In the early morning of winter, Sunan stood at the door of the steamed bun shop, the sky gradually brightened, and he was stunned that he had not made a second business.

After the aunt left, a few people came to ask, but as soon as I heard that there were no buns, I turned around and went to the house on the left side of the gate, and there was no one.

No matter, Sunan stirred in the pot with a big spoon for a while, and when the second pot was finished, I was afraid that I didn't have to wait for the third pot, and I felt that it couldn't be sold.

Let's eat it ourselves, he's still really hungry, the white porridge has been tried, the taste is still the same, so good that it explodes, but anyone who has eaten it will not feel bad.

After the chicken porridge was cooked, it has been stuffy in the drawer pot, and now when the lid is lifted, a rich fragrance suddenly spreads, and just smelling it is enjoyment.

The porridge is completely stuffy, covered with a layer of light golden juice, and garnished with minced chicken rice, which makes people appetite great.

"Handsome guy, what you cooked, it's too fragrant!"

"Why are you here?" Sunan had no choice but to put down his rice bowl, why was he always disturbed by women before eating.

It was the cashier girl in the supermarket next door, who was probing her brain at the door of the store and replied, "Come and sell your buns." ”

"I said that there are no buns. Sunan was speechless, he couldn't make an appointment, his aesthetic was big and long-legged, and he was not interested in this kind of petite and delicate child-faced flat-chested girl.

"Then what are you cooking, so fragrant. "Xiaomei didn't enter the store, because there was a cart blocking the door, and it was obvious that the store was not open to the public.

Sunan said: "Do you want gruel, there are white porridge and chicken porridge." ”

"Oh, are there sprouts in there?" the little sister really got on the bar with the sprouts, and asked yesterday.

"No, only what I just said. Sunan shook her head, this sprout girl wouldn't really take a fancy to him, she felt like she was looking for something to talk about.

"Oh, let's have a bowl of chicken rice porridge, I like to eat chicken rice sprouts. The sprout girl smiled, she was very small, and she looked tender, if she changed into a school uniform, not to mention elementary school students, there was no sense of disobedience to pretending to be a junior high school student.

Sunan followed the quotation, "Chicken porridge is five yuan a cup, ten yuan a bowl, white porridge is one yuan a cup, three yuan a bowl." ”

The main thing is that he spent a hundred yuan on the chicken, so why should he sell it more expensive, at least to recover the cost.

"Then a bowl of chicken porridge, it's the one that smells very good, right!" The sprouts girl took out her mobile phone to scan the code, and then shook the payment screen to him, whether this is an appointment or not.

After the business was negotiated, Sunan's attitude was much better, and he scooped a big bowl of porridge, covered the box, and put it in a bag together, with a packaged spoon.

"Handsome guy, thank you, I'll go open the door first, and I'll eat later. ”

The sprout girl took the porridge and left, and went to open the supermarket door next door, it was only half past seven, and it was open as soon as it was light, and the competitive pressure of the supermarket was also great.

Not to mention the three on the side of the main gate of the community, as well as the family supermarket inside the community, let's just say that there are two on the side, the supermarket where the sprout sister is located, the port is the worst, and the area is not large.

Think about it, he is a little sympathetic to him, but can he sell some porridge compared to the supermarket, and others will press the goods casually, and it will be more than 100,000 yuan.

"Boss, what buns. ”

"I'm sorry, I just opened, I don't have buns today, there is porridge, how about a bowl, and it's hot to drink porridge in the morning to nourish my stomach." "Sunan's eloquence is actually okay, but it's just that it's usually more homely.

"Then have a bowl and pack it. ”

"Okay. ”

I don't know if the sprout girl brought luck, since she left, Sunan sold seven or eight portions of porridge out one after another today, most of them are cups of porridge, and the cup is suitable for drinking while walking, without delaying time, and as long as it is one yuan, you can't buy a loss, you can't buy it, you can't be fooled.

