The next day, the wrinkled face really made a big fire bucket. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

It's just that this fire bucket is made from discarded oil barrels, which can be counted as the fire bucket for her baking cakes.

As for the meat to be sandwiched in the cake, she marinated it a day in advance and brought it out.

In this way, with very inadequate preparations, the wrinkled face meat sandwich business opened.

I saw that the wrinkled face moved a large card prepared in advance from the house, hung it high in front of his stall, and even blocked the signboard of the stall behind.

And when the red-faced aunt in the first row saw the wrinkled meat bun stall, she was very angry, thinking that she really guessed correctly, this wrinkled face had nothing to do, in order to steal the teacher and learn the art.

No, after a period of stealing from teachers, her meat bun stall finally opened.

When the wrinkled meat bun stall opened, she was very arrogant, and deliberately showed off in front of Sister-in-law Tan and Dongmei next door: "Meat bun is not something that ordinary people can sell, and in this market, only I, Zou Dongmei, can open a second meat bun shop." ”

After finishing speaking, his wrinkled face danced towards Sister-in-law Tan and Dongmei's eyebrows.

Sister-in-law Tan looked at the smug expression on her wrinkled face, she was very unhappy, she glanced at her wrinkled face, and said to Dongmei: "Dongmei, look at that wrinkled face, she just made a stove and braised meat came out, and she got so carried away before she started selling, how will I see her business for a while?"

Dongmei saw that the wrinkled meat bun stall had opened, and to be honest, she admired the wrinkled face in her heart, because just baking cakes was enough to toss people.

If you are inexperienced, the baked cakes are either undercooked or too hard, and the taste is definitely not good.

Dongmei said: "It's not easy to sell meat sandwich buns, for things that I don't know, my wrinkled face doesn't practice well at home, so I come out to sell meat sandwich buns, it's really risky." ”

With a wrinkled face, he saw that Sister-in-law Tan and Dongmei were talking about herself, so she hurriedly turned her head and said to Sister-in-law Tan and Dongmei in a colorful voice: "Two beauties, if you want to eat meat buns, come to my stall, and I will make it for you." ”

Hearing the wrinkled face and angry words, Sister-in-law Tan's stomach was full of anger, and she said: "A handful of people who are old and are about to enter the ground, and they are still pretending to be innocent girls, I am really not ashamed." ”

And Dongmei directly rejected the hypocrisy of wrinkling her face and said: "We can't afford to eat your meat buns, so you can sell your meat buns well." ”

Hearing this, he wrinkled his face and said: "You and Sister-in-law Tan are constantly innovating, I can't lag behind, we can't make complex food, like this simple meat sandwich bun, I still make it." ”

Hearing this, Dongmei reminded her: "Meat sandwich bun is not simple, it has high requirements for cakes and braised pork, don't feel that you can eat it in your hand, it's not as easy as you think." ”

He smiled and said: "Meat sandwich bun, isn't it just to cut the meat and sandwich it into the baked cake, it's as difficult as you think, I think the reason why you don't dare to set foot in the meat sandwich bun is because you are not confident, if you are so confident as me, I believe that you Dongmei will definitely be able to be the first in the farmers' market." ”

After finishing speaking, his wrinkled face suddenly turned around like a goblin, and continued: "However, you Dongmei will never be the first, only I, Zou Dongmei, can surpass the red-faced aunt and become the NUMBER1 of this farmer's market." ”

Hearing her wrinkled face say English, Sister-in-law Tan was stunned, looked at the other party incomprehensibly and asked, "What did Wrinkled Face say just now, what's the matter?"

Dongmei explained to Sister-in-law Tan: "It's not finished, it just can't be finished, that is, she wrinkled her face and couldn't finish the meat bun." ”

Hearing Dongmei's misinterpretation of English, she wrinkled her face and said angrily: "You two are illiterate, you can't understand English, NUMBER1 is the meaning of the first, I, Zou Dongmei, want to be the first in this farmers' market." ”

Hearing her wrinkled face and big words, Sister-in-law Tan immediately retorted and said: "A rural woman who graduated from elementary school, she is not ashamed to show off her knowledge in front of Dongmei, a high school student, if I were you, I would have been killed by a long time ago." ”

Hearing this, her wrinkled face turned pale, but she didn't dare to get angry in front of Sister-in-law Tan, because she knew that the rolling pin in Sister-in-law Tan's hand was not vegetarian, and since it could stun Director Bai, who managed the market, it could also stun herself.

