On this day, Lin Shuang's sour plum soup sold well, and before waiting for the afternoon, a bucket of sour plum soup was sold out. The two little girls were very excited. On the way back, the two were discussing how to cook two pots of sour plum soup in the future. "Lin Shuang, I think we can try to cook two buckets of sour plum soup."

"You can try it, it's just that my pot is so big. If you burn two barrels, you will probably have to burn them separately. Otherwise, you have to buy an oversized pot and cook it in one pot. Then we took it in two parts. "If the sour plum soup is delicious, it must be chilled. How can the refrigerator used at home put so much sour plum soup? So you'll have to add ice cubes to it.

"Lin Shuang, I always feel that the pot is not enough. You see, we have to boil sour plum soup, tea eggs, and spiced dried tofu. The more Yue Li thought about it, the more excited she became, and she couldn't stop laughing along the way.

"I think we still have to divide the work. Otherwise, as long as the ingredients are well matched, there will be no big problem with boiling tea eggs. I'll ask my mom to prepare the ingredients, and then you take the ingredients home and burn them. Why do I think we're bringing more and more things with us? Lin Shuang pedaled the tricycle and felt that he was getting more and more tired.

"Yue Lia. We sell tea and eggs, hot or cold. "Lin Shuang doesn't want to be so tired, on a hot day, it feels okay to eat tea eggs cold and hot." If it's cold, then we'll bring the boiled tea eggs in a basin when we arrive. If it's hot, you'll have to bring the stove and pot with you. If you bring a stove, you have to bring briquettes. It's so much better to think about things. Lin Shuang had a headache.

"I like to eat hot. If you think about it, drink a sip of cold sour plum soup, and then eat a mouthful of hot tea eggs, it's also comfortable to think about. "Yue Li is a foodie. Everyone has been together for so many years, Liu Xiaoying has not eaten less tea eggs, and the fragrant taste is really unforgettable. "Lin Shuang, let me tell you, if the tea eggs boiled by my aunt are taken out and sold, they will definitely be in demand."

Lin Shuang has been pedaling the tricycle all the time, and his breath is unstable. "Of course, when my mother opened a commissary, how many people came all the way to eat my family's tea eggs." If you really want to talk about it, half of the business of the Lin family's commissary is brought up by this tea egg.

The two chatted all the way, feeling that it didn't take long to arrive at Lin Shuang's house. The two moved the contents of the tricycle outside the bike garage and took a wheel tube out of the bike garage. The bucket of sour plum soup is empty, and it needs to be cleaned now and used again tomorrow. And the glass that was used by people just now also needs to be cleaned again. When it comes to eating, hygiene comes first.

After the two of them tossed things around, lunch time was already over. This point is to go to Liu Xiaoying's shop, which is also uneaten. Two people who have long had empty stomachs and don't want to walk more decided to go to the neighborhood to eat a bowl of noodles to fill their stomachs. To be honest, the hearts of the two of them now are not on the food. And on top of Lin Shuang's small backpack. All the money collected in the morning is in it. You'll have to count them in a minute.

After eating noodles, the two went to Lin Shuang's house. Lin Shuang poured out all the money in the small backpack, there were a lot of coins, but there were also a lot of steel jumps, and when he poured it out, he ran out a lot along the table. Yue Li hurriedly chased these disobedient steel jumpers back. "Lin Shuang, I feel like our sour plum soup in the morning has also sold a lot of money!"

"Come, let's count!" Lin Shuang threw the small backpack aside, pulled Yue Li and began to count the money. Sour plum soup forest double they sell for five cents a cup. Although it is a little expensive, some people are still willing to drink such a cool cup of sour plum soup on a hot day. Lin Shuang stacked all the coins of five cents on top of each other, and put ten coins in one stack. Yue Li didn't care about the coins, she was busy sorting out the banknotes.

The two of them counted the number of A, and at the end of the count, they didn't quite believe their eyes. The insulated bucket that Lin Zhihong prepared for Lin Shuang was oversized, 40L. It is said to be 40L, but it can actually hold about 30 liters. This time, it only loaded less than half of the capacity, and it only looked like it was less than 20 liters. Just this little sour plum soup actually sold a hundred and zero bills! One morning, the little girls sold 200 glasses of water? It's incredible!