Chapter 08: Ramen opens
Just then, a young woman at the door came back with a little boy of five or six years old.
As soon as she returned home, the young woman moved her nose and exclaimed, "What is my husband cooking, it smells so good." â
When I looked up, I found that Wang Xiaoming was also there, so I smiled at Wang Xiaoming and said hello: "Xiao Ming is also there." â
This young woman is Brother Zhang's wife, a family of three lives here, her son is only five years old, and he is still in kindergarten.
The five-year-old son also moved his nose, took his mother's hand, and said, "Mom, I want to eat too." â
Wang Xiaoming immediately took the initiative to say: "Xiao Ye is obedient, uncle will go and cook you a bowl of ramen right away." â
"Okay, thank you, uncle. Xiao Ye said immediately.
"This kid, I'm really bothering you. Sister-in-law Zhang also didn't withdraw her son, so she could only say with a smile to Wang Xiaoming.
"Out of the way, right away. â
When Wang Xiaoming left, Brother Zhang took the initiative to say: "Isn't it difficult for Wang Xiaoming to find a job, he thought of selling ramen, which is said to be an ancestral craft, you should have seen it just now, even the car was bought, and it was downstairs." â
"Oh, the car downstairs just now was bought by Xiao Ming, so I'll say who parked the car here. By the way, how does it taste?"
Brother Zhang said mysteriously: "Hehe, you will know it after eating it yourself." â
After a while, Wang Xiaoming came over again with two bowls of ramen, and when he walked through the aisle, Xiao Li who was opposite the door just opened the door and saw Wang Xiaoming holding ramen, Xiao Li was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but say as soon as he moved his nose: "Xiao Ming made something delicious today, it's really fragrant." â
Wang Xiaoming smiled and said, "How about the ramen cooked today, do you want to try my skills." â
"Yo, is there more?" Xiao Li said with a smile.
"Yes, you wait, come right away. â
After saying hello, Wang Xiaoming took two bowls of ramen to Brother Zhang's house, and Sister-in-law Zhang hurriedly took the ramen and said with a smile: "Hard work Xiao Ming, well, it smells so fragrant." â
"Mom, I want to eat, I want to eat. â
Xiao Ye looked at Wang Xiaoming again and said sensibly, "Thank you, uncle." â
"Good. Wang Xiaoming said with a smile.
One big and one small, bowed their heads and ate the ramen, as soon as they ate it, they had the same reaction as Brother Zhang, and they also felt delicious, Sister-in-law Zhang raised her thumbs and praised repeatedly.
Wang Xiaoming smiled with satisfaction: "You eat slowly, Xiao Li also wants to try the taste, I'll go get another bowl." â
"You're busy, don't worry about us. â
Wang Xiaoming went back to say hello to Xiao Li, took a big bowl from Xiao Li, and then went back to make a new bowl of ramen and brought it over.
Xiao Li ate ramen and was full of praise, and Wang Xiaoming took the opportunity to promote his ramen.
Only then did Xiao Li know that Wang Xiaoming was going to sell ramen, but thinking about the taste of Wang Xiaoming's ramen, it didn't feel strange, just with this taste, the business was not hot, and it was impossible.
Wang Xiaoming thought about it at this time, anyway, he had eaten ramen for the two families, and he didn't care about a few more, which could be regarded as promoting his business.
Thinking of this, Wang Xiaoming said goodbye to Xiao Li, moved all the utensils to the snack cart, and then shouted downstairs.
"Big brothers and sisters, promote ramen and try it for free. â
"Yo, Xiao Ming, are you selling ramen?"
"Yes, Uncle Qian, can you try my craft and comment on it?"
"Okay, bring me a bowl. â
"Okay, right away. â
Wang Xiaoming stretched out his hand and unscrewed a small handful of dough on the dough, about two or two, pulled the dough in his hand in the air, and then pulled and put it down, and after a few clicks, a handful of ramen noodles with uniform thickness were pulled.
When Uncle Qian saw this scene, he couldn't help but give a thumbs up: "Good boy, you have a hand." â
Wang Xiaoming smiled embarrassedly.
The ramen was cooked quickly, and Wang Xiaoming asked, "Uncle Qian, do you want to take it away, or eat it here?"
Uncle Qian glanced around, there was no table or chair, how could he eat?
Uncle Qian said, "Pack it for me, I'll go back and eat it slowly." â
"Alright. Wang Xiaoming packed the ramen noodles in a bag and handed them over.