So, the wrinkled face chose to be silent.

Soon, the first business with a wrinkled face came.

A young man who was in a hurry to get to work stopped in front of the wrinkled stall after wandering around the farmer's market.

He looked at the fire bucket and braised pork in front of the wrinkled face stall, and said to the wrinkled face, "Auntie, do you sell meat sandwich buns here?"

With a wrinkled face, he heard the young man call himself an aunt, and said angrily: "Am I so old, I'm just an eldest sister at most." ”

Hearing this, the young man looked at the wrinkles on his wrinkled face, gasped and said, "Sister, I'm in a hurry to go to work, you can bring me a meat bun." ”

Hearing that the young man changed his words, he wrinkled his face and said happily: "Okay, you wait a while, and it will be fine immediately." ”

As he spoke, he wrinkled his face and took out a white cake from the bun basin, threw it into the fire bucket, and while baking the cake, he cut the meat for the young man and said, "Young man, do you eat fat and thin, or are you pure and thin?"

The young man looked at the meat in the braised meat basin, there was no color at all, it was white, giving people a very greasy feeling, so he said, "I want a pure thin one." ”

Hearing this, he wrinkled his face and said happily: "No problem, it'll be fine right away, but the pure lean meat sandwich bun is more expensive than the fat and lean meat sandwich bun." ”

The young man looked at his watch and felt that he was about to be late, so he urged and wrinkled his face and said, "Sister, you hurry up a little faster, I'm going to be late soon." ”

Wrinkled face doesn't know the truth of doing business and making money, and I don't know how to do business to bow to customers, not to give people to bow their heads, but to give money to bow their heads, she said with a good face: "There is a process for everything, I will make you meat sandwich buns, not only to bake cakes, but also to cut meat, I am not a machine, what are you urging, do you want me to fly." ”

Listening to the words of the wrinkled face, the young man was very speechless.

After a while, the meat sandwich bun was ready.

With a wrinkled face, he handed the meat bun to the young man, collected the money, and the first business was officially completed.

The wrinkled face of selling the meat sandwich bun was very proud, she deliberately looked at the direction of Sister-in-law Tan and Dongmei and said: "Oh, the people around me haven't opened, so I sold a meat sandwich bun, I really feel stupid and frightened, and the height is unbearable." ”

After finishing speaking, his wrinkled face burst into laughter.

And Sister-in-law Tan and Dongmei looked at their wrinkled faces and got carried away, and they couldn't understand in their hearts, what is the big deal about selling a meat bun, like the red-faced aunt in the first row, from morning to noon, selling meat buns without stopping, that is called a real victory.

Sure enough, before the wrinkled smile could end, the young man ate the meat bun and returned in pain.

I saw that the young man did not go to the stall with a wrinkled face, but came to the stall of the red-faced aunt.

He was embarrassed and said, "Sister, can you do me a favor?"

The red-faced aunt looked at the young man holding the meat bun with two bites in his hand, walked to her stall, and said in surprise, "Do you still want a meat bun?"

The young man shook his head bitterly and said, "No, the meat bun I just bought can't bite the hard bite, so how can I eat it?"

Hearing this, the red-faced aunt instantly understood, she quickly took out a baked cake from her own oven, quickly removed the meat from the meat bun, and added it to her own cake, and then returned it to the young man.

The young man ate the cake of his red-faced aunt, sighed and said, "This cake is still delicious, the cake just now is simply unpalatable." ”

When everyone saw the scene in front of them, they all turned their eyes to their wrinkled faces.

And after hearing the conversation between the young man and the red-faced aunt, Wrinkled Face was even more embarrassed, and he couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into.