But no one stayed to serve porridge on the table, because he hated the simplicity of his small table?

When he was empty, he drank half a bowl of chicken and rice porridge, and the taste was simply amazing, like a bowl of old hen soup that had been stewed for most of the day, and God knew that the pheasant was male.

He can drink ten bowls of this porridge, which is really an irresistible taste, with his current cooking skills, relying only on outside ingredients, he will never be able to boil this kind of porridge, even if he follows the teachers when he was learning to cook.

He was sure that as long as he bought and drank porridge, most of them would become repeat customers, and business would definitely improve.

But it was said that after the sprout girl opened the supermarket door, she casually put the porridge box on the cash register, and then began to clean, and when she was almost done, her aunt finally came.

"Ah, this is the breakfast you bought?" the woman shook the round lunch box, "Is this porridge, it's so thin! You've lost so much weight, eat more for breakfast, don't drink gruel." ”

The sprout girl stuck out her tongue, "His porridge is relatively thin, but it smells so fragrant, chicken porridge." ”

"What is the other house, the bun shop next door? I just saw a boy there, no wonder, our family has taken a fancy to it?" The woman teased a few words, and the lunch box was already open in her hand, and for a moment she only felt the aroma coming to her face, and the slightest rise of heat smelled simply enjoyable.

"It smells so good. The woman couldn't help but tear open the spoon and scoop it into her mouth.

Oh my God, this taste is too fresh and smooth, it melts in her mouth, she can't feel the rice, there are occasional particles, chew carefully, the more you chew, the more fragrant it is, it is the taste of chicken, but it is a hundred times better than the chicken sold outside.

"Auntie, how is it, is it delicious?" The sprout girl looked at her aunt who was stunned after taking a bite, and she was really afraid that the taste of this porridge was too weird.

The woman came back to her senses, smacked her mouth, and said, "Well, his family's rice is very thin, it doesn't look like he is drinking porridge, it's more like chicken soup that has been stewed for a long time." But it's really delicious, yes, this bowl belongs to me, you go buy another bowl, or buy two bowls, and keep one for your uncle. ”

"Is it really delicious?" The sprouts girl was a little unsure, but watching the girl keep moving the spoon, it seemed that it tasted really good.

She hurriedly washed her hands and walked out of the supermarket, but she instantly retreated, snorted softly in her mouth, and stopped buying porridge.

"Tiantian, Meimei, how did you find here?" Sunan looked at the two girls unexpectedly, it was not yet eight o'clock, although I didn't know the working time of the two girls, but it was a little early.

"Let's come and see, if there is anything you can help, Nan'er, you can really do it, the shop you rented yesterday will open this morning." ”

But after the two girls woke up, they saw that the door of Sunan was wide open, and the people were gone, so they guessed if they came to the store, so they came to work, they went to work at half past nine, but they just moved over, and they were not familiar with the route, so they also wanted to go out early.

"The bun shop is mainly for selling morning markets, I'm fine at home anyway, so I'll come early for a trial opening." Sunan moved the cart and let the two girls inside.

Don't look at the small shop, but now things are basically outside, and the inside is empty, and the three of them will not feel crowded at all.

"Have you steamed all the steamed buns?"

Jiang Tiantian looked around, looking very curious, and Li Shumei next to her looked quietly, with such a personality.

Sunan shook his head and said: "No buns, I sell porridge, there are white porridge and chicken porridge today, you must not have breakfast, come to a bowl first, eat and go to work, I have nothing to do here." ”

"You only sell porridge?" The two women were quite surprised, renting a bun shop but only selling porridge, can they make money, but suddenly they all thought of ginseng rice, if it is porridge boiled with ginseng rice, it is really possible to buy fire.

Sunan Ma scooped two bowls of chicken porridge, but it was not full, and it was not enough to add more.

The two women brought the lunch box, and they both said that it smelled so fragrant, and they could stir it with a spoon, how did they feel that this porridge was so thin, but they were looking forward to the taste of the porridge!