Uncle Qian took the packing bag and stretched out his hand to give the money, Wang Xiaoming hurriedly said: "Don't, don't, Uncle Qian, it's a free tasting today, no money, if you eat well, take care of my business tomorrow." â
Uncle Qian put the money away with a smile and said, "Okay, I'll take care of your business tomorrow." â
The surrounding neighbors saw that Uncle Qian could really taste ramen for free, and the rest of the neighbors were also eager to try it, and many people also walked over to say hello to Wang Xiaoming.
Wang Xiaoming greeted them one by one, no matter whether he knew them or not, as long as he wanted to eat ramen, he would give a bowl for free.
Don't look at it as a free gift, in fact, the cost is not much, a bowl of ramen, two taels of dough, plus the rest of the cost, less than a dollar.
In a bowl of noodles, the most expensive are condiments and seasonings, and in this regard, Wang Xiaoming cut corners, so the cost is relatively low.
However, because of the ramen mate's storage zĂ i, even if you cut corners, the taste is excellent.
Wang Xiaoming was busy and sent out fifty-seven bowls of ramen, and there were not too many neighbors around, and many people were not at home at this time, so the fifty-seven bowls of ramen sent out basically covered the surroundings.
"It tastes good. â
"I really can't see that Xiao Ming still has this skill. â
More people can't call Wang Xiaoming's name at all, and they don't have any impression of him, but after eating this bowl of ramen, they remember Wang Xiaoming, and the taste of ramen is so delicious that they can't remember it if they don't want to.
"Hey, when did you sell ramen here? A middle-aged aunt, walking through the alley, suddenly smelled the fragrance, couldn't help but walk in, and was taken aback when she saw Wang Xiaoming's snack truck.
The middle-aged aunt's eyes glanced at the snack car, the five-yuan bowl of ramen is really good, I don't know if it's delicious, but it smells very good.
She happened to be a little hungry at this time, so she came over to buy ramen.
Wang Xiaoming immediately made a bowl of ramen and asked, "Sister, I'll pack it for you and take it away." â
"I see you don't have a bowl, I'll eat it here. Auntie pointed to the bowl and said.
Wang Xiaoming said yes, then packed the ramen noodles with an instant bowl and handed them over.
Convenient bowls, convenient chopsticks, and peak peaks have all been bought a long time ago and can be used at any time.
There is no table, so you can only eat with your hands.
The middle-aged aunt didn't mind this, and ate the ramen on the spot.
"Hey, boy, your ramen tastes good. The middle-aged aunt said in surprise.
Wang Xiaoming said with a smile: "I won't tell you, this is an ancestral craft with a secret recipe, so my ramen is different from others." â
Telling a little lie and bringing the ancestral name is more conducive to the sales of ramen, Wang Xiaoming is not stupid in this regard.
"It's ancestral, no wonder, I think your craftsmanship is different from other people's. The middle-aged aunt suddenly realized.
After a while, a bowl of ramen was finished, and the middle-aged aunt wiped her mouth and reached out to hand over ten yuan.
Wang Xiaoming hurriedly said: "Eldest sister, today is a free tasting, you can eat well, and come to take care of my business tomorrow." â
"Ah, free tasting, don't you want money?" said the middle-aged aunt in surprise, the vendor still has free tasting, and it is the first time she has encountered it.
Confirming that Wang Xiaoming really didn't charge money, the middle-aged aunt thought about it, but still handed over the money and said: "That's it, your ramen is really delicious, I don't want to make my family's lunch either, you just pack me two bowls of ramen, count me ten yuan, you have to collect this money, I am full, and I will pack it away, you don't charge money, I'm embarrassed." â
Auntie's words are also reasonable, Wang Xiaoming thought about it, took the money, but found another five yuan to go back, and said with a smile: "That's it, auntie, let's have a compromise, I will collect the money, but I will only charge half of it, charge a cost price, hehe, it's decided." â
Without waiting for the aunt to speak, Wang Xiaoming got busy and made two large bowls of ramen for the aunt and packed them away.
"Young man, just for your character, this taste, business will definitely be booming in the future. Auntie smiled and took the ramen.
"By the way, will you still sell here in the future?"
"I haven't thought about it yet, but it shouldn't be too far from here, I live upstairs here, it's too far to be convenient. Wang Xiaoming said honestly.
"Oh, that's right. The middle-aged aunt was thoughtful.
"Okay, you're busy, I'll go first. â
When the aunt left, Wang Xiaoming couldn't help but take out the ten-yuan pen and paper again, and looked at it again.
"Hey, the ramen is open. â
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