Chapter 123: Bamboo Tube Milk Tea (Part II)

Xiao Shuang'er was learning to read and write, looking at the words on the stone plaque on the wall, pointing to recognize, "Shi - sweet - "

Han Chuan smiled and touched the back of Xiao Shuang'er's head.

Han Chuan considered whether to directly use "Shi Xian" as the name of the stall, and after thinking about it, it was still a different one, and it could be seen that it was a family.

The name "Shi Tian", Han Chuan quite likes, there is a kind of small soft crisp to eat, suddenly turned into a slag of graceful happiness, and there is a kind of sour plum black tea in the summer The entrance is cold and cool, not sweet to greasy, it is slightly sweet and soft with a bit of sweetness.

The new name means that it is separated from "Shixian", but it is inextricably linked.

Here, you can do things that you can't do in "Shixian" - such as lowering the price of tea, such as using less delicate bamboo cups, such as facing diners who prefer the common people who are slightly wealthy at home...

Those ordinary people who can't afford to pay for a cup of tea and a plate of snacks can also eat the same taste for a small amount of money.

Isn't that good?

Madame and girls love the name and the stall.

Well...

You can get a glimpse of the flowers and trees sent by diners outside the stall - they are all sent by the wives and ladies of the noble family to support the scene of this small stall.

Fill up the tail of the alley... Lush... I don't know, I thought a forest had fallen from the sky here...

"Shi Tian" is officially opened!

For the time being, only milk tea was launched, Xiao Shuang'er temporarily guarded the stall, only sold at noon, ten wen a bamboo tube, drank it with a reed tube, the wives and ladies from wealthy families wanted to drink it for a long time, so they sent servants to buy, and the people who came and went in a hurry smelled the fragrance of the stall, and were willing to stop and buy a drink to see.

As long as the milk tea alone, it will be given a narrow and small reed tube.

If you want to add food, you will deliberately sift the wide and thick reed tubes.

Intimate is intimate, delicious is delicious, expensive... It's also quite expensive...

Mrs. Feng's sister-in-law bought a cup of fun, held a shiny bamboo cup, sucked it in small sips, and drank it after a while.

Mrs. Feng's sister-in-law was stunned and held the cup, looked at the reed tube, and then at Han Chuan, and held it for a long time, "You... Is this a little more? At least half less than the milk tea in the hall! Do you want ten pennies? ”

Han Chuan laughed, and pointed with his hand, "Look at it, most of the people who come to buy bamboo tube milk tea are passers-by, and it is best to drink it in a few sips." At most, the ladies and girls who are a little hungry but can't go out, buy such a cup, they are busy in the house, and they can't sit down and drink slowly. If the quantity is small, the price will be less, and it will be enough to satisfy the cravings. ”

Mrs. Feng's sister-in-law understood what Han Chuan meant.

Pedestrians just want to be fresh, and after drinking, they throw it away, and it is convenient to hurry.

As for the lady and grandmother who sent someone to buy it... If you have time, you will definitely not choose to buy it and drink it home, you must come to "Shixian" to taste it slowly... Sending someone to buy bamboo tube milk tea, to put it bluntly, is to understand the gluttony, not to be greedy.

Mrs. Feng's sister-in-law smiled and said to Han Chuan, "You really have the ability to cook with easy teeth, and the ability to manage business." In the past, this house was lifeless, but now through your hands, it is full of vitality, and even the entire Dongtangzi Hutong is also much more lively. ”

Han Chuan pursed his lips and smiled.

That's not right.

Dongtangzi Hutong is not because she is much more lively, but because the Hutong is inhabited by a prince and a phoenix, which makes the terrain more noble.

Speaking of which.

I haven't seen Xu Yi for a long time...

Ten days, right?

Since the marriage of Zhang Sanlang and the girl of the Shang's family was finalized, Xu Yi has never appeared in the restaurant again.

Han Chuan thoughtfully looked at the door of the house under the warm sun, the gate was greatly opened, the sunlight sprinkled the shadow of the door on the bluestone slab, pedestrians came and went, looking hurried, one hundred and ten people passed, but no one was him.

Han Chuan buried his head, and when he looked up at Mrs. Feng again, he had that sincere and familiar smile on his face.

The business of "Shi Tian" is easier to do than Han Chuan imagined, and there are more pedestrians in the alley than Han Chuan imagined, and it just so happens that the fragrance of milk tea is far away, and the price of ten cents is gritted and given... People come and go, and the number of new customers is more than that of old customers.

Although it was only noon, Xiao Shuang'er was so tired that he couldn't lift his hands every night, and he saw that he had lost a lot of weight, and finally raised a chubby little face that was beaten back to his original shape at once, Han Chuan was a little distressed, look at the "Shi Xian" people, Lati is a sous chef, and now he is getting better and better, Han Chuan makes a dish, he can reproduce it once and again, and it is no problem to have five tables of people and two cooks in one night; Mama Zhong is an account house, although she has a house and a field under her name, she has not moved out of "Shi Xian", according to her old man's words, she is relying on "Shi Xian", and there are people who cook for her!

Originally, Xiao Shuang'er was running the hall and Xiao Er, and from time to time he strung a pier, but now the whole noon is welded in the "Shi Tian", people are so spiritual, the noon is used up, and it is inevitable that the spirit will not be able to play at night.

Equally, there is one less person in the restaurant.

Han Chuan scratched his head.

Go and buy yellow gourds again?

Mama Zhong is an old man, Han Chuan asked Mama Zhong to help go to the official tooth for a walk, but no one bought it, and bought a mule with bright hair and strong body.

Han Chun: ?

Little Shuang'er: ?

Lati smiled, now it's okay, there is something heavy in the restaurant ahead, the three women all look at him, and now there is finally a mule to help share the burden.

Mama Zhong waved her hand, "... After looking around, either the thief in his eyes is clever, and he is not at ease with it, or he is dumbfounded, he is not as sensible as our little shuang'er, and now in the peaceful year, the servants are expensive! I asked, at least this number of teenage girls who can look good! ”

Mama Zhong spread her hands.

Xiao Shuang'er gasped, "Ten taels of silver!" ”

Xiao Shuang'er was a little sad and angry.

Why!

At that time, she was only two taels of silver!

Han Chuan also thinks it's expensive, ten taels of silver to buy a dissatisfying back, and she has to train and look at her temperament again, she really doesn't have the time and energy...

Mama Zhong patted her legs, "Don't say it!" People don't like it, this mule, I think it's pretty good! Don't we all rent ox carts when we go out? Once or twice is a small amount, but there is more time, how much silver do you calculate yourself? It's better to buy a mule, and you can also load camels in Suri, which is only two taels, and I think it's a good deal. ”

Okay.

It's a good deal.

Therefore, there is a figure of Mama Zhong riding a mule in Dongtangzi Hutong, there was an old Zhang Guo riding a donkey in ancient times, and now there is Mama Zhong riding a mule, and the old lady is riding a mule from the mouth of the alley to the tail of the alley, and she does not see the appearance of not smiling when she is in the Huanyi Bureau...

All right.

Han Chuan thought that owning a little mule was Mama Zhong's dream all along.