At noon, the three people in the courtyard ate snacks made by Lou Zheng, because it was a trial make, although there were many types, but the portions were small.

But everything was fresh to the people of the Great Song Dynasty, and in the end, Wang Xun and Zhen Hanxiao almost fought for food.

The next day, the carpenter shop delivered Lou Zheng's custom-made small dining car.

After two days of preparation, it was finally almost the same, and all the things that had been purchased were put on the small food truck, which happened to be full.

Zhen Hanxiao didn't do anything in the past two days, and kept circling Lou Zheng.

gave Wang Xun a decoction, Lou Zheng cleaned up the ingredients for tomorrow in the kitchen, and Zhen Hanxiao also helped aside.

Lou Zheng glanced at him, "Zhen Hanxiao, you've had enough of this freshness, it's time to think about yourself, right?" ”

"What's there to think about, I'm a poor worm who has been swept out of the house now, I'm so sad, can't I be decadent for a few days?" Zhen Hanxiao said it as a matter of course.

Lou Zheng paused in the action of choosing vegetables in his hand, "Don't you think about it for the future?" ”

"What do you think? The expelled man has been unable to do business for three years, and I am now penniless, do you want me to find a good girl? ”

There was a hint of sarcasm in Zhen Hanxiao's voice.

A man who can't even get ten taels of salary, I'm afraid that there will be no woman who wants to be a waiter for others.

Lou Zheng suddenly couldn't say anything.

In the small kitchen, the atmosphere is a little awkward and dreary.

In the end, Lou Zheng couldn't stand it first, "Do you want to go to the stall with me?" ”

Zhen Hanxiao suddenly raised her head and glanced at her with a smile.

Lou Zheng suddenly shook off goosebumps, "Forget it." I'm afraid that you will go with me, and you will destroy my stall before it opens. ”

People who can wash the dishes can still not want it.

"Ah Zheng, when you go to set up a stall tomorrow morning, I'll send you over." In fact, Zhen Hanxiao is not as idle as Lou Zheng looks on the surface, although his industries have passed under Lou Zheng's name and disappeared into the shadows, they all have to be managed.

Several of his henchmen in the mall often searched for him at night with their ledgers.

Lou Zheng sometimes can't see through Zhen Hanxiao, although his current situation is embarrassing, but life is not difficult. Why do you have to use money to buy off the porter father and son. Let them move out and live in this ordinary courtyard by themselves.

Is it really for yourself? Lou Zheng was sure that he didn't know he was a woman, and maybe he was a little suspicious, but he had no evidence. I'm not sure either.

Zhen Hanxiao has not been married for so many years. It can't be like men, right?

Lou Zheng hurriedly pulled his thoughts back. Don't let yourself get cranky.

As soon as it was dawn, Zhen Hanxiao drove the carriage to send Lou Zheng's small dining car to Fumen Street.

In the early winter morning, it was very cold, and Lou Zheng put the food sold on the small food truck the same. Next to it, the bone broth that has been stewed on the stove since last night has a delicious smell of white gas and fresh aroma.

Plum blossom cake, duck blood vermicelli, chicken rice flower, tea eggs.

The size of the small food cart is limited, so you can only pick a few things to make first, and then add other food prepared if you still have the ability to do it later.

Lou Zheng's small food truck is very distinctive, and it is a bit of a later style.

The outside of the dining car was painted with a vermilion paint, and a Q version of the yellow duck pattern was painted on it, and there were no banners next to the stalls, only a simple menu made of wood was hung in front of the stall, on which the food and prices sold at the stalls were written.

There were two tables and several benches next to the stall.

There are not many stalls outside Fumen Street, and Lou Zheng's new stalls are particularly eye-catching.

Next to him is a middle-aged fat uncle who sells all kinds of steamed buns.

Further inside is a stall selling wonton noodle soup, and Lou Zheng's stall is placed on the outermost.

There is no need for Lou Zheng to sell at all, early in the morning, the passing students and apprentices in the workshop will take a look, so one person can't help but come forward to try it, and there are more and more people around.

Most of the people who try it are looking at the novelty to buy and eat and play, anyway, the price is fair, a plum blossom cake is five yuan, a tea egg is six yuan, if you buy two together, you can save a penny.

As for the duck blood vermicelli, because it was the first day to set up a stall, the large portion was sold at the price of the medium portion.

Many people like to take advantage, even men.

A student wearing a blue cloth scarf got up late this morning, so he hurriedly bought a plum blossom cake and a tea egg at the Lou Zheng stall for ten yuan.

As soon as he came out of the crowd and stuffed the tea eggs into his mouth, his eyes changed, and he muttered, he couldn't take a step, turned around and rushed into the crowd again.

"Little brother, bring me two more tea eggs!"

Because it was the first day of opening, Lou Zheng didn't prepare much, and he didn't expect these snacks to be so popular, and there was not much left to sell in less than an hour.

"I'm sorry, everyone, the stall is out of food, please hurry up tomorrow."

Lou Zheng apologized to the two Fuxue students who had just arrived.

The uncle who sold steamed buns next to him was dumbfounded, he didn't expect that the food made by this young man would be so easy to sell, fortunately he didn't have many things, and he only set up a stall here in the morning, otherwise their business would be affected.

Lou Zheng gave a few tea eggs and two plum blossom cakes to the neighbors who set up the stall, and then pushed the small dining cart to the place where it was stored.

When returning to the small courtyard, Lou Zheng specially bypassed in front of the gate of Xiao's mansion.

On the first day of setting up a stall, Lou Zheng went back to make a list of accounts, and he actually made a net profit of almost one or two taels of silver early this morning, which is many times more than what he earned as a buddy in the medical hall.

After collecting the money, he went to prepare the ingredients for the second day, Lou Zheng did not prepare much, but according to the sales of each snack on the first day, he only prepared a little more than the first day.

As a result, when she went to Fumen Street the next day, she had not yet set up a stall, and there were already people waiting there......

Three days later, almost half of Songjiang City knew that a novel food stall had opened near Fumen Street, and the food sold was novel and delicious, and it was affordable and cheap.

There is only one bad thing, the small owner of the food stall only sets up a stall in the morning every day, and the amount of food to eat is also limited, if you want to taste it, you have to go to line up early, otherwise you can only wait for the next day if you go late.

Lou Zheng didn't know that her approach was actually the most basic method of hunger marketing, she didn't think too much, she just wanted to spare time to investigate the situation in Xiao Mansion, and now the silver is enough for her.

But Zhen Hanxiao, who had been watching from the sidelines, didn't think so.

Wang Xun, who has basically recovered his body, went back to work at Wanjing Teahouse yesterday, and as soon as he came back in the evening of the past two days, he would tell Lou Zheng about the prosperity of her stall.

He squatted on the side of the ancient well to help Lou Zheng choose vegetables, "Ah Zheng, you don't know, our teahouse has been discussing your morning food stall for the past two days, you see so many people like your morning food stall, why do you still prepare such a thing every day?" ”

Lou Zheng smiled, "I can't do so much by myself." ”

Zhen Hanxiao walked out of the room, "Ah Zheng, I can help you." (To be continued......)

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Author: Beanie sprouts

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