Chapter 13: The boss goes back to sleep

"Wow, it's delicious. ”

Jiang Tiantian only took a small bite, and fell in love with the taste of chicken porridge and was full of praise.

Li Shumei also said that the porridge is very delicious and will definitely sell well.

Maybe it was the good words of the two girls, or maybe there were two girls in the store, and suddenly there were more customers who came to ask, and even if they heard that there were no buns, they almost bought porridge.

There are even porridge bought here in southern Jiangsu, and then go to the side to buy steamed buns for a combined breakfast.

Sunan is busy, his porridge is freshly sold, in order to maintain freshness and temperature, of course, it can also be packed and put into a foam box, he just doesn't want to do that, in case it is not sold, this will not have to lose the box money.

"Tiantian, go to work quickly, don't delay. ”

The two girls couldn't help if they stayed, and after staying for a while, one took a cup of porridge, and then went to scan the code and rode away, as for the electric car, it was naturally not rented, and the bicycle was cheap.

Sunan's business is still good, and even the sprout girl from the supermarket next door actually came to buy two bowls of chicken porridge, and she was a repeat customer.

But what made him depressed was that it didn't seem that there was really no porridge on the table, they were all bought and taken away, and most of the customers were young people who had to rush to work.

In this part of the community, it is far away from the subway, so the travel is either an electric donkey, a bicycle, a bus, or a taxi, of course, there are also their own cars, in this cold morning, showing all kinds of life.

After nine o'clock, he looked at the income, and it was about 300 yuan, and the porridge was sold for more than half of it, and the chicken porridge was also sold for more than half, and the situation was very good.

However, the source of customers gradually became sparse, there was no popularity in front of the shop, and there was no one on the three small tables, so the new customers could not keep up.

At this point, he was a little sleepy, so he would get up at five o'clock in the morning, or go back to make up for sleep, and be here today.

"Boss, can your porridge be packed in a pot?"

Hey, the person who came was wearing a security uniform, which is not scientific.

The security guards in the community are all food and housing, three meals a day, and they actually came here to make porridge, which is too abnormal.

However, he came to the door as a guest, and his shop was also a property in the community, so he said: "Of course you can, fill the white porridge for you, five yuan." ”

"Thank you for that. ”

The security guard thanked him because his basin was very big, and five yuan was really cheap, and he could see that the young man didn't plan to make him money, and his favor suddenly increased.

Sunan quickly packed the porridge, and saw that the security guard had already scanned the code to pay, and it was all a tide.

As soon as the security guard left, more than a dozen tricycles suddenly came, carrying passengers to run business, but under normal circumstances, tricycles are piled up at the main gate, because there are many bicycles parked outside the side door, and they scan the code and ride away for five cents.

It's really not cheap to call a tricycle, at least ten yuan for ten minutes, and the starting price can catch up with a taxi, which is only suitable for short-distance emergencies.

Before he could figure it out, this group of tricycle masters actually came over and asked for porridge, the kind of three-yuan big box.

Sunan unexpectedly scooped the porridge and packed it, and the group of people scanned the code to pay, so that his mobile phone prompt sound non-stop.

By the time he was done and wanted to ask what was going on, the people had already left, and they were floating away on a tricycle, and they had inexplicably contributed fifty or sixty yuan.

Unexpectedly, before he could take a breath, a group of sanitation workers suddenly came to the door, and they also quickly bought porridge, took it and left.

Fortunately, Sunan found an opportunity to pull an uncle to ask the reason, but these people heard that his porridge was very delicious, and what tonic was put in it, especially to ward off the cold, and it can also maintain health, so they came to try it.

This reminded him of the earliest customer, the sanitation aunt, the speed of the news spread so suddenly, it was almost catching up with the primitive mountain.

Yes, it was a few dozen yuan into the account, and when he turned around, he found that there was not much porridge left, and there was still some chicken porridge, but it was not cooked much, and the rest could be digested by him at noon and at night.

Inexplicably, more than a dozen people came one after another, including security guards, tricycle masters, and even people from the property office who came to buy.

In less than 20 minutes, his porridge was sold out, and the leftover chicken porridge was also sold to a group of men and women in formal clothes, who seemed to act as intermediaries.

It's really sold out, at most it still scrapes out so many bowls of soup, the original porridge has to be boiled very thin, and it is too foolish to sell the rest.

He was so sleepy that he didn't pack up much, so he got his things into the shop, closed the door and left.

When I passed the supermarket, I looked inside, and I didn't think about it, so I called out the sprout girl.

"Handsome guy, you're done, add a WeChat, if you encounter a check or something, I'll notify you. ”

Sunan was stunned, could it be that this little sister really fell in love with him, and found that he was a potential stock, and he was destined to become a man who made sprouts in the future?

"Okay!"

In the end, he added WeChat, and now he is operating without a license, so if something really happens, it is easy to ventilate.

However, if you talk about other sensitive topics, you won't reply, unless you use red envelopes as a stepping stone.

"Sprouts, oh no, little sister, I'm going back to bed, I have to get up too early and get sleepy. ”

"Well, there you go. By the way, I forgot to mention that the chicken porridge you cooked is so delicious. ”

"Thank you for the compliment. ”

Then Sunan really left, and when he got home, he took a shower as usual, and then threw himself on the bed, and fell asleep in less than a minute.

As for the mobile phone, it has long been turned to silent and thrown aside, it is so capricious in broad daylight, I don't plan to answer the phone, and I don't have a girlfriend to find anyway.

"Little sister, ask something, why is the bun shop next door closed?"

"The owner went back to sleep. ”

"Oh, thanks. ”

"Get me a pack of cigarettes, by the way, ask something, why is the porridge seller next to him closed?"

"The owner went back to sleep. ”

"Sleep in broad daylight?" When will he open the door, my daughter-in-law is clamoring for his porridge. ”

"I don't know, he didn't say. ”

…………

"Little sister, 100,000 is in a hurry, why is the porridge seller next door closed, my mother is lying on the hospital bed, and I want to drink his porridge. ”

"The owner went back to sleep. ”

"Little Sister ......"

"The owner went back to sleep. ”

"Ah, my aunt won't cook at noon, you go next door to buy two boxes of porridge, and my aunt will bring the vegetables. ”

"Auntie, he closed the door and went back to sleep. ”

The sprout girl hung up the phone, and then sent a message on WeChat, but no one paid attention, it was noon, not long after leaving southern Jiangsu, more than a dozen people came one after another to ask why the bun shop was closed, although half of them bought things in the supermarket, increasing turnover.

But how did she feel that it wasn't a taste, the man went back to sleep comfortably, she became a microphone, and she didn't pay attention to the message, did she sleep so deeply.

"Hey, hello, I'm going to ask you about something, how do you ......"

"I don't know. The sprout girl categorically refused to answer, no need to guess, the person who came must have asked why the door was closed next door.

She doesn't deny that the handsome guy's porridge is really delicious, but it's not so good, how many people have come to buy porridge in the morning, and some people have come to ask three times, that is, the mother is lying in the hospital, saying that she can't eat anything now, so she wants to drink a bowl of porridge next door!