Chapter 232: Heavenly Chicken and Flying Shrimp Food Festival-2
The man holding a handful of fried locusts in oil still felt that his scalp was numb and a little panicked.
can be said by the disciples of [Ding Yimen] these words, I really can't help it, seeing that the immortal disciples of other people are fine after eating, I think it must be non-toxic.
With an expression of looking at death, he grabbed one and stuffed it into his mouth and chewed it twice, when the fried crispy salty locust burst in his mouth, the delicious taste stimulated him to glare angrily, and roared: "It's so fragrant!!"
The mouth chewed quickly, and in three or five clicks, he ate the locusts in his hand, and the monkey hurriedly reached out to grab the locust pile on the stall.
"Eh, eh~ What are you doing?"
The disciple hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop: "Do you want to rob it?"
The man who was addicted to eating sighed at the aftertaste in his mouth and said angrily: "Didn't you say you don't want money?"
"Free tasting, free tasting. ”
"Just taste it, why do you still want to eat enough?"
The disciple couldn't help but roll his eyes: "If you want to eat, you can pay for it!
"How much is a pound?"
"Give a certain serving of two...... Three ......"
The man couldn't help it, and while taking out an animal skin clip from his arms and taking out the voucher, the monkey hurriedly said: "No, give a certain ten catties!"
"Okay! Ten catties of 'Flying Locust Tengda'!"
"The original price is two dimes and one catty, and the opening of the food festival is a big reward, now it only costs one dime and five cents, buy a catty and get half a catty, and then give you an extra shovel!"
The disciple was quick with his hands and feet, picked up a thin bamboo basket from his side, shoveled several large shovels of fried locusts, and hung them on the hanging scale in front of the stall.
I didn't take it carefully, and shoveled half a shovel into it, and then handed it to the man, and said with a smile: "A total of fifteen catties of fried flying shrimp is only a lot more, and I sincerely benefit one yuan and five jiao vouchers!"
When the man who was counting the cents outside, he immediately paused for the action in his hand, and said in astonishment: "It's so expensive?"
"It's expensive? It costs forty yuan for a pound of grain, and this fried flying shrimp is considered meat!"
The disciple looked at the man with disgust: "Fifteen yuan to sell you a pound and a half of meat, are you too expensive?"
"Isn't this a locust?"
"It's only a penny a pound to collect locusts!"
"Why did you come here, and as soon as you sold it, it was fifteen yuan?"
The man who was despised was suddenly stunned, as if it was such a reason.
But he always felt as if something was wrong, and suddenly he was annoyed and angry: "I can tell you......!
"Look at your work clothes, it should also be the team under our [Tiangongmen], helping to go to the countryside to collect locusts, right?"
"You know that collecting locusts costs a penny and a pound, so do you know how much it costs to wear out a truck that goes to the countryside to transport goods?"
"Do you know how much money you have to be paid for these laborers? Do you know how many people have to clean, process, and pickle the locusts when they are recovered?"
"This is fried! Oil doesn't cost money? Salt doesn't cost money? I don't need money for my [Ding Lingmen] cooking secret? Don't make up this bamboo basket for free?"
"It's too expensive, don't take a salary when you have the ability to work? If it's too expensive, you have the ability to go outside the city to catch live locusts and eat them?
"It's a shame that you're still working in our [Tiangongmen], and you're afraid that you won't have two or three yuan vouchers for a day's wages, right?
The disciple of [Ding Gong Gate] looked at him, rolled his eyes angrily and said: "The joint work should be made by your [Tiangong Gate] labor, and our [Ding Gong Gate] labor should be tired to work for nothing, right?"
The farmer's mouth was also slippery, and he sprayed the man with dog blood without stopping.
The man wanted to get angry, but when he thought about it, what people said was right.
In addition, the people who watched the excitement on the three floors and the outer three floors next to him all cast contemptuous glances at him.
Suddenly, the old face turned red, and he hurriedly handed over a few vouchers, and in the laughter of the onlookers, he wanted to squeeze out holding the bamboo basket.
But he was dragged by the workers who came with him, and snatched the fried flying shrimp named "Flying Locust Tengda" from the bamboo basket in his arms and stuffed it into his mouth.
"Grab what, grab what, if you want to eat, pay for it!"
The man suddenly became anxious, covered the bamboo basket in his arms and shouted: "What are you doing to rob so-and-so?
The people around him laughed, but his co-workers were still chewing in their mouths, and they all shouted with bright eyes: "It's delicious!?"
Leaving the man, he squeezed to the stall, waving the voucher in his hand and shouting: "Buy ten catties and get five catties free, right? Give me ten catties too! Give more money!"
"Gotcha! Buy a pound and get half a pound free!
"Wuna man, this fried flying shrimp is pickled in salt water, and it can be salty if you eat too much!"
"Go inside, there is a liquor shop under our [Ding Yan Gate] over there, and the specially brewed Xianquan ale wine is for sale!"
The disciple smiled while helping these laborers to weigh them, and at the same time smiled at the man who was standing outside and stuffed fried locusts into his mouth: "A big bucket of ale wine costs only a thousand yuan! Eating flying shrimp and drinking ale wine is more worthy!"
The man and his co-workers suddenly lit up when they heard this, and they squeezed towards the stall of the liquor shop with a basket of fried flying shrimp.
It was too expensive to spend fifteen yuan to buy a pound of fried locusts, but when they heard that a big bucket of wine only cost a thousand yuan, they went like picking it up for nothing.
This is the current Tiangong Sect's labor income is good, and it is quite stable, as long as you are willing to work, the income of three or five hundred yuan a day is not a matter.
Second, it's because the price of this ale is too cost-effective.
At this time, grain and wine are even more expensive, and usually a bucket of turbid wine is more than this price.
And the wine is sold on small buckets (2000ml), and now a large bucket (6000ml) is only 1,000 yuan, isn't this the same as picking it up for nothing?
Although I don't know what the difference between this ale wine and the cloudy wine made of rice is, it's all wine, isn't it?
After such a long and hard life, they haven't tasted alcohol for many days, and although a thousand yuan is not cheap, a group of workers can not afford to spend it.
There is such a group of laborers taking the lead, and watching them eat is really fragrant.
The onlookers couldn't help it, and they surrounded the fried locust stalls as soon as they swarmed up, scrambling to catch them.
"Queue!
"Queue up! Pay the money first and get the goods later...... Huh!"
The [Ding Lingmen] disciple who sold the goods shouted anxiously: "I said that you are enough! You have eaten three handfuls for nothing, and you still catch them?"
Although the Sixiang District is spacious, hundreds of fried locust stalls have been opened at once, and the fried oil smoke is billowing out, but it still cannot supply the needs of the people who are crazy to buy, and they have to urgently add hundreds of metal frying tanks to divert the people who rush to buy so as not to cause a crowded stampede.