Chapter 70: The Tongue That Doesn't Rotten Three Inch

By the faint light of the sky, everyone looked at it for a long time, but they didn't see what it was.

"What's this?" A fat woman asked, twisting a small piece of fat intestine.

Wu Qinghui replied: "This, it's fat intestines." ”

"Fat intestines?" Haven't heard of it.

"It's the pig's intestine."

"Pig intestine? You also sell the pig's large intestine, such a stinky thing! ”

The woman's face turned sharply, and she threw away the fat intestine directly, and wiped her hands with a handkerchief in disgust, as if she had touched something dirty.

This action made Wu Qinghui and the Wang family's faces sink.

The others also had different faces.

The capital is to be a man and leave a line, and see each other in the future.

Even if she doesn't eat it, this woman's behavior is too much.

"If you don't like it, please leave!" Wu Qinghui directly evicted the guests.

"Heh, this road belongs to your family, the old lady can come if she wants, and she can leave if she wants, it's your business! I still want my mother to go, who are you! One day I want to go crazy about money! I also want to make money by selling pigs into the water! The woman was carrying a basket, her chin was raised high, and her eyes were full of contempt and delay when she looked at Wu Qinghui.

If you hadn't asked, wouldn't you have eaten it?

The woman was so disgusted just thinking about it that she raised her foot and crushed her feet on the fat intestine twice.

At this time, it can be regarded as completely angering Wu Qinghui.

It is said that doing business depends on how well the business is opened, and it is really unlucky to meet such a woman!

"The old man doesn't want to earn that little money from you! Do you go on your own, or do I have someone ask you to go? There are rules in the market, it is my responsibility to sweep the snow in front of the door, and it is my responsibility to sweep the dirty things! Wu Qinghui's eyes were cold, and he spoke unceremoniously.

Wang Miaomiao, who was standing behind, had even colder eyes.

If you come to find fault, you're welcome!

Wu Qinghui's sarcasm can be heard by everyone, and the woman was even more distorted by his stabbing face, stomped her feet, and said: "Who is rare about your stuff, you shop, don't think that I will come to buy things in the future!" ”

"Really!" Wu Qinghui sneered, turned back to Wang Fushun and said, "Brother, sister-in-law, you also remember what she looks like, don't sell our things to her in the future!" ”

He is confident that this lo-mei will sell well, so they are not short of one or two customers.

What if the business is not good, we rely on strength!

Wang Fushun and the others naturally nodded.

This has just opened for business, and I encountered such a bad thing, and my good mood has been ruined!

"Y-do! Yes! You wait for me! The woman brutally squeezed away the crowd watching the play and left angrily.

Wu Qinghui snorted and put on a smiling face again: "What happened just now, everyone should have seen a joke!" I assure you, our pig is cleanly washed in the water, you can smell it, is it not smelly? ”

The person who got the fat intestine put the fat intestine to his nose and sniffed: "Really, it doesn't smell like anything." ”

Wu Qinghui laughed: "I didn't lie to everyone!" Don't you just smell the aroma of lo-to! ”

"Yes! Boss, how do you wash this? ”

Wu Qinghui's face was about to laugh, and he said playfully: "This is going to be kept secret!" ”

"Hahaha~"

Everyone laughed out loud knowing it.

"Don't just laugh, try it, I promise you won't disappoint!" Wu Qinghui raised his hand and motioned for everyone to hurry up and eat.

Most people have eaten the pig in the water, except that it is not delicious, there is no harm, so no one hesitates to put it in the mouth.

This chew was surprising, this pig's large intestine, the more you chew, the more fragrant it becomes!

"Delicious!" That's the only evaluation that can be given.

The person who got the dried tofu looked hot and asked to replace the unknown thing in his hand with a fat sausage.

They also want to know, can the large intestine of pigs really be made delicious?

Wu Qinghui raised his hands and pressed down, signaling them to be quiet: "Don't worry, everyone, listen to me first, ah!" ”

"The one you're holding in your hand is called dried tofu, and like tofu, it's made from soybeans, but ah, it's better than tofu! You can also taste it, my grandchildren and grandchildren, but they like it, and they shout at me every day to eat! ”

Wu Qinghui said and spoke, and he was proud.

Seeing Wu Weichen behind him, he couldn't stop smiling.

The Wang family also followed

Dried tofu?

Fresh things can always make people curious, and the fat intestines don't shout to change, pinch the Q bomb of dried tofu and put it in your mouth.

The flavor is fragrant and delicious, and the feeling of firmness in one bite is much better than the taste of tofu!

"Delicious!" Unanimously give a review.

The lo-mei was fragrant, and the people who hadn't eaten breakfast became more and more hungry: "Boss, don't say so much, how do you sell it?" ”

After talking for a long time, someone finally asked about the topic.

Wu Qinghui also waited for this sentence: "Don't worry, take your time, when it comes to this price, I have to make it clear in advance, lest you say that we are making black money!" ”

Listening to him say this, I knew that the price was not low, and the idea of wanting to buy it disappeared a lot.

But out of curiosity, I wanted to know the reason why this pig was sold in the water, and shouted one after another: "You say, let's listen!" ”

Wu Qinghui took out the posture of Mr. Storyteller, slapped his hands, and regarded it as Xingmu: "Alas, don't say that fat intestines are not vegetables, and you can make three bowls of rice!" Yes! I know that the pig smells bad and smells bad, and I make it ......"

Wu Qinghui's tone fluctuated appropriately, and the sentences were exciting, and he was stunned by a pot of lo-mei that he made up a touching story.

What can a three-inch tongue do?

You can do a lot with a three-inch tongue!

won a round of applause from the audience, and made this pot of pig water reasonably expensive!

Wang Fushun also took the opportunity to ask Wang Dezhong to lift the red cloth in front of the stall, and the price was clear at a glance.

Meat marinade:

20 for fat intestines and 20 for pig hearts

20 for pig lungs and 20 for pig faces

26 articles for pig ears, 26 articles for pig arch mouths

26 for pork tongue and 26 for pork belly

Pig's trotters are 10 Wen, and pig's tail is 10 Wen

Vegetarian halogen:

3 pieces of dried tofu, and 10 pieces of other curd

With Wu Qinghui, who can do business, it is different, and he knows how to sell by classification, so that the profits he can make will be greater!

The effect of having a story to foreshadow is different, and after exclaiming, the price is also acceptable.

Besides, it's just meat that is expensive, and the ingredients are still cheap!

You can still buy less and try it.

"Boss, give me ten cents of fat sausage!"

"Bring me two pieces of dried incense!"

"Boss, how does your vegetarian dish taste, I'll buy some if it tastes good!"

One by one, they all squeezed in front of the stall, and Liu Xiu was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth, and his hands and feet began to cut for people, saying.

Wu Qinghui and Wu Weichen also hurriedly helped collect money and keep accounts.

"Host, look at that old man, with a mouth and a lotus tongue! You have to learn more, do you know! ”

Listening to Wu Qinghui's step-by-step fascinating, Xiao Yuan admired it.

Looking at his own host again, Xiao Yuan couldn't hold back and said.

Wang Miaomiao had a lot of faces, pretending to be deaf and dumb.

"Host!"

Can't hear you!

"Don't kid yourself!"

Don't listen or don't listen, Wang Ba recites the scriptures!

Wish: "......"

Yaya, it has changed from spicy chicken to king?

What is it going to become?