Early the next morning, Wu Xiaozheng set off with more than 50 cans of pickled radish, and Wu Xiaoli was also loaded on the car, and his brother promised to take her to the city to see the world.

"Xiaozheng, be careful, be optimistic about Xiaoli. ”

Grandma Wu was still a little uneasy, and chased after the tricycle and shouted loudly.

If it weren't for Wu Changhe's other tasks today, Grandma Wu would definitely let him follow, so as not to lose his little grandson and granddaughter.

Wu Changhe and Grandma Wu have to pull radishes and wash radishes at home today, once the pickled radishes produced by Chef Wu are easy to sell, they have to increase the production volume.

Wu Xiaozheng's preparation was very adequate.

As soon as he arrived at the gate of the vegetable market, after paying the five-cent management fee, he took out a piece of paper and put it on the tricycle, which was written with a very beautiful brush:

【Produced by Chef Wu】

【Hot and sour crispy radish, sweet and sour crispy radish】

【Exclusive Secret Recipe, Taste of Sanxiang】

[One yuan and one can, welcome to try it for free.] 】

Then he opened a jar of hot and sour turnips and sweet and sour turnips as samples, prepared some toothpicks and put them aside, and was ready to sell.

The pretty and cute Wu Xiaoli stood quietly beside him and became a small landscape.

"Yo, Chef Wu, why did you sell pickled radishes today?

Another regular customer passed by and recognized Wu Xiaozheng at a glance.

"Not pickled turnips. ”

Wu Xiaozheng replied seriously, then picked up two toothpicks, poked one of each of the two flavors and handed it to the other party.

"Hey, Chef Wu's product, it tastes really good, bring me a jar each. ”

The regular customer immediately took out the money, and said as he returned it: "Oh, by the way, I won't go to the store to eat at noon today, so I will eat with pickled radish." The food you make is delicious, but it is too expensive, and you will go bankrupt if you eat it every day. ”

Wu Xiaozheng: "......"

After taking the two cans of radish, the regular customer was still reluctant to leave, looked at Wu Xiaoli and asked, "This little girl is so beautiful, Chef Wu, is this your sister?"

Wu Xiaozheng nodded.

"My name is Wu Xiaochu. Wu Xiaoli suddenly took the initiative to say that she wanted to show her sense of existence.

"This little girl is so cute!" the familiar customer laughed.

Even Wu Xiaozheng couldn't hold it back now, and his cool expression was finally destroyed.

The effect of pickled radish sales is much better than Wu Xiaozheng imagined.

Some regular customers were amused, and after more regular customers discovered Chef Wu, they gathered around again. After trying it, I immediately paid for pickled radish.

Then the unfamiliar people also squeezed over......

This is how the herd effect is formed.

In less than ten minutes, more than 50 cans of pickled radishes were snatched up, including the two cans that were samples, and Wu Xiaozheng worked hard to leave five cans.

"I'm going to keep these five cans and go to Liu's small restaurant to make crispy radish beef to eat, on a first-come, first-served basis. Wu Xiaozheng said coolly.

"You're sure you're going to sell for a high price again!" someone broke the sky, but someone who was interested remembered it.

Wu Xiaozheng: "......"

The task was completed too early, Wu Xiaozheng put the tricycle at the door of Liu Shuigen's store, and pulled Wu Xiaoli to hang out.

Walking and walking, Wu Xiaoli did not move.

Wu Xiaozheng turned his head to take a look and found that Wu Xiaoli was staring at a person, and her mouth was still swallowing.

What's the situation?

Hey, isn't that baby head ice cream?

The long-lost memories are reminded again.

In my childhood memories, among the most impressive things, this doll head ice cream definitely occupies one of them.

With a brown-colored brimmed hat, small round eyes, curved lips, and a white face, the most primitive expression of the doll head is vividly presented on the ice cream, and the chocolate and cream taste is definitely better than most ice creams in later generations.

Wu Xiaozheng in his previous life was fortunate enough to taste this wonderful taste, but unfortunately he could only watch others eat it and drool most of the time.

Later, when he became rich and could afford to eat this delicacy, the doll head ice cream was discontinued. It is said that because of the shortage of supply, the manufacturer later used inferior milk powder as raw materials, which led to the worsening reputation and finally went bankrupt.

Alas, this is a typical failure case of blindly pursuing interests regardless of quality!

Thinking about it, Wu Xiaozheng almost drooled.

It's a rare encounter, and you have to buy it!

He immediately stepped forward to inquire, and it turned out that there was a newly opened drink shop in front of him, and this kind of baby head ice cream was also launched in the winter.

Really good at doing business!

Wu Xiaozheng praised it, pulled Wu Xiaoli and ran forward.

"What? It costs a dollar, isn't it always five cents a piece?"

"I'll buy it, I'll buy it!

It's really dark, the service attitude is still so poor, how to do business!

After arriving at the drink shop, Wu Xiaozheng knew what it meant to live in a strange place, and he also experienced a bad review service a little.

But compared to the delicious baby head ice cream, that little unpleasantness is nothing.

It's really fun to eat ice cream in winter!

The taste is still so positive!

Although their teeth, tongue, and mouth were a little numb from the ice, the siblings were able to lick as much as they wanted.

At the very least, there is an advantage to eating ice cream in winter, which is that you don't have to worry about the ice cream melting.

Looking at Wu Xiaoli's happy smile and mouth full of cream, a feeling of happiness quietly surged into Wu Xiaozheng's heart.

It's good to be born again!

Wu Xiaoli is far more greedy than Wu Xiaozheng imagined, she doesn't want to let go of all kinds of snacks, and Wu Xiaozheng, who has money in his pocket, still satisfies her one by one.

Isn't this little girl worried about eating fat?

Wu Xiaozheng, who was muttering in his heart, took Wu Xiaoli to Liu's shop again.

It's almost time for lunch.

Today's noon business is slightly worse than yesterday's, probably due to the influence of Chef Wu's pickled radish.

However, in the end, Wu Xiaozheng still got a commission of nearly 70 yuan.

As someone expected, the crispy radish stir-fried beef sold at a high price again, because Wu Xiaozheng also included the cost.

However, scarcity is expensive, and these five crispy radish fried beef were still snatched up as soon as possible.

Of course, the taste is needless to say, the sour crispy radish with the fresh and sweet beef, and then produced by Chef Wu, the taste is absolutely nostalgic.

It is worth mentioning that the voice of "My name is Wu Xiaochu" pops up crisply in the store from time to time, which has become a unique scenery, and the store has added a lot of happy laughter.

Wu Xiaoli also got her reward, a delicious meal, which made her little belly round.

It was a day to be especially remembered.

On the way back, there were a few new pickle jars on the tricycle.

Wu Xiaozheng is about to start his food processing career in a big way.