The full -class kitchen god was a big spoon in the 1980s

Chapter 18 Business Steady Makes a Steady Business

Feng Tian looked at the opposite side, her expression haze, and last time she suffered a big loss in Xu Su’s hands.

Not only did she not discuss it, but she also asked her dad to give her a meal, and she was well known to the entire family members. Later, she was joked for a long time.

These days she lives like a turtle, and the younger sisters in the department are not as enthusiastic as usual.

This is not like this, this is not all she murmured!

She said that she murmured how to ride a bicycle that day, but she was not to collect the rotten all day, but set up a stall here to eat.

Feng Tian raised his eyebrows, and the corner of his mouth raised a mocking smile.

I thought it was a soil buns from the countryside. Isn’t this the gap between this person and the person divided?

She goes to work every morning at 8:30 in the morning and is at 5:30 pm. The work is stable. The salary at the end of the month at the end of the month will be discounted to the salary.

And what about Xu?

She has no!

If you have no education degree, you can come out to make a stall to make a small money and mix a little money, and if you do n’t go up, you will be unemployed directly.

Thinking about it this way, Feng Tian felt that he was even higher, and Lu Nanzhou rejected his confession. It was purely blind!

Is it a stall?

Then she had to add some blockage to Xu Yu today.

Mowing

After Xu Su cleaned everything, he took out the small horn.

Press the button to play the loop, there is a recorded recording she recorded in advance, so that she does not need to sip it by herself.

Then she started making claypot rice.

Although there are posters for propaganda, it is not as intuitive to bring people the most intuitive feelings.

After all, basically all the food packaging in the 21st century will have such a sentence:

【the image is only a reference】

Xu Su first took out the processed bacon and sliced. After all, the public mouth was difficult to adjust, and she didn’t know if her claypot rice would be popular.

Considering that there is too much stocking, I am afraid that I ca n’t sell it, and the bacon after cutting is not easy to store, so Xu Yan brought a whole piece of bacon.

After cutting the bacon and sausages, Xu Yan took out the tin foiler, carefully put it on the gas stove, and replaced the pot with it.

Because of the fast thermal conductivity of tin foil, Xu Mu had to adjust it into a low heat to cook slowly.

The sound of the little horn also attracted a lot of people’s attention, and soon Xu Yan was surrounded by people.

Mowing

After Feng Tian’s side, Feng Mu bought a few more dishes, and just turned around and handed the food bag to Feng Tian, so she saw Feng Tian’s unhappy face.

Feng Mu sighed and looked at Feng Tian’s eyes as if looking at the big grievances. This child had been used to it since she was a child. Now she asked her to go to the streets to help herself a bag.

Although the market opens every day, their family of few people have to go to work.

She can’t take advantage of Feng Tian on vacation today, thinking that even if she is a big living person, she can help her hold something.

It turns out that what she thinks is pretty good.

The results of it?

It’s better to come alone!

Mother Feng handed the newly bought dishes to Feng Tian, and pulled out ten dollars from her pocket, and said helplessly:

“Go, go, you haven’t eaten in the morning, find a place to eat something to eat. After a while, I will go to find you after buying something.”

Mowing

Feng Tian took the unity in his hand and turned around, and finally stopped in front of the dumpling shop.

She first threw the things she carried onto the table, swept around the menu aimlessly, and said a faint saying to the owner of the dumpling shop:

“Come to beef dumplings.”

“Okay, wait a little, and cook it in a while.”

The answer she answered was the boss in the shop.

Feng Tian handed over the unity. The owner of the dumpling shop was holding a root toothpick there, and he asked her to find her money.

Feng Tian saw the owner of the shop with his fingers stained with his spit on Xingzi to check the money.

As soon as she extended her hand, she saw the boss take the money back again. Feng Tian frowned and looked at the boss with a displeased look.

Just listen to the dumpling shop owner suddenly shouted:

“Come here, what kind of dumplings to eat today?”

That tone is more diligent and diligent. Feng Tian looked at the direction of the sound. He was an employee in the photo studio. Feng Tian had taken a photo there.

It is estimated that I often buy dumplings here, and I am familiar with the shop owner.

“No, the boss, I’ll eat the clay pot rice today.”

Xiao Gu looked at the boss, pointed at the direction of Xu, and said that she would not buy dumplings today.

The shop owner smiled and watched Xiao Gu who left, and immediately changed his face immediately. He looked at Xu Yu’s direction and stared at him, and he scolded him fiercely:

“Well, this little girl, she is here to grab Lao Tzu’s business again today! I have to give her some color to see today!”

Originally, Feng Tian waited a little impatient. I couldn’t find this money. How could there be such a customer.

Don’t you know how expensive her time is?

Later, when she heard the shop owner scolding people, Feng Tian was a little stunned.

“Capita rice?”

Her eyes were subconsciously looking at the boss’s eyes.

Isn’t that the place where Xu Yan sells things?

The owner of this dumpling shop and Xu Mu beam?

This is really helpful to her. The enemy of the enemy is a friend.

Feng Tian hooked her lips. God was really helping her. She was worried about how to give Xu Mu stumbling.

This opportunity will not come like this!

The owner of the shop sent the money to Feng Tian again, but it was pushed back by Feng Tian.

She put her hand in her bag and took out a piece of banknotes of fifty dollars from it.

Looking at the boss smiled and said:

“Brother, talk about writing business?”

Mowing

Xu is because of the role of publicity diagrams and small speakers.

Xu Su’s business today is surprisingly good, and even the samples used to display at the beginning have been sold.

Because the claypot rice has been made for a long time, it takes a long time, so a long line in front of the booth.

Xu’s busy hand was busy, and she couldn’t wait to have eight hands. She thought that the price was relatively high this time. It is estimated that no many people would come to buy it.

But the result was unexpected.

She packed the freshly made claypot rice and handed it to the customers waiting aside.

Then ask the next customer with a regular opening:

“What flavors do you want to eat claypot rice? There are sausage bacon doubles, and sausage, bacon pot rice rice, what taste do you want to eat?”

The owner of the dumpling shop rowed for a half -day team in front of Xu’s booth, and was impatient, but he was drooling by the aroma in front of Xu Yan’s booth.

Just now the old. Mother. We are really tiger. If you want to do it yourself, you can do it.

It’s so stupid!

He touched the 50 yuan banknote in his hand, and he really felt that this wave of business could not make a loss.

Not only can I eat delicious claypot rice, but also get fifty dollars. Maybe I may be able to blackmail this little. Mother.

After Xu Yan asked, he couldn’t get a response for a long time, so he looked up and glanced at him. When he saw that the man in front of him looked at himself, he frowned and asked again:

“Have you selected it?”

The owner of the dumpling shop returned to God, looked at the meat on the chopping board, and couldn’t help swallowing. He patted 50 yuan on the table and scolded his tone:

“What are your little ladies urged? Isn’t this a menu?”

(This chapter is finished)