Section 47 Looting Breakfast Street

On the way back, the hawker called Lao Xue, who knew that because of the hawker's own reasons, there was not much inventory over there, because this product was afraid that the product brand would be too troublesome, as long as Wuliangye and Xijiu, but the cigarette was added to a kind, seven pieces of five red double happiness, this cigarette can be killed in the eyes of the hawker is completely because of the name of the festive, so the name has to be sold for two taels of silver a pack, good things come in pairs.

At the same time as Lao Xue transferred the goods, the vendor took the time to go to the snack street, of course, it was not that he was hungry, but that the goods suddenly remembered that he had ordered lunch, and breakfast and dinner had not yet been settled. Seeing that the big drama is about to open, I can't help but hurry up!

The hawker stood at a breakfast shop that looked bigger, and a bald boss wearing big pants and two tendon flip-flops heard that the vendor was here to order breakfast, and handed over a good cigarette with a smile, "Big brother, it's not me who blows it to you, this piece is also the big door of my breakfast shop, you can sell you at most one or two hundred copies when you go to other homes, and I will definitely make you a good one thousand copies!" So how much do you really need? ”

The vendor raised his hand and interrupted the boss's words: "How do you count your share?" ”

"Two buns or fritters with soy milk and tea eggs! It's a standard breakfast for office workers! Of course, girls can choose less! ”

The hawker wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, it would be nice if I were all girls, but it seems that the women of the Tang Dynasty also had a good appetite, and they were all like starving ghosts reincarnated. He can only eat two packs! What's more, now it's preparing breakfast for 2,000 men, and the standard has to go up at least twice as much as this boss!

After calculating the amount he needed, the vendor reported the number to the boss, "Boss, before five o'clock tomorrow morning, you help me prepare 10,000 fritters, 2,500 soy milk and eggs, no problem, this is a deposit, I will give you 5,000 first, and I will deliver the goods to this address tomorrow, and I will pay you the bill!" ”

Smack! The cigarette in the corner of the boss's mouth fell directly to his feet, and the sad flip-flops he wore were "Oops! The boss grinned and asked the vendor, "The big brother didn't make fun of the brother, I have three people in this store, the eggs are good, I can cook a few more pots enough, the soy milk grinds hard, and the fritters, it is estimated that I can't rub it until tomorrow!" ”

"Are you kidding, don't you know if you look at the money, I don't care if you have any difficulties, I don't believe that you don't have many friends in this business!" The peddler doesn't want to go from house to house to make so many breakfasts, so it's better to be generous and let the boss figure it out by himself, anyway, there are so many breakfast sellers on this street, it's better for him to buy it than to buy it himself! I couldn't help but say that the vendor stuffed the money into the boss's hand, and the boss saw the money and woke up like a big dream, and shouted inside, "Rub the fritters!" ”

Seeing that the boss took the order, the vendor was also relieved, and asked the boss if he knew the hotel, and now the bald head didn't dare to brag, and asked cautiously, "Or is it so much?" That's not something a small restaurant can solve! ”

The peddler nodded, "Well, it's almost, you just imagine that there are 2,000 migrant workers who have worked for a day and have not eaten, I just asked them to open a meat, how about this amount is okay!" ”

"So that's the case, there are no requirements for grade, right?"

"What grade do you require, chicken and fish, elbows and hooves, braised pork buckle bowls, what dishes are hard to put on, there is only one requirement to be affordable!"

Hearing that the vendor's request was so simple, the boss breathed a sigh of relief, "That brother, I told you not to go to the hotel, you also know that the things you eat in the restaurant are exquisite, and the food is face, I will introduce you to a cook, that guy usually goes to the countryside to make a flowing water seat, a table down is definitely not more than 500, if other people's estimates are not more than 300, you are all migrant workers, so brother, I will go higher, I will take you to find that buddy!" ”

Then the hawker drove with the boss, turned around, found the cooking master in a farmhouse yard at the junction of urban and rural areas, a yard full of pots and pans, and tables and benches, the hawker was happy at a glance and just saved to rent these things, and negotiated with the master a table of sixteen dishes, including twelve hard dishes, only four cold dishes, or jellyfish skin tripe offal and the like, the only green vegetable is minced meat and eggplant, so a table without wine is exactly five hundred, However, when the hawker proposed to book three hundred tables, the old chef also scratched his head, and when the hawker put a bundle of money withdrawn from the bank in front of him, everything was not a problem!

Let the old chef arrange for someone to quickly send the table and bench to the rental house for himself first, when the old chef asked to cook in this yard, the vendor quickly refused, the Tang Dynasty people saw him cross no problem, if modern people saw it, the fate of this goods tomorrow is estimated to be no different from jellyfish skin! It also has to be sliced and studied! In addition, they are required to pack the food they cook according to the amount of each table, so that they can take it away!

The chef is a little puzzled by the hawker's requirements, this product has to take the secret project in the mountain, you can't know more about it, after all, an ordinary person why do you care about this, just make money!

When he went home to receive Lao Xue's goods, and saw Lao Huang at home, the hawker hurriedly told the old man not to go to the square dance for the past two days, and to help pick up the goods at home, and the old man was busy agreeing, after all, the old man knew that the hawker was busy earning faith for them!

Back in the Tang Dynasty, the hawker was shocked to see the situation, the whole venue was full of men, women and children, and there were more on the side of the stage, all listening to the play with their ears open, to a group of mahjong players were not attracted, they were already completely immersed in the fun of mahjong.

Lao Yuan saw that the hawker was back, so he ran over and told him that Li Er was also there, and he was playing cards with a few people over there, and the hawker hurriedly ordered Lao Yuan to move the goods down, and went to see the driver, and when he walked to the place, he saw Li Er, the eldest grandson Wuji, Fang Xuanling and Li Shiji, four people gathered at a table, and there were a few people watching the excitement behind.

The hawker went over and scattered a circle of cigarettes, Li Er put up two fingers and clamped it, the hawker hurriedly lit it for him, this awesome posture, a good look, Li Er's card is good, no wonder he can't spare time to say hello to the hawker, he wants to win, the hawker looked at a few copper plates thrown on the table, it seems that Li Er didn't win much before, this is also thanks to this time is not as deep and strict as the level of later generations, and these people are all friends with Li Er, there is no need to deliberately light the cannon, Li Er looked at his cards with full attention, Li Shiji, who didn't finish smoking a cigarette on the opposite door, actually came to a hidden bar with a self-draw, and Li Er pushed the card to others.

Li Er, who lost the card, began to teach the hawker a lesson: "Dabao, this mahjong is good, but I'm afraid of affecting the work, if everyone plays mahjong, no one will work, if you get some of this stuff in the future, I hope to limit the scope of the good!" "It seems that Li Er is also worried that this thing will have a bad impact on his life after it spreads, but how can this hawker pull on himself!

PS: Breakfast for everyone, everyone give a ticket!