Chapter 69
The business of Song Yue's store was so good that many store owners looked around. When they saw the good guy, there was a lot of people lined up at the door.

Many people were holding several oil paper bags in their hands, with smiles on their faces.

Not only was the food delicious, but it was also clean, and the dishes were beautifully presented in front of them. There were many varieties, and it really cost a lot of money to buy a few of each.

But everyone thinks it's worth it.

The food shops in the whole town are too monotonous, and there has been no fresh food in many years.

Now that such a fresh food restaurant has been opened, isn’t it just that customers come like clouds?

Song Yue didn't bother to greet the customers, and there wasn't enough to sell. She went back to the backyard to replenish the goods, and saw Zou Dacheng queuing up to buy things. She asked her parents to pack more for him, and asked him to help. A favor.

"Brother Zou, I'm sorry to trouble you today. Don't shirk these things. Just accept them. By the way, if you want to go back, please help me tell the shopkeeper of Wufu Grain Store and ask him to bring me another fifty kilograms of white flour. Come here with twenty kilograms of red beans and ten kilograms of cane sugar, the Jijia fruit stall is also there, you ask them to bring two more loads of fresh fruit, no matter what category, just fresh fruit!"

Song Yue was really rude and treated all the government servants as errand boys.

Zou Dacheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry when he heard this. While stopping Mr. Qin who had been loading snacks for him, he said to Song Yue: "I'll take half a day off together and let you arrange everything. Okay, I'll give it to you on the way." Done!"

Song Yue grinned and said obediently: "Thank you, Brother Zou! I'm sorry to trouble you! Mom, just accept a penny from Brother Zou!"

After the little girl finished speaking, she rushed to the backyard again.

Zou Dacheng couldn't help but laugh. Brother Zou really had something to do with him, but Zou Dacheng had nothing to do with him. But the little girl was a cheerful person, and she was generous even though she ordered him around.

Mr. Qin repeatedly refused to take his money, and heard that his wife liked sweets, so she stuffed a lot of fresh and large candied haws.

Although he refused, Zou Dacheng simply accepted it and went out with a few bags of snacks in his arms. These were full. Looking back at the increasing number of customers, he was afraid that the price of these snacks would increase in the future.

Zou Dacheng sighed at Song Yue's ability, and then went to help her with the message.

And things sell out quickly.

The fried mushrooms prepared by Song Yue were actually quite large. She went to collect them specially. One mushroom can be divided into many segments, with more batter and less mushrooms. After all, the cost must be controlled, but the taste is definitely not bad, and it is actually more crispy.

But when she went in, she soaked the red beans in water first, mixed the rest of the white flour, and let it ferment first. She could make red bean buns later, and then mix the batter for fried mushrooms.

Because the system points keep reminding her, Song Yue turned off the reminder for the first time, otherwise it would make her ears buzz. At the moment, she didn’t bother to check the system, but rushed to prepare all the goods, so that the goods could be renewed as much as possible. superior.

After the slurry is prepared.

Just start the fire in the stove and raise the temperature of the oil in the oil pan.

The oil in this big pot is still good. She fishes out the debris in time every time, so the oil pot is not contaminated and can be kept clean.

Song Yue took advantage of the oil pan to heat up, broke the washed and dried mushrooms into small pieces, put them into the batter first, and then quickly put them into the pan when the oil temperature came up.

In ancient times, there was a large pot with a large stove. If the fire was well controlled, the temperature could be controlled very well. Song Yue was also very fast. A pile of golden batter wrapped in mushrooms was put into the pot, and soon a big spoonful came out of the pot. Oil control on clay pots.

After controlling them, they poured them into the dustpan. Song Yue carried them all out first. The front hall was also very busy. Song Fusheng and Qin kept their heads down to collect money and put things in. The small baskets used to put money were fast. full.

"Come, come, borrow, borrow, freshly baked fried mushrooms, they are the most delicious right now! If you want to buy, hurry up, they will be gone later!"

Song Yue said this while asking people to give way. She was just trying to sell today, and she didn't know how much she could sell, so she might not have the goods ready. Things like mushrooms only have the freshest goods in the morning. Everyone I rushed to buy them all in the morning, and it was difficult to buy them again in the afternoon.

So I'm not telling lies.Everyone suddenly became anxious, talking to each other one after another. Some wanted ten cents, some wanted twenty cents, and some even wanted to buy five hundred cents.

Song Fusheng and Qin were almost stunned.

When Song Yue heard this, she immediately raised her voice and said: "This can't work. We opened a new store today. I'm not sure about the quantity. I'm running out of supplies. Let's limit it first. The fried mushrooms are limited to thirty cents per person. I'm sorry, everyone. Let's try it first. Try something new.”

She said that there will be more storage capacity tomorrow, and everyone can buy more if they want to.

Everyone just stopped.

"Miss Song, you have to agree to it. I also want to buy more and share it with the children. I have seven children, plus my nephews and nieces, there are more than twenty children! Thirty cents is enough. Just three packs, it’s not even enough!”

"That's it! I was thinking of bringing two bags of something for my father-in-law to drink with him!"

"Not to mention, these fried mushrooms are so delicious, and they taste so crispy and fragrant!"

The diners in front of the row have all tasted the trial food, and all of them are swallowing their saliva like crazy, not to mention the ones who bought freshly cooked food. They can chew it with every bite. It’s so crispy that it’s indescribable. It’s so addictive. .

Everyone is in a hurry.

Song Yue was worried about a stampede and even raised her voice to ask everyone to keep their distance, "Everyone should keep half an arm's distance apart! Don't crowd! If some food is gone, I will buy other things. I will definitely make up for what I can so that everyone can enjoy it." Try it!”

She patrolled the team and was relieved when she saw everyone consciously keeping their distance.

She was afraid that there would be problems if they all squeezed in later, so she solved the hidden dangers in advance and repeatedly asked them to be conscious before turning back and continuing to work.

The amount of fried mushrooms that Song Yue originally planned to sell for a day was all fried in the morning. There were a lot of food boxes outside. Song Fusheng and Qin were packing them frantically. There were also two dustpans in the backyard kitchen, and they would take them out as soon as they were sold out.

It happened that the fruit vendor also came. Song Yue paid the money and then started to process the fruits.

Her fruit juice is also sold well. After all, there is a special seasoning powder that can also be made spicy. This seasoning is sold in the system mall. She claims that she made it by herself, but in fact, she buys it ready-made in the system.

It's easy to use.

Later I added some candied haws and red bean buns, which were also selling well.

Not to mention tea.

It was immediately sold out, and if there was not enough sour plum soup in the future, tea would be given away.

Fortunately, the benefit is limited to one per person, otherwise there wouldn’t be enough tea.

Rear

She took the time to cook a large pot of sour plum soup and prepare it to cool. Her back was so tired that she moved a small bench and sat down against the stack of firewood at the door of the kitchen.

I looked up at the dazzling sunlight, and then heard the chatter of the diners in the hall. I couldn't help but sigh, "Help, am I working as an animal? I can't do anything for the animals. I'm almost exhausted." !”

Song Yue looked like her energy had been sucked out of her, she was paralyzed and didn't want to move at all.

(End of this chapter)

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