Farming Food Tycoon

Three miles away from the north gate of Tongshan City is the port. There are hundreds of ships carrying merchants and goods every day, and the flow of people is very large.

In the city, the largest flow of people is the North-South Street, which is directly connected to the port. Among them, the North Street is the most prosperous place with the most shops and the largest flow of people.

How can there be less food in a crowded place? On the street near the North City Gate, there are many food sellers, shops, and many small vendors. Many merchants will fill their stomachs before leaving the city for a boat ride, or just buy them to eat on the road.

On this day, near the North City Gate, an old man was on his way with a young man about eight or nine years old. Not long after the sun rose, they already felt the enthusiasm of the sun, and both of them sweated, as if they had been on the road for a long time.

"Grandpa, I'm hungry and can't walk anymore. Let's eat before we go." The little man clutched his stomach and stopped in front of a small stall, his little face wrinkled and he looked really hungry. , Especially the scent of food wafting from the left and right on the street, awake all the gluttons in the stomach, but his voice was not small.

The old man looked around and asked the little man, "What do you want to eat? Noodles? Little Chaos?"

The young man looked at the steaming noodle restaurant and frowned: "It's too hot, I don't want to eat noodles."

The old man asked again: "Bun? Steamed bun?"

The little man still shook his head, "The buns are also hot. Grandpa, is there nothing less hot? It's hot enough this day!"

"The only ones that are not hot are fruit snacks. Do you eat?" The old man looked around in embarrassment.

"...I think I can fill my stomach." The little man replied with a frown.

"Then let the noodles cool before eating."

"…All right."

The grandfather and grandson were about to walk to the noodle restaurant on the side. At this moment, a shout attracted their attention.

Two steps ahead of them on their right, a young man was shouting in front of a small stall called "Yuji Yikou Xian".

"The new stall opened, selling cold noodles and cold skins, appetizing and refreshing. The first 50 guests gave mung bean soup for free..."

Hearing the words ‘cold noodles’ and the mung bean soup, the little man’s eyes lit up, and he pulled his grandfather and walked over there, "Grandpa, cold noodles! And mung bean soup!"

The pedestrians around who heard the yelling were attracted by the "cold noodles and cold skin", and some were attracted by the free mung bean soup. They all wanted to see what they were selling.

Some people asked: "What is your cold noodle? How do you sell it?"

The stall owner brought out a bowl of cooked cold noodles. The silky noodles were filled with red chili oil, decorated with green shredded cucumber and green onion, and brown beans?

The stall owner smiled and said: "The guest officer is optimistic. This is our cold noodles. It is absolutely refreshing and appetizing. You can try it first with bamboo sticks."

A young man with thick bangs took out a bamboo stick and an empty bowl for others to try. But no one came forward.

The little man pulled his grandfather into the crowd, saw that he could try it, and immediately shouted, "I'll come, I'll come!"

The young man with thick bangs smiled and took two bamboo sticks to him, then put a cold noodle into a bowl and handed it to him.

The little man ate the cold noodles from the little chopsticks with a bamboo stick, and his eyes lit up after eating, "It's delicious! Grandpa, let's eat this!"

Seeing that his grandson likes to eat, the old man said helplessly, "Boss, how much do you cost for a bowl of cold noodles?"

The stall owner replied: "A bowl of five cents for a small portion, six cents for a medium one, and a bowl of seven cents for a large one."

The old man said: "Then give us two small bowls."

"Okay, two small bowls of cold noodles! Do you want mild, medium, or very spicy?"

"...Slightly spicy."

"The guest officer, please sit there, wait a moment, and you'll be fine."

Hearing the little guy said it was delicious, some people around couldn't help but try it.

The entrance of the noodles is smooth, slightly spicy and slightly sour, and the taste buds are awakened at once, while the cucumber shreds and the beans are crisp and refreshing, and the appetite sealed by this hot summer is opened.

"Well, that's not bad!"

"Boss, what does your cold skin taste like? Can I try it?"

"Yes, yes, this bowl is Liangpi, you can try it."

"This cold skin also tastes good, I don't know how to make it. Boss, bring me a bowl of cold skin, I like this!"

"Well, this is so appetizing. In this hot day, my family doesn't have much appetite and the kids are all thin! Boss, give me two bowls of cold noodles, one small and one medium!"

"..."

