In the morning, the dock moved goods, and no one ate.

Lin Dali is a famous old fritter in this piece, stealing women and playing slippery, where to drill cheaply.

So when he came to the stall, it was not strange at all, some people around him snickered and some sighed, saying that the little girl would lose money on the first day of opening.

It's just that when the meal is eaten, Lin Dali's expression management is wrong.

"Hmm! Not! The mouth with the food in his mouth snorted higher than the other, and the eyebrows on both sides of the man jumped higher and higher as his eyes widened.

"What's the matter, Lin Dali, it's so unpalatable that you're choking?" The brothers who worked with him also helped.

But as soon as the words fell, I saw Lin Dali, who was throwing chopsticks, stabbed his head violently, paddled like an oar, and buried his head in the meal of the bowl, and in less than half a minute, the bottom of the bowl was empty.

Even the soup at the bottom of the bowl was licked clean.

Everyone: "......"

What's going on?

By the time Lin Dali reacted, it was too late.

He looked down at the bottom of the bowl that was clean enough to look in the mirror, and then stole a glance at the smiling little girl in front of the stall...... That's embarrassing.

"Is it delicious?" The little girl asked him with a smile.

Lin Dali tugged at the corners of his mouth, a little stiff, and said hesitantly: "It's still ...... It's okay. ”

He no longer had the face or the skin to talk nonsense to the bowl that was licked clean, but his hand was slow to reach for his pocket.

At this time, Lian Xiao took the initiative to take the empty bowl, and said cutely: "If you come to the second bowl, add the marinade casually~"

Marinade!

Lin Dali's mouth immediately secreted saliva, thinking of the salty fragrance mixed with spices and pork bones, and suddenly his stomach began to reflexively sour, and he was hungry.

He licked his lips, as if there was still an aftertaste, and asked tentatively, "What about that......?" Is it okay to just add marinade? ”

"Yes." Lian Xiao replied happily, still looking very stupid and naïve, "That bowl is two cents." ”

Two cents!

With five cents to compare, reason immediately captured, Lin Dali did not hesitate, quickly took out seven cents from his pocket, and urged: "Another bowl, add more marinade, a big spoonful!" ”

The fire is in a hurry, for fear that others will come and rob it.

Even the smile is numb, the rice is covered with juice, and another burst of aroma fills the air.

"It's so delicious, even Lin Dali has admitted it?" The others looked at it in surprise, and some of them secretly moved over, seeing that Lin Dali's food was too tempting, they couldn't help but order a bowl to try.

Then the second person also refills the bowl.

There are one and two, and soon more people come together, the first to compete for the second bowl, the last to try the fresh, and within a few minutes the stall is full, and even the vendors next to it can't help but spend five cents to eat a bowl of fragrant pork offal rice.

In the end, when everyone wiped their mouths and paid, they specially asked Lian Xiao when he would come again.

"If you can buy something, I'll come over tomorrow." Lian Xiao didn't give the right words, which is also a means of hunger marketing.

As Lian Xiao who has been in the workplace for ten years, not to mention that she has a good cooking skill, but her skills are as bad as the heroine, as long as she uses it properly, she can still go smoothly.

It's like Lin Dali just now, looking at taking advantage, but in fact, the multigrain rice is rough and takes up space, and the soup is even more about adding a few bowls of water, and every penny of these things is profit.

In the end, she opened her waist bag and roughly calculated, and she made a net profit of 35 yuan in one morning.

It's higher than a serious teacher's monthly salary.

When she was about to close the stall, she had just finished covering the fire when she saw a familiar figure riding a two-eight bar from a distance.

When the young man approached, he looked at the cold wind and environment around him, and just as he opened his mouth to speak, he heard the girl's surprised voice.

"What a coincidence, you're here too, are you eating, I just left a bowl."