Chapter 185: Sold Myself Again
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Creamy potato soup, after the ingredients are purchased wholesale, the cost of each serving is equivalent to three copper, and the price for refugees in the lower city is ten copper, and more than 5,000 servings are sold for breakfast alone. Sweet but not greasy and smooth, with an endless aftertaste, the important thing is the subtle satiety.
The Golden Rice Cracker Roll costs 7 or 8 copper, and the price varies between 20 and 40 depending on the content of the roll, and more than 3,000 servings were sold for breakfast alone. The soft and crispy cake has a grainy chewiness, and the flavor can choose from sweet and sour tomato or slightly spicy meat sauce, and the combination of vegetables and meat is irresistible.
In the face of the wealthy guests in Shangcheng District, the video record of the Yuanhuang mask is still used to pass on to the bed sister to judge the other party's body shape, complexion and other health conditions, and on the basis of meeting the conditions proposed by the guests, a private customized cooking package is carried out to ensure that the taste and influence are both the same, and there is no difference between people. Each set meal costs more than three silver, but in fact, rich people like to make a table to talk and laugh, and they will add a few more dishes. In the morning, more than 1,000 copies were sold, and the average profit of each copy was around twenty silver.
Huge profits!
Even Yuan Huang felt that he was too cunning and cruel! Well done, myself!
"Money is like a strong wind blowing, it's so easy to come." Yuan Huang hummed his random mountain tune, walked out of this private room, and walked towards the private room next to him.
He wore a very loose woolen coat that hung down to his knees, a strange scarf that was fashionable in high society, a one-meter-square plain tablecloth in his left hand, and a simple food cart in his right hand.
He slipped his ringed hand into the pocket of his coat full of coins, secretly activated the folding function, and the pile of coins returned to the spaceship's storage. Then make sure that there is no one around, cover the tablecloth over the empty food truck, and you are ready to go.
Push the door open and enter the private room.
The guests inside had just ordered food a minute ago, and when they saw Yuan Huang leave not long ago and turned back, their first reaction was that something had been dropped, but when they saw the food truck being pushed, they couldn't help but show a look of surprise.
"This ...... Is it done so quickly? ”
"I've kept you waiting."
Yuan Huang grabbed the tablecloth, secretly folded the dish under the tablecloth, and then slammed it open—full of steaming food.
The gentleman's hand was handed to the table.
Applause and gratuities.
"Great! Fast food! Smelling ...... No, it smells good when you look at it! One of the guests was full of praise for it, he had never seen such a fast serving of food.
Yuan Huang pointed to a piece of dim sum and said, "Madam, the wrapping paper of this cake is made of glutinous rice, which is edible and tastes good, you can try it." ”
There was an uproar, and of course, it was the first time they had seen edible paper.
After a few words of praise, all the guests were immersed in gobbling up, not caring about anything else.
"I never dreamed of being able to eat such a good meal in time for the war!"
"That's right, it's much more reassuring!"
Human beings are such simple creatures, and after eating and drinking, the whole state will be much more stable. When these upper-class guests first entered the inn, they looked uneasy, their eyes were dark, and their spirits were very bad.
In general, the poor were crowded in the lower city outside the city walls, while the middle-sized merchants and small elites lived in the upper city, and the goods were usually concentrated in the middle of the commercial district. As the war escalated, the commercial district was reduced to scorched earth and ruins, and food and other essential goods were destroyed. Not only are the poor hungry and fed, but even the bigwigs in Shangcheng have not eaten seriously for many days. The food and daily necessities all relied on assistance from all over the world, and they were gathered in Wangcheng from far and wide, and then transported over the bridge, which was very limited.
The fact that the downtown residents, mixed with riffraff, have been sleeping in the streets outside their mansions has aroused strong resentment, and there have been several violent incidents of "robbing the rich and helping the poor". Neither the poor nor the rich had a hard time in times of war.
This uneasiness was effectively resolved by Yuan Huang.
It's just that I, who has made great contributions to law and order and people's hearts, thinks so much - "It's really easy to make money from the war", "I don't care about my if this city falls completely" is Yuanhuang's true thoughts.
Since there are not many private rooms, Yuanhuang can take care of the guests in Shangcheng City by himself by relying on the folding and jumping function, and the busy point is also within the scope of bearing. But nearly 10,000 guests in the lower city ......
The waitress feels like she's going to die!
She had to receive a mountain of guests by herself, and she was almost eaten alive! This is not an exaggeration at all. She stood behind the outermost window on the first floor of the inn, and in front of her was a dozen old women who were crowded and wrinkled, and their skin was badly deformed, as if they were about to reach out and tear the waitress apart, shouting, "It's my turn!" Sell it to me! What's more, he stuffed the copper coin directly into the waitress's collar, fortunately the other party was also a woman, otherwise it would really scare her into tears.
She sold five copies in ten seconds—her right hand scrambled the coins off the edge of the table and clanged them into the tray. Then he turned around and took out another tray filled with creamy potato bisque and golden rice cracker rolls from the shipping window behind him, and then turned around and placed it in front of the guests. Turn around, turn around, turn around...... It's even busier than the wheels of a speeding carriage!
And you have to be careful, if you retract your hand a little too late, you will be scratched by the old women. Seventy percent of these guests in the lower city are rich but out of food, the most exaggerated is that the rice has not been eaten for three days, and the remaining thirty percent have also eaten this meal I don't know when there will be a next meal. It's all about buying food with the momentum of grabbing food.
The waitress didn't understand what had happened to her fortune since she was born, and it had been going badly...... Maybe it's related to the fact that my nutrition is concentrated on the chest, which leads to low IQ.
Why did I get a gold coin and happily agree to work here? It's so stupid, I'm going to die of exhaustion here! Non-stop sales work, if the action is a little slower, you don't have to be scolded by the boss, and the customer will eat me alive!
She glanced back at the window behind her, where there sat a man, very leisurely, and she was envious.
It just looks laid-back.
Nocton felt like he was dying. He sat at the dining window stupidly not because he was lazy, but because he would die of overwork if he didn't rest!
Since the defeat of the Fire Clan army, there has not even been a celebration banquet, and he and the other five people immediately sent a hand-cranked generator, literally "day and night" power generation, and he felt like a donkey pulling a mill.
The five people take turns to rest here, and by the way, they use the ring as the end to fold the cream potato soup and so on. Also working during breaks.
Click!
The slightest movement of the arm will send a pain that is about to die.
"Yo, brother, are you hiding here?"
"Huh, Mr. Yuki? You can't come in here. ”
Suddenly, a man came out of the back kitchen, much to Nocton's surprise.