Reborn 1980 counterattack queen

Chapter 23 Spicy Spicy Sauce Amber Sweet and Spicy...

"Marketing, what's that?"

Sun Bailu thought for a while: "I can't tell you clearly at the moment, I'm afraid I will confuse you, so let's wait later."

"Okay, then, are we really not going back? The business is good, and we have made a lot of money."

"Well, it can't be rolled. It needs to be sold by other folks who actually sell fruit. The fruit is easy to rot, and if they can't sell it, they will lose money."

"Hmm... what does roll mean?"

Sun Bailu smiled and said, "Let's talk about it later."

After returning to Lao Du's house, after cleaning up the dinner plates, glass containers, and basins filled with agar paste and grass paste, the time was unbelievable until 06:30 in the evening.

The street is very lively, and the sound equipment in the theater in the distance is excellent, and the melodious singing voices of the Yue opera actors can be heard by the small half of Ningxiang.

When they came back from the bathroom, Lin Haitang held a few pieces of draft paper and began to calculate how much money he earned today.

Sun Bailu was reading at the side, looked up halfway through, and found that Lin Haitang's paper was densely packed with mathematical calculations.

Lin Haitang stopped studying in the fourth grade of elementary school, and it just so happened that she knew all these calculations.

Seeing that she was serious, Sun Bailu kept silent and continued reading.

Sun Bailu has always liked reading, and the word "juan" mentioned just now appeared after she was imprisoned.

There are also books, TV, and newspapers in the prison. For a life sentence criminal like her, the work and schedule are the most stable.So whenever she has time and permission, she likes to read books and learn about the outside world.

After calculating for a long time, Lin Haitang seemed to have finally figured it out. Looking at Sun Bailu, she said pleasantly, "Lulu, we have made a lot of money! Excluding the cost of stocking up for the past few days, we have earned a full 30 yuan!"

Sun Bailu smiled and said, "That really made a lot of money."

"Yeah, a pack of Friendship Cigarettes only costs 30 yuan, and we earned [-] yuan! This Xue Mei Niang and Mille-feuille cake are really good sellers, shall we make more tomorrow?"

Sun Bailu shook his head: "Today I beat the fish noodles and kneaded the fish balls and haven't sold them yet. I won't be Xue Mei Niang tomorrow."

"Those... Although your fish balls are delicious, but they can eat fish balls on weekdays, why don't you become Xue Mei Niang?"

"Save it for sale the day after tomorrow, and let them be greedy for a while tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow will be able to sell even better."

Lin Haitang smiled and said: "Then maybe the day after tomorrow, they will be greedy for fish balls again. Your fish balls are delicious. Do you want to make fish balls the day after tomorrow?"

Sun Bailu smiled lightly: "Let's see."

In fact, it's time to go home and fight against Taiwan the day after tomorrow.

After getting up in the morning and doing things all the time, Sun Bailu was physically exhausted, and soon fell asleep as soon as he touched the bamboo mat.

Lin Haitang was still counting the money with her fingers, so happy that she couldn't sleep.

When she finally fell asleep, her dreams were all about making a lot of money.

Getting up early the next day, Sun Bailu finished preparing the sauce and flavors, then went to the next door to ask Lao Du to borrow a bowl and a small table.

Lin Haitang has been pinching fish balls mechanically on the spot.

In addition to fish balls, there are also wontons, dumplings, and small noodles. She is very skilled in making these.

Not long after Sun Bailu came back, Lao Du came over with several foldable tables in his arms. Attracted by the scent, he sniffed and said, "Huh? Why is this different from yesterday's?"

Sun Bailu served a bowl of fish noodles, and the hot aroma was paired with Sun Bailu's exclusive sauce. Old Du salivated without asking, and after taking a sip of the soup, he praised: "This is too delicious! Lulu , don’t go to any theater to set up a stall, you just put one here in front of my house, I promise you will sell it out in half a day!”

Sun Bailu smiled and said, "It won't be sold out in half a day. There are many people in the theater, so it will sell out faster."

Lin Haitang followed closely and said, "We sold out yesterday's items in less than an hour!"

"It's so powerful!" Old Du exclaimed in surprise, "Then hurry up and do more today."

Sun Bailu said, "It's enough to sell two hundred bowls."

Old Du did a rough calculation, even if a bowl was two cents, or two hundred bowls, he could earn forty.

Old Du couldn't help giving a thumbs up: "Lulu, you are so amazing, you are really capable!"

His father butchered pigs, and his salary was only 30 yuan a month.

Sun Bailu smiled and said, "But there are two hundred bowls, we still have to wash the dishes."

There is no foam tableware yet, and the white plastic lunch box will be used on the train for the first time next year, and then it will be gradually promoted.

Paper boxes and paper bowls don't even exist anymore, so the fish balls she sells in the afternoon can only be placed in a bowl, and washed by hand after eating, and she and Lin Haitang may be too busy then.

Seeing that they still had work to do, Lao Du didn't want to bother them anymore just like yesterday. Two hours later, Sun Bailu and Lin Haitang left with a tricycle that was heavier than yesterday.

Today came earlier than yesterday, Sun Bailu took the umbrella, and Lin Haitang went to set up the folding table.

As soon as they saw them coming, many people gathered around, and the aunt who sold chopped fruits next door also came waving cattail fans.

Today's fragrance is different from yesterday, many people asked questions, Lin Haitang asked them to take it easy and sell it later.

After the tables and chairs were set, Lin Haitang took out the pen, ink, paper and inkstone and put them on a small foldable table.

Sun Bailu came back on the second tripod, and after setting up the buckets for washing dishes, she went over to start writing.

The small folding table should be more open, and all of a sudden, everyone gathered around, watching her writing like dragons and snakes and ink flying like clouds on the patterned crescent-colored stencil paper.

Fish balls, fish noodles, and a limited number of wontons, dumplings.

But her selling point is the taste sauce.

As she wrote, several literate people read aloud: "Spicy and spicy sauce, Hong Kong-style marinade, lemon juice and fresh shrimp, hot and sour sweet and sour, rich broth, sweet and spicy amber ..."

Many people swallowed their saliva and looked at their stall.

After Sun Bailu hung up the wax paper, everyone gathered around.

"What is Amber Sweet and Spicy?"

"Little girl, I want spicy food! Spicy dumplings!"

"Sister, which one is delicious?"

……

Small vendors selling cut fruits nearby also came to buy.

Lin Haitang greeted the crowd to line up, and smiled at the small vendors: "Go back and look at the stalls! If they eat too spicy, they will definitely let you buy fruit!"

The crowd burst into laughter.

Lin Haitang's cheeks were flushed, and she looked happy.

After people finish eating, they have to wash the dishes after taking them back.Four buckets of dishwashing water, from right to left, pass each bucket of water once, the farther to the back, the cleaner the water.

During the period, Sun Bailu rode the tricycle back and changed the water twice, trying to keep the whole stall clean.

The queue formed a long line, and everyone watched Lin Haitang coming over from time to time to draw horizontal lines on the wax paper with a brush, feeling both shocked and scared, for fear that the items would be sold out when it was their turn.

In the end, Sun Bailu and Lin Haitang were still the same as yesterday, they closed the booth and left before the play started.

(End of this chapter)