Starting from selling lunch boxes at the construction site

Chapter 276

"Hey! Miss Shi! I have your courier, please sign for it, and I don't have to go upstairs!"

After turning off the alarm clock in the morning, I was about to squint for 5 minutes to get up, but when I opened my eyes again, a full 10 minutes had passed. After Shixi washed up briefly, he hurriedly went downstairs to the bus station. He just ran to the gate of the community It was stopped.

"There is someone at home, just leave it at my door!" Shi Xi left a sentence and wanted to leave, but was stopped by the courier.

"You are all here, why should I go up, there are not many things, just sign!" The courier stuffed the package into Shi Xi's arms without any explanation, and handed her the list and pen.

At this time, a bus heading to the company was slowly approaching, Shi Xi didn't care about what to say, he quickly took the pen and signed his name indiscriminately, and ran to the bus station with the courier in his arms.

Fortunately, there were a lot of people going to work at this point, so she boarded the bus at the penultimate one, and successfully found an empty corner to stand.

After the breath calmed down, Shi Xi looked curiously at the courier in his hand.It was this courier that almost made me miss the bus to the company, and I was almost late!
【Sender: Li Sixin】

[Sending address: Nadutong Express Station, Honghe City, Qingyan Province]

[Item Type: Food, Mushroom Soup Packets, Random Gifts]

Mushroom Soup Packets!
This is the mushroom soup package purchased at Xu's Lo-Mei Store!It was delivered so quickly, I should be the first to receive this point!
Thinking of this, Shi Xi's emotions became high, and he took out his mobile phone and wanted to take a photo of a courier and send it to the big eye account.But after seeing my own information on the courier, I hesitated for a while, and decided to unpack the package and take a photo of the material package inside!

I pulled out the door key and lightly scratched the tape, and the box sealed by the tape popped open in an instant, revealing two packets of beautifully packaged mushroom soup and a bag of small potatoes in an ordinary transparent plastic bag. ?
Mini Potatoes are called Mini Potatoes. The bag of potatoes that Shixi is holding in his hand is only half the size of an egg, and the smallest is about the size of a quail egg. It is really very miniature and pocket-sized.

Put down the little potatoes and look down, and found two leaflets. One leaflet printed the mushrooms in the mushroom soup package, how to stew them, etc., and the other printed the recipe of mini potatoes. One of them is the practice of crispy potatoes.

It's a pity that Shi Xi doesn't like potatoes, so this gift is a burden to her.

The car stopped at the bus stop near the company. After Shi Xi got off the car, he threw the mushroom soup packet into the big shoulder bag, and the packing box into the trash can. Finally, he looked at the mini potatoes in his hand and fell into a tangle. .

I don't eat potatoes myself, should I just throw them away?
The moment the thought appeared, pictures of Hezibao appeared in his mind, and he retracted his outstretched hand.

Forget it, why don't you ask if any colleagues are interested and give it to colleagues.

Afterwards, she carried the bag and the miniature potatoes that didn't match the bright clothes on her body and walked towards the company. On the way, she saw a stall baking cold noodles, and the smell went straight to her nose.
It is now 52:100, 8 meters away from the company, and 5 minutes before work time, plus the allowed 13 minutes late time, that is [-] minutes, more than enough to buy a cold noodle.

Ever since, Shi Xi stood in front of the grilled cold noodles, ordered a grilled cold noodles and began to wait.

The boss's hand speed is very fast, and he put all the materials on the iron plate to preheat. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught the bag of mini potatoes in Shi Xi's hand, and couldn't help but ask: "How does this potato look?" Just the sign, did you buy it near here?"

"Ah? Is this potato in my hand?" Shi Xi held up the potato in a daze.

"Yes, I haven't seen this authentic little potato for a long time!" The owner of the roasted cold noodles nodded and said, "This potato is suitable for making small crispy potatoes, and it is crunchy every bite."

The boss of the roasted cold noodles was talking endlessly, without stopping his work, he packed the roasted cold noodles and handed them to Shi Xi.

After receiving the roasted cold noodles, Shi Xi hesitated for a moment, put the mini potatoes on the trolley, left a sentence of "for the boss" and ran to the company, the roasted cold noodles boss just shouted, Shi Xi's figure disappeared into the crowd.