The appetites of the people who tried it were hung up. After coming over the whole summer, their appetites were almost numb. Now that they are stimulated and opened up, they suddenly feel hungry.

The two small tables soon filled up. The grandfather and grandson who first tried the meal looked at each other, got up quickly after eating with a smile, and gave their seats to other guests.

"Boss, check out!" The little man gave the boss ten cents proudly and winked at him.

The boss, Yu Qingze, couldn't help but accept the money. Behind him, Chang Le looked at both his grandson and his grandson, his face blushed with suffocated smile!

Grandpa and little brother pretended to be like that!

"Boss, how do you make this bean? It's delicious!" A customer asked Yu Qingze while holding a bowl of capers.

Yu Qingze smiled and said, "This is the pickled capers in my house, which other people don't have, it's secretly made!"

With that said, the customer also knew that the way was to ask questions, so he said: "Can you sell some of these beans? I'll take it back and give it to the family to try."

Yu Qingze cooked the noodles skillfully, and replied: "Okay, seven cents per catty, how much do you want?"

The guest was surprised, "It's so expensive, and the beans on the market only cost five cents a catty."

Yu Qingze said: "It's the taste that is sold."

The customer considered it for a while and said, "Okay, give me... a catty first."

Yu Qingze smiled at Changle and said, "Brother Le, call the customer a catty of capers." Then he explained to the guests that the capers should not be left for long when they are taken back. It is best to fry them as soon as possible, or you can eat them like this without frying. .

Chang Le blinked, took out a catty of capers from the jar, said it was wrapped in oil paper, and handed it to the guests, and then received seven cents.

When Yu Qingze asked him to move another jar on the cart in the morning, he thought that someone would buy capers alone, but he didn't expect Yu Qingze to sell it so expensive, so he marinated it for two or three days, which cost him two cents more than the tender beans. catty!

Good to make money!

Seeing that the capers can be bought separately, other customers also bought them one by one.

In a short while, that big jar of capers was sold out. The customers who didn't buy it were regrettable, and they all booked to the boss to buy it tomorrow.

Chang Le laughed so hard that he couldn't see his eyes. This is more profitable than selling fresh green beans.

Seeing Chang Le's happy appearance, his eyes seemed to be full of stars, which was very beautiful. Yu Qingze's heart was itchy, the hand holding the bamboo fence tightened, and he couldn't help but grin as he grinned.

Chang Hao and Grandpa Chang hadn't left yet. The two of them slid around in the street and came back. The previous group of people ate and left, and no one knew them anymore, so they came back to help.

Yu Qingze didn’t let them busy with the small stall, and asked Grandpa Chang to take Chang Hao to the vegetable market to buy radishes. He saw someone selling them before. If the capers are good for sale, the sour radishes will surely be better for sale, so he asked them to buy as many as they have. .

There are two kinds of capers and sour radishes, and others will see how to make them soon. You have to make a fortune before everyone knows how to make them! When the price comes down, it will not be so profitable.

Seeing that they are so busy, Grandpa Chang went to buy it alone and asked Chang Hao to stay and help.

Chang Hao Xiaoba has a sweet mouth and a clever man. He still doesn't recognize birth. With his help, Yu Qingze and Chang Le are really relieved.

"Guardian, would you like to have another bowl of mung bean soup? It only costs one penny for one bowl to cool and relieve the heat."

"Isn't it a gift?"

"Guardian, the first fifty customers were given away. You are already the 68th. It's very cheap. Only a penny will keep you cool all day long. Would you like a bowl?"

"Let's have a bowl, then."

"..."

With Xiao Ba Ba, Mung Bean Soup has sold a lot more.

The food stalls set off a wave of enthusiasm just before lunch.

On North Street, there is a lot of people coming and going. In addition to businessmen, locals also like to find food here.

When people saw that so many people gathered around a food stall, it was still fresh food, and those who had eaten it all said it was delicious, so they couldn't help but give it a try.

Some people who live nearby simply went home and brought their family members over to let them taste it. What's more, some people quickly went home to take a bowl and buy it back home for their family members to eat.

On this hot day, once someone has tasted the taste of cold noodles, people no longer want to eat that hot noodle soup. The appetite, which has been tortured for so long by the hot summer, finally saw the light again!

