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Sun So-jin peddled lasagna to customers and explained why the price was slightly higher.

"That's the case, there are cheap ones, oh, the flower rolls here cost eight cents a piece." Her husband also stepped aside to help.

Under the attack of the aroma, some of the several customers in front of the window couldn't bear it, so they bought one out of their pockets.

When I took a bite, I only felt that the dough was crispy on the outside and on the inside, soft and oily, and the filling was mellow, especially the unique green onion and ginger taste, which guided the original flavor of noodles, meat and cabbage to the greatest extent and formed a whole.

"Well, it's delicious." He chewed heavily, and in a few bites of bread he ate it all.

"Give me another one." He reached for another paper bag from the countertop.

Since someone took the lead, others followed suit. What kind of shallot-flavored mille-feuille cake smells so fragrant, it is estimated that the taste will not be much worse.

After these people bought the bread, they stood next to it and ate it, and praised it repeatedly. This situation immediately attracted more passers-by, and after a while, a large group of customers gathered in front of the No. 5 booth.

Sun Suzhen was overjoyed to see that the situation she expected had come true, and hurriedly urged her husband to speed up the movements in his hands. As a result, portions of mille-feuille were sold.

While the husband was busy, he sighed that his wife was financially minded, not only found business opportunities, but also dared to set such a high price. If you want to change him, you can't play it. It seems that in the future, you still have to listen to your wife's words more, so that the family can develop.

About half an hour later, 160 mille-feuille were sold out. This also means that 320 yuan has been earned, which alone is several times their usual daily net profit.

There are still many customers gathered in front of the store, and in the midst of complaints, Sun Suzhen suppressed the joy in her heart, while explaining that the supply is scarce, and asking everyone to come back tomorrow, while promoting the other food products in her store. In this way, a lot of flower rolls, bean paste buns, soy milk, and beef nǎi were sold.

"Take a break, wipe your sweat. In the afternoon, you go to the vegetable market to buy a silver carp, and when you go home in the evening, I will make a dry roasted fish. Well, approve you to take two sips. After the customers dispersed, Sun Suzhen, who was in a good mood, took a towel and handed it to her husband. At the same time, a reward plan was proposed.

When her husband saw that she was actually considerate of herself, she was not at all like her usual appearance, and she was overjoyed.

"Can the supply of goods over there be guaranteed in the future?" Sun Suzhen asked about this current most important concern.

"I asked, and Xiao Gu said that he couldn't guarantee it, and he would approve it if he had the goods, and there was no way to do it. By the way, she also said that if you have something in the future, just contact Zhang Fenglan directly, Boss Jiang is very busy now, don't bother casually. The husband responded.

Alas, Sun Suzhen's brows tightened and she sighed.

If the supply of mille-feuille can be stabilized, it will be very easy to sell hundreds of copies a day according to today's situation. You can also reduce the number of orders you place in the distribution center, which is not easy to sell and has low profits.

But it seems that the situation does not go my way.

On the other side, Boss Hu of the No. 4 Pavilion suddenly found that his pancakes and fruits were not as good as usual this morning.

Just now, many passers-by in front of their windows were holding a paper bag in their hands, eating as they walked, and they looked like they were enjoying themselves.

He poked his head out of the window, and then he saw a large group of people gathered at the boss of Pavilion No. 5.

It's really a strange thing, usually this slippery pavilion belongs to Boss Sun's worst business, and he looks down on her. What's going on today?

He continued to look closely, and saw what appeared to be a meatloaf in the paper bags in the hands of the passers-by.

What's fresh about meatloaf? Boss Hu was very puzzled.

However, it didn't take long for the crowd in front of Pavilion No. 5 to disperse, and his pancake and fruit business began to recover again.

Boss Hu got busy and put aside the doubts just now.

In the nursery of the Lingjiang School of Management, Jiang Yichen is squatting in the seasoning field, uncovering the mulch and weeding. Since pouring the green ice mixed with water, not only the frost resistance of the crops has increased, but the weeds are not far behind, and within a few days, they have sprouted and pumped wildly, growing so violently that they almost wear through the mulch.

At this time, the old man Liao in a gray cotton suit walked over with his hands behind his back, and the yellow dog Dunzi also followed behind him.

He stood on the ground and stopped, watching Jiang Yichen busy with interest. There is no chun yet, and this is also the most idle son of the year for him.

"Chenzi, I see that you are always busy with this little work in the field, are you planning to graduate and continue farming?" Old man Liao quipped.

I heard that most of the people in this graduating class are now busy contacting their units to find jobs, but this one, on the contrary, sneaks here to do farm work when he has nothing to do, and he is still happy to do it.

"Lao Liao, you're really right, I'm going to do this in the future." Jiang Yichen took another handful of grass and nodded in acknowledgement.

"Hey, that's. By the way, I said that you grow so many green onions, ginger, fennel or something, and you have collected a lot of them for more than half a year, right, and you really took them out to sell them on the ground? Old man Liao didn't believe it, and asked again.

"Where, I don't have that spare time, a friend has opened a restaurant, and they all send it to him. As for the own thing, it is not reassuring. Jiang Yichen replied, and he didn't stop in his hand.

"That's right, if you want to say that your new varieties of spices are really good, my old man makes this cooking, and his appetite is much better than before. The person has gained a circle, but the waist bag is deflated. Old man Liao sighed.

As the saying goes, the building near the water gets the moon first. When Xiao Jiang first entered the nursery, he didn't care. Later, I slowly discovered that the green onions, ginger, fennel, and chili peppers in the seasoning field are all good things, and they are completely different, so I asked for some and began to use them when cooking. As a result, I have feasted on my mouth during this period of time, and I feel that my body is much better than before.

"Lao Liao, at your age, it's better to eat less meat and drink less bars, cholesterol is too high, eat more vegetables, drink tea or something is good for the body. By the way, I don't have enough for this point, can I draw another piece? Jiang Yichen kindly advised and put forward new requirements.

"You kid, keep holding back to make me make mistakes and rub the oil of the father-in-law. It's time to make this your family's own place. Old man Liao scolded when he heard this.

"Hehe, your old Liao is the most particular about dedication, how can you make mistakes? For most of his life, the revolutionary work to beautify the campus has always been diligent, hard-working, and resentful, and he is really a well-deserved model worker of our college. In fact, I am planting these things, but also to serve customers, to contribute to the promotion of our country's food culture, Chinese food is broad and profound, you have always felt deeply. Jiang Yichen praised a few words, then pulled out the last weed, stood up and beat his waist.