"If you don't want a good potato, then you don't want it. I can't find a place to buy it if I want to buy it."

The owner of the baked cold noodles muttered and opened the bag, and gray potatoes appeared in front of his eyes. He picked one up and rubbed it with his fingers, and the gray-brown outer layer like thin paper faded away, revealing the golden-yellow skin.
He glanced left and right, but did not see the customer coming. The owner of the roasted cold noodles took out a 5L bottle of mineral water from the bottom of the trolley, poured out a small bowl, and carefully washed the small potatoes in the bag. After washing with clean water, they regained their golden and attractive appearance.

Then, these small potatoes appeared on the iron plate. Under the high temperature of the iron plate, the hard inside softened and softened a little bit, and finally turned into thin potato pancakes under the rolling of the iron shovel. , both sides of the pancakes are grilled until golden and crispy.
Sprinkle the seasoning on top, then add scallions and coriander, the tempting aroma permeates the air, making people drool when they smell it.

"Boss, is this snack rice crispy potatoes? How much is it?" A clear female voice suddenly rang in my ears.

The owner of the roasted cold noodles looked up subconsciously, and said reflexively: "The roasted cold noodles cost five yuan a piece, add one piece of egg, and one piece of sausage."

"No, I'm asking about the crispy potatoes you're making. It smells so good!" The girl interrupted the boss's narration, pointing to the small crispy potatoes that sizzled on the iron plate and asked.

"This." The owner of the roasted cold noodles wanted to sell this small potato, but sniffing its mouth-watering aroma, he swallowed the words again: "I don't buy this, I eat it myself. Why don't you try my home baked cold noodles, my home baked cold noodles are delicious!"

"Ah, I don't want to buy it!" The girl showed a look of disappointment on her face, her brain gave the command to 'leave', but her body still stood in front of the booth, motionless.

Seeing the girl's reluctance, the owner of the roasted cold noodles rolled his eyes, gritted his teeth, and said, "If you order a roasted cold noodles, I'll give you a third, how about it?"

"OK! Deal!"

The crust on the outer layer of the potato is crispy and salty. With the sound of 'creaking', the teeth break through the crispy layer of defense and enter the soft and waxy interior of the potato. The dense and moist feeling sweeps all the taste buds in the mouth.With chewing, the crispy outer layer and the soft and waxy inner layer blend together, revealing the starchy sweetness unique to potatoes in the salty aroma.
The baked cold noodle boss made only fifteen small potatoes, one-third of which was five, opened and closed his mouth five times, and the potted small potatoes placed on the grilled cold noodles disappeared without a trace gone.

"Ah, this is the best crispy potato I've ever eaten in this city. Boss, can you buy crispy potato at the stall tomorrow? If I do, I'll come and eat it!"

For this door-to-door business, the owner of the roasted cold noodles wanted to agree, but this little potato is rarely seen in the vegetable market or in the wholesale market. Occasionally, it can be seen in supermarkets, but the price It's as high as five or six yuan a catty. If such a small potato is priced at eight yuan, it must not be a bargain, but the price is low, and I don't make a profit
"I'm a seller of cold noodles. Today, this potato was given by a little girl, otherwise I wouldn't be able to eat it." In the end, the owner of the cold noodles refused cruelly.

After watching the girls leave, the owner of the roasted cold noodle packed up the plastic bag that was still on the ground, and suddenly found a leaflet from under the plastic bag.

[Hezibao's characteristic crops - the practice of miniature potatoes! 】

The focus is not on the practice introduction on the leaflet, but on a line of large characters at the bottom of the leaflet.

[If you are interested in small potatoes, you can go to the big eye account of Xu's Catering to vote. If the number of votes exceeds [-], the small potatoes will be put on sale in Xu's Braised Taobao store! 】

[Tentative selling price, free shipping for ten yuan and four catties! 】

Free shipping for four catties for ten yuan. That is two yuan and five catties. One catty can make two and a half servings of small crispy potatoes. If one is priced at four yuan, one catty can sell for ten yuan!
The eyes of the owner of the roasted cold noodles flashed again and again, and he wiped off the water stains on the leaflet with great care, folded it lightly, put it carefully in his pocket, and finally fastened the button of the pocket to prevent others from reading it. After falling, he stood up and continued the business of baking cold noodles.

(End of this chapter)