In the variety show of mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, the heart is in rural construction

Chapter 86
Early the next morning, at five o'clock in the morning, Rourou and her in-laws had already boarded the car arranged by the program group and arrived at the vegetable market ahead of schedule.

They pushed the trolley, which was filled with ingredients prepared in advance, and rushed to their stalls.

Surprisingly, Huang Yiyi was already there!
Unlike the windy, messy appearance, Huang Yiyi was wearing a blue and white long dress, and her long black hair was tied into a thick braid and placed on the side of her shoulder.

She lowered her head and was kneading the dough. Her delicate arms were covered with white flour, and the lines on her side face were simply a masterpiece of God.

Gentle was dumbfounded all of a sudden!
She was a little envious of Huang Yiyi's wealthy husband for a moment. To be able to marry such a beauty, she would probably be able to wake up with a smile in her dreams.

Feeling the gentle gaze, Huang Yiyi turned her head, her beautiful eyes were burning with fighting spirit.

The whole face was short of writing three bright characters, "She wants to win"!
Gentle returned a very sincere smile.

It's a pity, the beauty still doesn't like her very much, she didn't respond at all, and went to knead the dough again.

For this kind of beauty with ambition written on her face, her gentleness does not reject, she even admires her.

Who said that women must be reserved, and those who have no desires are stone carvings. As a living person, it is normal to have desires.

With the sound of "beep", Huang Yiyi's first batch of small bread has been baked successfully.

Amid the aroma of the buns, Gentle put the prepared roast duck into the transparent oven prepared by the program team.

"Mr. Wen, let's make a signboard and put it in front of the stall later." The little assistant brought a small blackboard and a pen.

She specially contacted with the program team yesterday to get these things.

The make-up artist is still nearby, finishing the images of Sun Yuniang and Uncle Cao.

These two refused to cooperate early in the morning, because they were afraid that they would be late, so they dragged Wenrou into the car after washing.

Now the two are relaxed and willing to dress up.

After all, you have to appear in the mirror, and image is very important.

She designed a unique outfit for Aunt Sun. Putting on a black painter's cap, white shirt and black apron, she instantly looked younger, just like a little brother in a high-end western restaurant.

Uncle Cao is wearing a white long-sleeved shirt and baggy black trousers, which look like a skirt at first glance. His fine hair is all pushed back, which is natural and casual, and the whole person is very stylish.

With just these two standing in front of the stall, the stall's grade immediately went up!
Gentle squatting on the ground, holding a highlighter, writing on the board.

"Fresh milk rice cloth, 10 yuan for the original flavor, and you can add any small ingredients. Roast duck burritos, 8 yuan each, and [-] yuan for a cup of milk tea."

At the end, she drew a smiley face.

After finishing all this, she put the drawing board in front of the booth before noticing her in-laws.

"Come on, take a picture." She pulled the camera over, making the appearance of a camera with both hands, "One, two, three, eggplant."

At this time, Li Mingming, Zhang Zhi and Qiu also came back with their parents-in-law.

The market gradually became lively.

Li Mingming sells traditional buns with meat and vegetable fillings.

Without the sister-in-law, Hu Ping and Uncle Wang were working diligently, and Li Mingming was in charge of soliciting customers with a trumpet.

In autumn, fried chicken legs are sold. This time, the father-in-law didn't come because of business, only the mother-in-law was here.

Wang Meiyu controls the oil temperature, is in charge of frying chicken legs, and Qiu is in charge of the cashier and the facade of the stall.

What Zhang Zhi sells is Guoluo. The fruits are very clean and put in different iron boxes. They are colorful and very attractive.

Customers can choose fruits in plastic boxes by themselves, weigh them when they are full, and add yogurt.

She is in charge of soliciting customers, one in-laws is in charge of weighing the cash register, and the other is in charge of making yogurt.

Most of the people who visit the morning market are the elderly, women and children.

At the beginning, children were attracted by fruit and buns.

Zhang Zhi doesn't need to solicit customers at all, she has a natural affinity and can communicate with children without barriers.

Sometimes parents are still hesitant. She has already given plastic boxes to children. She will pick up short children and help them choose fruits.

Huang Yiyi was also full of confidence, but there were many customers who came to the stall to inquire, but few paid in the end.

"I made this bread with my own hands. It's delicious." Facing hesitant customers, Huang Yiyi excitedly advertised.

In the end, her attitude became more and more humble.

"Buy one, it's really delicious! I use good ingredients!" She tore open the bag, took a bite by herself, and handed it to the eldest sister and her daughter in front of her.

"How much?" The eldest sister took a bite and began to ask.

Huang Yiyi excitedly picked up the bread bag, which contained a total of 6 yogurt meal bags.

"20 yuan a bag!"

With a smile on her face, she was ready to collect the money.

The elder sister dragged the child away without saying a word.

"Ah? Why didn't you buy it?" Huang Yiyi was depressed.

She looked at the little assistant with a puzzled look on her face: "Obviously they all think it's delicious. Did you see that? When the little girl left, she was still looking back! She must still want to eat."

"That...isn't it too expensive?" The camera brother couldn't bear to watch, and couldn't help reminding.

"Where is it expensive? The bakery near our home costs 50 yuan for this kind, and I only have 20 yuan! Isn't it who sells more in the end? The unit price must not be too low!"

The camera brother chose to shut up.

The unit price is important, and the quantity is also very important!

Obviously, the noble lady doesn't know much about the prices in the mountainous areas.

In front of the autumn stand, many young people gathered around.

"How much is the chicken leg?"

"Two for 10 yuan!" Qiu shouted happily, already holding a paper bag in his hand, ready to pack the chicken legs.

"can it be cheaper?"

"Huh?" Qiu thought for a while and said, "How about this, you buy four, a total of 20 yuan, and I'll give you a bottle of beer, fried chicken and beer go well together!"

Hearing this, the team immediately grew.

There were still people haggling over the price, but now they all want to buy chicken legs.

Li Mingming was also in a hurry, the steamed stuffed buns were produced too slowly.

The freshly wrapped buns have to be sent to the steamer, and there are not many buns in a drawer.

The hands of the in-laws are going to be busy, and they can't provide for the customers in line.

There was a long queue of people who came to buy buns, but after waiting for a long time, they still haven't bought any.

Some were very hungry and were about to leave.

Li Mingming could only keep yelling beside the line, comforting customers loudly.

"Where's mine? Are you ready?"

"Okay, it's already steaming!"

"I bought ten buns, five meat ones, five vegetable ones, how long will it take?"

"Soon, right away!"

As a caterer, Li Mingming feels that all the lies in this life have been contributed to today.

Holding a horn, Rourou shouted in front of the stall like a beckoning cat: "The dairy factory closed down, the factory manager and his sister-in-law ran away, no money for milk! Rice cloth and milk tea are all made of fresh milk, you can find me for fake milk Come on, come on, all the sad ones, do you need a duck to comfort you? Do whatever you want!"

(End of this chapter)