There is a new food stall on North Street, which sells cold noodles and cold skins called "Yu Ji Yikou Xian", and the rumor that it tastes good. It has spread from North Street in just half a day. Come.

There are many shops selling food on North Street. There are only five or six noodle restaurants. Among them, Wangji Noodle House and Liuji Noodle House have the best business, and the two have been competitors for many years.

The owner of Liu Ji Noodle House is called Liu Liangping, who is tall and thin; the owner of Wang Ji Noodle House is called Wang Anfu, he is chubby and looks very kind.

At this time, Boss Wang was standing in front of Liu Ji's noodle restaurant, holding his arms and looking at the hot cold noodle food stall with his old opponent diagonally across the street.

"What do you think?" Boss Wang raised his chin toward the food stall and said.

Boss Liu snorted, and said with disdain: "If you can't get on the table, you won't be able to make the climate, it's nothing to worry about."

Boss Wang raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "When they came, they took all our guests away. At least 20% of the guests are missing from me."

Boss Liu glanced at him and said, "Why, Fatty Wang, are you scared?"

Boss Wang nodded and said, "It's kind of, I'll go and see, are you going?"

Boss Liu gave a cold snort, turned back to the noodle shop, and showed his disdain with his actions.

Boss Wang saw his old opponent not going, so he went to the food stall leisurely.

Liu Ji noodle shop Xiao Er saw that Boss Wang had gone, and saw his owner curling his neck and looking over there from the window, and asked: "Boss, do you want to go and have a look? I heard what kind of cold noodles are on sale, and it tastes like Very good, many of our regular customers have gone to eat."

Upon hearing Xiao Er's words, Boss Liu immediately stood up straight, frowned and waved, and said: "Go and go, you have everything!"

Hearing this, Xiao Er turned around, rolled his eyes and glanced down at his mouth, and pulled off the cloth towel on his shoulder to enter the store.

"Eh eh eh, come back." Boss Liu called Xiao Er again.

Xiao Er turned around, his face quickly filled with smiles, and flattered: "Boss, what's the matter? You order."

Boss Liu frowned and glanced at him, unwillingly raised his chin and clicked on the cold noodle stall over there, and said, "Go, buy a bowl and come back."

Xiao Er asked: "Should I buy cold noodles or cold skin?"

Boss Liu said irritably, "Your brains are for nothing! Buy them all! Go ahead!"

"Okay, well, the younger one will go." Xiao Er laughed with him, and said again: "Boss, look, that face money..."

Boss Liu took out ten cents and threw it to Xiao Er, and said angrily: "Go!"

Xiaoer waited in line for a while before he bought the cold noodles and Liangpi back.

Boss Liu asked Xiao Er to carry the two bowls into a rest room at the back of the noodle restaurant. Then he sat down slowly, looking at the red, green, and green in the bowl, and said with disdain: "Hey! It's just such a show, only a bit of cucumber shreds and beans, not a piece of meat, and it is actually sold for five cents! Those people are Haven't you eaten noodles?"

Xiao Er mumbled in his heart thinking that no matter how bad they are, their business will be hot, but he took the chopsticks carefully and handed them to the boss, agreeing: "That's right, they are too ignorant!"

Boss Liu was very satisfied with Xiao Er's knowledge, took the chopsticks, and began to eat with a reluctant expression on his face.

At the beginning, he still had a critically disgusting expression, ready to take a bite and then make a good comment.

Unexpectedly, he couldn't speak after one bite; another bite, he frowned; frowning, he unknowingly finished a small bowl of cold noodles.

"Boss, how?" Xiao Er asked cautiously on the side.

how? What else!

Boss Liu pushed aside the empty bowl in front of him in a very bad mood, and dragged another bowl of Liangpi over.

He hadn't seen anything like Liangpi, but before he could work out how to do it, he accidentally ate a bowl of Liangpi!

When he realized it, Boss Liu's face went dark.

The psychological blow far exceeds the unhappy business being robbed.

But at this moment, Xiao Er asked again, "Boss, how's it going?"

"What about it! Are you okay to do it? Don't go out to do anything!"

Xiao Er left in a desperate manner, still scolding the boss while he was walking, and deserved to be robbed of business.

Here, Boss Liu looks unhappy and feels gloomy. Over there, Boss Wang also ate a bowl of Liangpi, then returned to his shop with a solemn face and thoughtfulness.