Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Night Stalls (I)

The true face of the goddess is actually a proper female man, Qin Feng felt that the gap in his heart was a bit big, but for the sake of Su Tang's beautiful appearance and good figure, he quickly forgave her for being open-mouthed. Young, not sensible, once in a while cheap, it's completely understandable!

When Qin Feng returned home, Qin Jianguo was still asleep. Today is Sunday, and my father, who is an employee of a state-owned enterprise, obviously has a good treatment without having to go to work. Putting down the two large baskets, Qin Feng skillfully placed the ingredients on the refrigerator and stove one by one. After working for a week, Qin Feng now processes the ingredients, and the process has been refined a lot, and after the efficiency is improved, he can now save about half an hour every time.

In this way, he no longer has to look for a cart to run all over the street, you know, although the gas tank is fixed very firmly, it is always flammable and explosive, in case something happens, it doesn't matter if he kills himself, but if he kills innocent passers-by, leaving Qin Jianguo alone to pay off his debts painfully, Qin Feng feels that his conscience is not good.

Speaking of gas canisters, Qin Feng also made a small account.

At present, Qin Feng's business is good, and he has to change a small tank of gas every two days, which fluctuates at a price of 50 yuan per can, and the cost of fuel per day is 25 yuan, which is spread over about 700 skewers sold in a day, which is more than 3 cents per string of gas. Before Qin Feng started his business, he always thought that the fuel fee would be a large expense, but he really never expected that the expenditure of this thing was actually higher than the bamboo skewer in all the expenses in his stall.

Bamboo skewers are a penny.

In the morning, after Qin Feng finished processing the vegetarian dishes first, he immediately went out.

For Qin Feng, Sunday morning will be a special store for a long time to come. Aside from Su Tang's willingness, she will definitely go to her Xi Shi's mother's tofu shop to help, which is actually reluctant to have something to do with the current main line of life, the most important thing is that Qin Feng can finally take advantage of this little effort to go to the hawker market to replenish all the materials that should be replenished within a week.

For example, bamboo skewers, plastic bags, and raw materials for making various sauces, these things can only be bought on Sunday morning, because Qin Feng is still out of the stall all day on Saturday, and he doesn't plan to miss the opportunity to make more money on Sunday afternoon.

In Dongou City in 04, this kind of thing is still relatively open-minded about weekend make-up classes. The junior high school of No. 18 Middle School had an improvement group on Saturday morning, but all the top 30 students in the class had to obediently go to school to listen to an extra morning class.

At 10:30 a.m. yesterday, the tutoring ended, and the business of Qin Feng's stall was actually much better than usual, and the 400 strings of ingredients brought out were only a dozen or so skewers bought, and even the big rows, which were not cared about in the past, were sold for 3 yuan. Qin Feng analyzed that this is probably because the class time on Saturday morning is relatively short, and the students have more pocket money in their pockets on their rest days, so there is such a small peak of snacking.

Qin Feng's efficiency in shopping is very high, counting the time of taking the car back and forth, he went home after buying things in the material market, and it was only early 10 o'clock.

Qin Jianguo got up early at this time, and when he saw Qin Feng coming back with a lot of things, he asked casually, "How is the harvest this week?"

"Capital preservation. Qin Feng replied dryly, put away the bamboo skewers and plastic bags, and then sat down and took a breath.

Qin Jianguo took the calendar on the table, counted the days and said, "There is only one week left for the New Year." ”

Qin Feng snorted and sighed with emotion: "Time flies so fast." ”

"yes, day by day, in the blink of an eye, I remember you just started high school not long ago. Qin Jianguo began to chatter again.

Qin Feng was decisively silent. After being quiet for two seconds, he slapped his thigh, got up and said, "Go to work, you have to stand in the afternoon!"

"You also go out to set up a stall on Sunday, do you have a business?" Qin Jianguo felt very strange.

Qin Feng replied with a smile: "There should be, didn't I also go out of the stall yesterday afternoon, and people will come to buy things when it gets dark." ”

Qin Jianguo nodded, "The current people are just greedy." ”

Qin Feng returned to the kitchen and continued the meticulous work that he hadn't finished in the morning. Qin Jianguo was bored sitting alone, so he came out to watch Qin Feng's knife skills, and when Qin Feng finished processing the pork chops and beef and started to make skewers, Qin Jianguo suddenly became interested and asked Qin Feng: "Xiaofeng, do you want Dad to help you skewer together?"

Qin Feng turned his head to look at Qin Jianguo and said, "Go wash your hands first." ”

"You kid......" Qin Jianguo smiled and washed his hands.

Making skewers is pure body work, just take some time. The speed of two people working is twice as fast as that of one person, and the meat dishes that are not prepared much can be skewered in less than 20 minutes.

Qin Jianguo watched Qin Feng put the chicken heart and chicken fungus into the aluminum plate wrapped in plastic wrap, and said with a smile: "Your business is still quite simple!"

Qin Feng didn't want to explain to Qin Jianguo at all, how he had been so busy and tired like a dog this week, and said lightly according to his father's meaning: "Yes." ”

Qin Jianguo continued: "If you have more time, it's better to go to a night school and read some books." ”

Qin Fengdan was hurt and said, "It's better to go to night school than to set up a night stall......

As soon as the words came out, Qin Jianguo didn't react, and Qin Feng himself was stunned.

Yes, wouldn't it be a pity not to take advantage of such a long time at night?

After 7 o'clock in the evening, the flow of people is very large, it is a suitable place to set up stalls, and compared with the daytime, there is no need to worry about having chengguan haunting on the roadside, and even if there is a maverick chengguan who will patronize his business after work.

"Xiao Feng, what are you thinking?" Qin Jianguo interrupted Qin Feng's train of thought.

Qin Feng came back to his senses and said, "No, I still have to go to the vegetable market!"

"It's almost 11 o'clock, why are you still going to the vegetable market?"

While putting on his shoes, Qin Feng replied, "Go buy the vegetables you need to use at the stall at night!"

In this vegetable market near Qin Feng's house, individual stalls will be open until more than 11 o'clock in the morning. When Qin Feng ran to the vegetable market, there were already many stalls closed, and the huge vegetable market seemed empty. But fortunately, what Qin Feng wanted to buy was not a scarce item, and after turning around, except for the pork chops, all the other things were quickly bought.

The last stop came to the small shop of Tofu Xi Shi, where the mother and daughter were packing up and planning to close the door, seeing that Qin Feng was here again, and the basket was still full of ingredients, Su Tang couldn't help but show surprise on his face, and asked in surprise: "You bought it at 5 o'clock in the morning and haven't gone back yet?"

Qin Feng was speechless at this woman, shook his head and said, "These are newly bought, and there are too few to buy in the morning." ”

"You've sold out of everything, business is so good?" Su Tang opened his mind again.

Qin Feng smiled bitterly: "I haven't come out of the stall today, these are planned to be sold at night." ”

"Okay, why are you asking so much?" Tofu Shih Tzu interrupted Su Tang's words, and said with a smile, "Is it still 2 catties of thin sliced tofu?"

Qin Feng said: "No, one pound is enough, and you won't need so much to go out of the night stall." ”

"Night stall?" Tofu Shih Tzu smiled, "Your stall is more lively, you can come out of the stall at any time, or you can teach your aunt how to sell skewers, and Auntie will also get a cart one day, and go to the stall with you at night, okay?"

Su Tang pursed his mouth and said, "Mom, don't go out at night, otherwise Uncle Liu will find out and definitely have to follow, and when the time comes, he will stop at the edge of the stall, and people will still treat you as opening a black shop!"