As soon as she got home, Xu Xiangqing saw an old tricycle in the yard, which had been simply modified, with shelves on it and a simple shed. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info "Mom, have you started setting up a stall to sell breakfast, it's really fast." How's business, it's okay. ”

"It's only been sold for two days, and I went to the thrift market to buy this tricycle, and I found someone to weld this frame to make a shed, and it was delayed for a few days. I didn't dare to do too much at the beginning of the past two days, but it seems to be okay. Although Wang Jing didn't prepare a lot of breakfast in the past two days, it was sold out. Although she doesn't earn much after removing the cost, she can earn a few dollars a day, and she is quite happy. In the future, when the customer source is more stable, you can make more when you know how much breakfast to prepare, so that you can earn more.

Looking at the confident expression on her mother's face, Xu Xiangqing was also happy. "Mom, I'll go with you tomorrow morning to sell breakfast. ”

Wang Jing hurriedly waved her hand, "No, no, it's enough for your dad to get up in the morning to help with it, and I'll be busy with the rest." It's hard to take a weekend off and sleep more in the morning. ”

Wang Jing has seen clearly when she goes out of the stall in the past two days, and she makes a lot of money by setting up a stall, but there are still many people in this society who look down on setting up stalls. Seeing that her daughter would be very interested, she wanted to follow her to the stall, but Wang Jing was still a little worried that her daughter would feel uncomfortable if she really followed.

Xu Xiangqing didn't think much about it, just thought that her mother was reluctant to endure hardships by herself. However, she also made up her mind to get up early to help, she is not usually at home, and she can help a little on weekends.

Because I had to get up early the next day, the whole family went to bed early, and no one was even interested in watching TV.

Before dawn the next day, Xu Xiangqing also got up when she heard the movement. Although Wang Jing persuaded her daughter to go back to the house without helping, Xu Xiangqing didn't listen. With one more person and more strength, the family of three quickly prepared breakfast. There are steamed buns, millet porridge, bean paste buns, scallion pancakes, and some tossed radish pickles. Wang Jing said that pickles are free, and customers who want to eat them will give a little for free, Xu Xiangqing feels that her mother is still quite business-minded.

Put all the food on the tricycle and put it away, and then the family of three pushed the tricycle to the intersection to sell it.

Xu Xiangqing took a look, there were still a few shops selling breakfast around, some selling fritters and tofu brain, some selling pancakes, or some selling bread and milk.

At first, there were not many pedestrians on the road, so five or six people went to their own stall to buy breakfast, and seeing that other people's business was better, Xu Xiangqing was as anxious as a child. But Wang Jing is accustomed to it, "We have only been out for two days, and everyone doesn't know about it, so it's good to have repeat customers." I heard that the fritters on the other side have been sold here for more than two years, so naturally there are more people who go there to eat. ”

"Don't worry, we don't do a lot, when we get to work, it will be sold quickly, and people who live around will come to buy some if they don't want to make breakfast, and they will definitely sell out." Xu Zhonghui followed the sale for two mornings, and he also saw the doorway.

Xu Zhonghui stayed for a while and was sent home by Wang Jing for dinner, although it was Sunday, but he still had to go to work, so he couldn't be late. So Xu Xiangqing was left to accompany her mother Wang Jing to guard the stall, and sure enough, within a few minutes, there were more people on the street, and many workers wearing work clothes.

It is clear from a distance that several shops sell food at the corner of the street, and each of them has a brand, so there are few vendors who sell it. Xu Xiangqing refused to wait quietly for the guests to come to the door, stood up and shouted at the avenue, "The delicious buns, bean paste buns, crispy scallion pancakes and hot millet porridge just out of the pot, everyone come to try them, and there are free side dishes." ”

Xu Xiangqing is young, but her voice is not small, and this shouting really attracted a lot of curious passers-by. For a while, Wang Jing and Xu Xiangqing were very busy, Wang Jing packed the guests, and Xu Xiangqing was responsible for collecting the money. Xu Xiangqing calculated so much that she almost didn't hesitate to find good money for the guests, and there was nothing wrong with it.

It may be that Xu Xiangqing's business is good, and the other vendors are also shouting, so the street corner is a little more noisy and a little more lively.

After this wave of guests, the prepared breakfast was almost sold, the scallion pancakes and buns were gone, and the pickles were all gone, leaving only a few bean paste buns and millet porridge.

Taking advantage of the fact that there were no guests for the time being, Xu Xiangqing handed the bag for collecting money to her mother, and Wang Jing couldn't help but be excited when she saw it. "I did more today than I did in the previous two days, but I didn't expect it to be sold out in such a while, so I would have done a little more. I really didn't expect this shouting twice to be so effective, and I will learn it in the future. ”

Wang Jing calculated in her heart that today's net income is estimated to be more than ten yuan, and if it is like this every day, it will be more than earning at work.

After that, a few people went to the stall to buy buns or scallion pancakes, but unfortunately they were sold out. "I'm really sorry, today's buns and scallion pancakes are all sold out, why don't you try the bean paste buns, and the millet porridge is also available." ”

"I bought scallion pancakes yesterday and thought they were delicious, and I thought I would buy two more today, but I didn't expect them to be sold out. ”

"Me too, yesterday's buns tasted so good, I didn't eat enough. The boss's business is so good, do more in the future. ”

A few guests couldn't help but feel a little disappointed that they didn't buy what they wanted to eat, and Wang Jing could only apologize. "In the future, I will make more so that everyone can eat what they like. ”

Wang Jing thought to herself that if she couldn't do it, she would make more, and if she couldn't sell it out, she would keep the rest for her own lunch and night.

Xu Xiangqing's brain was spinning fast next to him, but he gave an idea. "If you have thought about what you want to eat tomorrow, you might as well tell us in advance, and we will set aside a copy, so that you don't have to worry about not being able to buy it later tomorrow. ”

"That's a good idea, then leave me two buns tomorrow. ”

"Tomorrow I want a scallion pancake, a millet porridge, and pickles. ”

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A few customers who didn't buy their favorite breakfast today talked about their reservations, Xu Xiangqing took out a pen and notebook from the small bag very neatly and wrote it down, and the guests left with confidence. There were also a few guests who relented and bought bean paste buns and millet porridge for breakfast.

Looking at the remaining five or six small bean paste buns and two or three portions of millet porridge, which was almost enough for breakfast for two people, Wang Jing decided to close the stall and go home.

At this time, an old man who looked to be in his sixties came. "Xiao Wang, get me two buns and two bean paste buns. ”

"Mr. Tang, you are here. I'm really sorry, the buns are sold out today, and only the bean paste buns and millet porridge are left. If you like steamed buns, I'll leave you two tomorrow morning. Wang Jing was very polite to the old man surnamed Tang.

"Then get me four bean paste buns, and leave me two buns and two scallion pancakes tomorrow morning. ”