Volume 1 Started in the nineties 0142 Quail stew of the three together
"Qian Hong, do you really want to fry quails on the street? How can you eat this windy mouthful?" Although the stove was built by himself, looking at where Qian Hong continued to stir fry, with an engaged expression, Ren Hongwei still felt very ridiculous.
"Don't talk nonsense, take that cabbage to the snack bar and wash it, tear it open, and bring water directly for the second time, do you understand? ”
"Oooh oh"
"Zhang Qiang, don't just look at it, go find some branches and come back, you have to dry some and thicker, this fire is still not strong enough. ”
The two companions immediately got busy, and when Ren Hongwei ran back with a small basin full of broken cabbage leaves, Qian Hong was breaking dry branches with his knees and stuffing them into the improvised stove to add to the fire.
"Thorn La ......" poured all the water into the big spoon, those quail meat pieces that have been fried dry and fragrant began to spin in the water, it is estimated that it will not take a few minutes, the water will become a pot of delicious soup as soon as it boils.
"I said, boy, you've made a good job, it must be delicious. The uncle who sold cabbage praised him sincerely, and although the old man selling noodles on the other side did not squeak, his eyes frequently glanced to this side.
"When it's done later, uncle, uncle, you can also taste it, anyway, we can't eat so much. ”
"That's a good idea!"
“......”
The busiest part was over, and then Qian Hong slowly tore the cabbage and threw them into the spoon piece by piece, and said seriously: "Uncle, uncle, these three things can actually be bundled and sold, if you don't object, I want to shout at a piece, in short, the price will never be cheaper than the one you buy alone, do you think it's okay?"
"This ......" The uncle looked at the uncle, but the uncle still looked hard, but the uncle gritted his teeth and said himself: "Okay, there is no business anyway, you can sell it, I can collect the money, I don't care if you are tied up or not, young man, you can shout, I can also help you shout." ”
"Okay!" Seeing that the uncle had expressed his position, the uncle who sold noodles finally nodded.
"Come on, then I'll begin. Qian Hong took out two taels from the half-catty wide vermicelli, first put one end in the soup to make it soft, and then pressed the wide vermicelli into the boiling soup little by little.
The uncle and the uncle were full of curiosity, waiting to see how Qian Hong sold the things of the three families together, but who knew that Qian Hong was not in a hurry, his eyes were staring at the dishes in the big spoon, watching the wide vermicelli gradually become transparent, and the soy sauce that had been put in early dyed the soup light red, forming the most vivid color difference with the cabbage slices in the big spoon.
Ten or twenty minutes later, scoop up a little soup with a horse spoon, Qian Hong patiently blew it, brought it to his mouth and tasted it, and after a smile appeared on his face, the person suddenly stood up and yelled at the crowd passing by in front of him: "Preferential package, one piece of food, there is meat and vegetables, the whole family is full!"
Qian Hong had already attracted a lot of attention in this leisurely stew, and when he finally shouted, of course, a group of people gathered in the blink of an eye, watching him wave a big horse spoon and make a speech.
"Let's take a look, this is full of a big spoonful of vegetables, a quail, half a cabbage, two taels of vermicelli, you can see whether it is affordable or not, you can't count it, whether it is enough for a family to eat for a day. Qian Hong was completely out of the way, he stepped on the brick he had just sat on with one foot, and asked the crowd of onlookers with foaming at the mouth.
"It smells good, but what are you selling? Selling stews?" asked a man with his hands on his hands.
"Buy them all, buy all three, quail, Chinese cabbage, wide vermicelli, these are a perfect match when put together!" Qian Hong said, simply scooping out a spoonful of stew from the bubbling spoon, and sent it directly to the tip of the nose of the few people in front of him to smell it.
"That's a lot of money?" someone was tempted by the scent and asked unconsciously.
"One piece, three things add up to one dollar, a quail, half a cabbage, two taels of wide vermicelli, take it home without using your head, just do it, eat it in the evening, and the rest is enough for tomorrow morning." Qian Hong repeated the price this time, and the crowd around him began to discuss.
"One dollar? It's too expensive, you can buy a chicken for three yuan, so how affordable it should be!"
"Don't you say it's okay to go together, but I've finished buying vermicelli at home!"
"Just look at the freshness, the whole flower work is a liar, whoever buys it will be fooled. ”
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At this time, people are conservative in their thinking, and they have no concept of bundling sales at all, let alone seen it, so they don't have a good impression of Qian Hong's methods, and Qian Hong, who feels bad, can only immediately remedy it: "The biggest advantage of these three things together is convenience, take all the dollars home, and put them in the pot is directly a hard dish! After a year of hard work, shouldn't you give your wife and children something good? Why should you let them enjoy it and eat a ready-made meal!"
"It's still hard, do you have meat for this little quail?" Some people openly questioned, but Qian Hong was not afraid of questioning, what he was really afraid of was the cold field, and it was easy for someone to speak, even if someone scolded him.
"It's more than meat, so how good is it for you to buy a pig? The key is not to look at the price? What do you want to buy for a dollar, a dollar? This dish, meat, and ingredients are all available, and a person can do it when he goes home, and everyone knows that quails should taste good, and they are as big as a flying dragon, but if a quail grows to 100 pounds, it won't be a flying pig?"
"Hahaha......"
Listening to Qian Hong's description of the fun, the expression on his face was vivid and funny, and the crowd of onlookers couldn't help but burst into laughter, which attracted more and more people to gather and watch the excitement together on the three floors inside and outside.
This is just right, feeling that some people are crazy, Qian Hong struck while the iron was hot, he pointed at Ren Hongwei's nose with a horse spoon and shouted again: "You, it's you, see that you are about the same age as me, come and come and try a piece first, whether it is a mule or a horse, let's take it out and slip away, I said they didn't believe it, and said they should believe it." ”
"Then I, then I'll taste it for everyone. The clever Ren Hongwei instantly understood, this was Qian Hong who asked him to be a trustee, but as long as he could eat meat, in the final analysis, the fat and water would not flow into the fields of outsiders!
"Mine picked a good piece of meat for you, it's just this thigh, be careful to burn it!" I saw Qian Hong stirring in the pot with a horse spoon, and really took out a pocket thigh and sent it to Ren Hongwei, the piece of meat was attractive in color, fragrant, and slowly wafting hot.