As soon as fifteen minutes passed, Wang Xing directly reached out and opened the lid of the steamer, not caring about the hot steam.

After the steamer lid was opened, a hot air mixed with the aroma of dumplings spread, and the diners who were waiting in line instantly quieted down, and everyone looked at the steaming steamer.

"It smells so good..."

"Give me two. ”

"I want three copies. ”

"Give it to me, give it to me first..."

“......”

After smelling the aroma of dumplings, the diners went crazy, and the originally neat line suddenly became chaotic and crowded.

Looking at the crazy diners, Wang Xing's forehead jumped.

Do you want to do this? Queue up? Take the signs you write as wind in your ears?

Wang Xing's face turned cold, and he glanced at the group of crazy diners, and then Shi Shiran put the steamer lid back on.

"Boss, give me first..."

"Boss, why did you cover it back again?"

"Boss, pack me some dumplings. ”

"Boss, I didn't buy it yesterday, sell me a few copies today. ”

“......”

You keep acting, I'm just watching you play...

Wang Xing's face was flat, his arms were crossed, and he just quietly watched the group of crazy diners yelling, without the slightest intention of paying attention to them.

After a while, seeing Wang Xing holding his arms and not making any moves, the group of crazy diners gradually calmed down, and one by one they looked worried.

Suddenly, Wang Xing took out the clip and knocked it on the cardboard with the price written on it, and the meaning was obvious.

"Love to buy, please line up, those who don't buy and cut in line, please leave!"

Wang Xing's move made the faces of this group of diners even more ugly.

Isn't the customer God? Such a breakfast stall owner? Boss, aren't you afraid of beating people to death if you're so arrogant?

Wang Xing smiled lightly, his smile was full of disdain, he didn't care about the faces of this group of diners at all.

Because, he knew that these people would not leave.

People take food as the sky, and the power of food is always spicy!!

Sure enough, when Wang Xing opened the steamer, the aroma spread out again.

The ugly faces of the diners disappeared immediately, and all that remained in everyone's eyes was the desire for food.

With the lesson just learned, this time the diners were finally not so chaotic, and they all lined up one by one.

As it turns out, it's always better to be organized than to be crowded.

An An divided the diners in line, so that Wang Xing's work efficiency rose again, two hundred dumplings said no more, said a lot less, about half an hour, all sold out.

The scene is exactly the same as yesterday, a large group of diners are standing on the morning market street eating dumplings, and everyone has enjoyment and happiness on their faces.

"Woo... It's so delicious, I finally bought it..."

"It's delicious, it's delicious..."

"How can it be so delicious, I can't even eat other people's dumplings after eating this..."

"Although this boss has a bad temper, the dumplings are really delicious..."

“mmp... It's gone, it's sold out so quickly?"

"Ahhh Damn best friend, it's a waste of my time, I'm going to break up with you, and I didn't even buy a single dumpling..."

“......”

Food is always not worried about sales, some people buy dumplings, and naturally some people don't.

People who eat dumplings are satisfied, and they are amazed by the red oil dumplings and Thang Long dumplings.

However, if you bought dumplings yesterday and didn't buy them today, you will naturally be crazy.

Slowly, the diners began to disperse, Wang Xing shook his head and smiled bitterly while cleaning up his things, he didn't eat any of the dumplings wrapped this time, and they were all sold out...

Of course, Wang Xing was still very happy, excluding the cost and ingredient expenses, he earned about 2,000 yuan again.

However, more than 200 dumplings are also his limit, Wang Xing is the only one by himself, no matter how fast he is, he can only prepare so many ingredients.

If you wake up a little earlier, it's not impossible, but the weather in autumn is still a little hot, and if you leave the prepared ingredients for too long, it may change its flavor.

After all, the current Wang Xing has no money to buy a refrigerator for the time being.

If it's winter, it's okay to get up at one or two in the morning to prepare the ingredients.

And, on top of that, Wang Xing now only has one tricycle.

The space of the tricycle is not very much, and the more than 200 dumplings and large steamers, plus those disposable lunch boxes and chopsticks, are almost full.

......

At this time, it was still early, Wang Xing arrived at Morning Market Street at seven o'clock, and at about eight o'clock, all the dumplings were coaxed out by diners.

After packing up his things, Wang Xing drove his tricycle back to the rented place, put all his things into the small warehouse on the first floor, and went out again.

Sitting in a Chaoshan breakfast shop with the "original soup powder king", Wang Xing was eating breakfast and thinking about what was going to happen next.

The big sales of red oil dumplings and Thang Long dumplings gave Wang Xing the idea of extending business hours.

If you come out of the stall once in the morning, you can also go out once in the evening, and if you come together for breakfast and supper, you should be able to earn about 5,000 net profits a day.

As for the fatigue caused by a long period of business, it is nothing to Wang Xing, he has ten times the attributes of ordinary people.

However, none of this matters at the moment, Wang Xing is now preparing to go home, and he has to go back to see his father.

His father had a broken leg due to a car accident and is still lying in the hospital.

Moreover, Wang Xing still doesn't know what is going on with his father's condition, so he has to go back to see.

......

Wang Xing is now in Guangzhou City, G Province, and his hometown is J City, G Province, if you take the high-speed train back, it will only take one or two hours to arrive, and the round trip will be four hours at most, and it will not delay tomorrow's stall.

While eating breakfast, Wang Xing booked the fastest high-speed rail ticket online, and the departure time was half past nine.

After breakfast, Wang Xing went directly to the bus station, during which he made a phone call to his home.

After the phone was connected, it was not Wang Xing's mother who answered, but his twelve-year-old sister, Wang Leilei.

"Hey, Leilei, why are you? Didn't you go to school today?"

"Brother, I'm cooking at home, cooking and taking it to my father, I have to take care of my father. ”

"So, how's Daddy doing now?"

"Dad is in the hospital now, and I don't know anything else. ”

"Well, I'll be back now, where is my dad in the hospital? I'll go see him first. ”

"That benevolent hospital in town. ”

"Okay, I'll be there later. ”

"Uh-huh, bye-bye. ”

"Bye-bye..."

Hanging up the phone, Wang Xing's nose was sour, and his mood was also very complicated.

There is sadness, there is guilt.

This time my father had a car accident, which had a lot to do with him, and if it weren't for rushing to the hospital to see him during the heavy rain, it wouldn't have been like this.

Also, my younger sister, who is studying at home, has also temporarily suspended school because of this incident.

For the poor, perhaps a serious illness can bring down a family, the efficacy of traditional Chinese medicine is slow, and the cost of hospitalization for various examinations in Western medicine is high.

......

Time passed slowly, taking a bus, getting on the high-speed rail, and then another bus, until about 12 o'clock at noon, Wang Xing finally returned to his hometown J City.

Get off at the nearest bus stop to Renxin Hospital, which is a few hundred meters away.

Because he was anxious to see his father, after getting off the bus, Wang Xing rushed in the direction of the hospital.

As for the eyes of the people around him, he didn't care.