wanted to see what they were selling.

Some people asked, "what kind of food are you eating?"? How to sell it? "

The stall owner brought out a bowl of cold noodles. The smooth noodles had red chili oil, dotted with green cucumber shreds and scallions, and brown beans?

The stall owner said with a smile: "my guest, this is my cold noodles. It's absolutely refreshing and appetizing. You can try it with bamboo sticks first."

A young man with thick bangs took out a handful of bamboo sticks and an empty bowl for others to try. But no one came forward.

The little man pulled grandpa into the crowd. Seeing that he could try, he immediately shouted, "I'll come, I'll come!"

The young man with thick bangs smiled, took two bamboo sticks to him, took a chopstick and handed him cold noodles in a bowl.

The little man used a bamboo stick to eat the cold noodles with small chopsticks. After eating, his eyes lit up, "delicious! Grandpa, let's eat this! "

The old man saw that his grandson liked to eat, but said, "boss, how much is a bowl of cold noodles?"

The stall owner replied, "a small five Wen bowl, a medium six Wen bowl and a large seven Wen bowl."

The old man said, "then give us two small bowls."

"OK, two small bowls of cold noodles! Sir, do you want a little spicy, medium spicy or very spicy? "

"... slightly spicy."

"My guest, please sit over there. Just a moment. It'll be ready soon."

When the little man said it was delicious, some people around couldn't help trying it.

The noodles are smooth, slightly spicy and sour. The taste buds are awakened at once, while the cucumber shreds and beans inside are crisp and refreshing. The appetite sealed by this hot summer is opened at once.

"Well, it's good!"

"Boss, what's the smell of your cold skin? May I have a try? "

"Yes, here, this bowl is cold skin. You can try it."

"The cold skin tastes good too. I don't know how to make it. Boss, give me a bowl of cold skin. I like this! "

"Well, it's appetizing. My family doesn't have much appetite on this hot day, and the children are thin! Boss, give me two bowls of cold noodles, one small and one medium! "

“……”

The appetite of the people who had tried it was suspended. After coming all summer, their appetite was numb. Now as soon as they were stimulated to open it, they suddenly felt very hungry.

The two small tables were soon full. The first couple who tried to eat looked at each other, smiled and ate quickly, got up and gave their seats to other guests.

"Boss, check out!" The little man gave the boss ten Wen and winked at him.

The boss, Yu Qingze, couldn't help laughing and took the money. Chang Le behind him looked at ye and sun, laughing and blushing!

Grandpa and little brother pretend to be like that!

"Boss, how do you make beans? It's delicious! " A guest holding a bowl of sour beans asked Yu Qingze.

Yu Qingze said with a smile, "this is my pickled sour beans. Others don't have them. They're made in secret!"

After saying this, the guest also knew that he couldn't ask. He said, "can you sell me some beans? I'll take it back and try it for my family. "

While cooking noodles skillfully, Yu Qingze replied, "OK, seven Wen a kilo. How much do you want?"

The guest was surprised, "it's so expensive. Beans in the market are only five Wen a kilo."

Yu Qingze said, "that's the taste."

The guest thought about it and said, "OK, give me... A kilo first."

Yu Qingze smiled at Changle and said, "brother Le, weigh a kilo of sour beans for the guests." Then he told the guests that the sour beans should not be put back for a long time. It's best to fry them as soon as possible. You can eat them like this if you don't fry them.

Chang Le blinked, took out a kilo of sour beans from the jar, weighed them, wrapped them in oil paper, handed them to the guests, and received seven Wen.

In the morning, when Yu Qingze asked him to move another jar onto the scooter, he thought that someone would buy sour beans alone, but he didn't expect that Yu Qingze sold them so expensive. He pickled them for two or three days, selling two Wen a kilo more than fresh and tender beans!

Good money!

Seeing that sour beans can be bought alone, other guests have bought one catty at a time.

In a short time, the jar of sour beans was sold out. The guests who didn't buy it were still very sorry. They all made a reservation to the boss to buy it tomorrow.

Chang Le smiles out of sight, which is more profitable than selling fresh beans.

Seeing Chang Le's happy appearance, his eyes seem to be filled with stars, which is very beautiful. Yu Qingze felt a little itchy in his heart. His hand held the bamboo fence tightly, and he couldn't help laughing when he opened his mouth.

Before Chang Hao and grandpa Chang left, they slipped around the street and came back. The previous group of people left after eating, and no one knew them. They came back to help.

Yu Qingze didn't let them busy with the small stall. He asked grandpa Chang to take Chang Hao to the vegetable market to buy turnips. He saw someone selling sour beans before. If sour beans are easy to sell, sour turnips must be easier to sell, so he asked them to buy as much as they have.

Sour beans and sour radishes will be seen by others soon. You have to make a profit before others know how to do it! When the price comes down, it will not be so easy to earn.

Seeing that they were so busy, Grandpa Chang went to buy it alone and asked Chang Hao to stay and help.

Chang Hao has a sweet mouth and smart people. He doesn't recognize students. With his help, Yu Qingze and Chang Le are really relaxed.

"My guest, would you like another bowl of mung bean soup? It's cool to relieve the heat. Just a penny and a bowl. "

"Didn't you send it?"