A good time for farming through the ages

Chapter 223 [223] The Hou family sells snacks (2000)

They are not the only ones selling snacks at the back door of the university. Only by forming a snack street like an industrial chain and gathering enough traffic can the business improve. She sells moon bun-like snacks, but the taste is obviously not satisfactory, otherwise why people keep asking when her stall will open.

The grandparents are also interested, and the signboard on the hang is [Zhuoji Snacks]. When they look at Zhuoji, they will ask if it is the one that sells spicy noodles, and then the grandparents will tell them where the Zhuojia is. You can buy it at home every day, and this spicy hot business is also hers.

Malatang business does not need to be advertised, the taste alone has attracted countless people to watch and taste, because most of the vegetables are produced, the taste itself is better than those bought outside, and there are many dishes here, which are not available in this season For example, fungi, green vegetables, coriander, etc. that she spawned, in addition to these uncommon ones, there are also gluten, tofu skin, and dried tofu. Although they are bought, Zhuo Lin has already planned to make them by herself. After soaking in the soup, the taste will be particularly rich and delicious.

When Zhuo Lin went to the snack street after eight o'clock, she found that her grandparents had already returned home, and all the [-] skewers were sold out?
"Where is the need to wait until eight o'clock? It's sold out before seven o'clock. A string costs a penny. Although two hundred strings only sell for two yuan, it can't be held fast. Many people have come and haven't bought it yet." I can buy it, I told them the address, if you don’t buy it tomorrow, come to buy it at home, no, we just got back here and prepared it here, girl, can’t we make more tomorrow?”

"Grandma, I bought a total of [-] bamboo sticks. If you think they can be sold out, then we will increase the quantity tomorrow."

In fact, if the income is two yuan, the cost is one yuan, especially when everyone eats a lot of vegetables that are not available in the market, that is, the vegetables she gave birth to do not cost much, otherwise the penny is a string, and the mother who lost it would hardly recognize it. .

Anyway, she didn't worry too much about it. Washing vegetables, cutting vegetables and stringing vegetables are old couples, so she only needs to provide some ingredients.

"When will you make some spicy noodles? Many girls ask you when will you sell them!"

"Then I'll make a bucket of spicy noodles tomorrow,"

Spicy strips can be made with gluten or rice. She will do both tomorrow to see which texture everyone likes better.

Sure enough, after starting the Mala Tang business, anyone who knew her would ask if it was her business, and what did it have to do with the old man...

Everyone has a gossip mind, and Zhuo Lin can't control other people's mouths, she can only control her own.

"In the future, my family will sell more varieties of snacks. If you have time, go to No. 87 Confucius Road to have a look. We will set up stalls at home for two days on weekends,"

During the day, the old man went to the flea market to buy ten old tables, chairs and benches. All the ones he could buy were in good condition. At least there were no missing arms or legs. It was smoothed, and I bought red paint to refresh the tables, chairs and benches. I also bought a big pot and a big stove. Brand [Zhuo Kee snacks, welcome to taste].

In the middle of the main room, someone made a blackboard, bought chalk, and told Zhuo Lin: "You can write the price list here."

In a week, Malatang became popular, mainly because of its authentic taste. People who like spicy food seem to have found the gospel, and they come to report almost every day.

On Friday afternoon, Xu Yang and Zhou Tao came over early in the morning. Zhuo Lin and the others were kneading noodles when the old man and the old lady returned home after selling Malatang.

"Xiaoyang, Xiaotao, I prepared high and low beds for you two in the west room of the main room. That room is full of sundries. You can live together. Those beddings were made by the children before. Use them if you don't mind. , if the east room can be used later, we will clean it up."

When Xu Yang and Zhou Tao heard this, they happily ran over to read it. After reading it, they were very moved.

"Grandpa and grandma, I'm so sorry for your hard work. Look at this, what should we do to compensate you?"

"Compensation for what compensation? We don't know how beautiful the life of the old couple is now. Linlin can take care of us. I don't have to worry about three meals a day, and I can earn extra money. A little movement is better than lying down." Move strong, "Life lies in exercise, and as we grow older, we must move more.

These college students are all grateful and know how to use their connections and environment to create value for themselves. They are very smart. When others are still studying, they have already started the mode of part-time work and part-study. If you and your family work for welfare, you may not see anything for a year or two, but after three to five years, the dividing line will be drawn.

After making full preparations this week, the two brothers went out with [-] moon buns at seven o'clock the next morning.

Zhuo Lin was not idle either, she continued to make spicy strips with the leftover noodles and rice, and also helped the old couple make Malatang. Sure enough, before noon, some college students came to the door, and the old couple warmly entertained them.

"Come in, come in, take a look, today I made moon buns and malatang, you can eat whatever you want, and you can drink noodle soup for free!"

In this day and age, everyone carries lunch boxes in their satchels, and it has become a habit. Although Zhuo Lin also prepared common dishes, everyone is still used to using their own. Walk."

At home, she prepared a hundred moon buns and three or four hundred strings of mala tang. From ten o'clock in the morning to three or four o'clock in the afternoon, she never stopped.

Zhuo Lin underestimated the purchasing power of these students at first, and she didn't expect her craft to be so popular. Grandma was shocked to attract so many repeat customers after only setting up a stall for a week.

Xu Yang and Zhou Tao came back at five or six o'clock in the afternoon, but their food stalls were set up until eight o'clock in the evening, and they left after they were all sold out.

Xu Yang and the others sold 150 moon buns, Zhuo Lin sold 71 at home, 40 skewers of spicy soup, two barrels of soup for one yuan, and a daily income of [-] yuan. After excluding the cost, there is still a net profit of [-] yuan. .

Zhuo Lin kept the accounts and agreed with everyone that the money will be divided at the end of the month, and even the daily sales of grandma will be included.

This week, how much did they sell every day, and how much did they pay? In the early stage, they also spent money on tables, chairs, benches, pots and pans. Zhuo Lin also carefully asked the price and included it in the cost. It will be very expensive at the end of the month. clear.

The booming business on Saturday gave a lot of motivation to everyone, and everyone seemed to have enough energy to prepare to continue fighting on Sunday.

(End of this chapter)