Chapter 4 What else can my own young master do?
"It seems that Gao Ying should be quite profitable to open this steamed bun shop."
Fu Sheng looked at the passers-by, the girl was not very old, and she was indeed quite capable.
There were a lot of pedestrians coming from the Mingyue Bridge, look like this...... A lot of people are heading towards the small high bun shop.
Xue Yang looked at the weather, and there was something to do.
At this time, you can still come out to buy some steamed buns, Gao Ying is indeed good and talented.
"Hurry up and buy it and go back, or it will be cold if you don't go back, grandma said that she is hungry for this yellow stuffing."
The woman rushed home with her little daughter and youngest son, and passed not far away, and the conversation with her husband beside her was heard by Xue Yang, which also attracted Fu Sheng's attention.
Fu Sheng raised his eyes to see that his steamed buns were not so simple, and when he heard the color, he knew that there were patterns.
"Young master, there's something in the bun shop."
"Let's take a look?"
Xue Yang could see that the young master was very surprised by the steam-wrapped house.
"Let's go, let's see."
Fu Sheng slapped the rain between his eyebrows, got up and went over, and the rain fell on his body, like a little silver bead......
If it weren't for the man's body, this scene would still be very harmonious.
In the south of the Yangtze River, the sky is more changeable than the north, and the cold wind mixed with drizzle falls from the sky on the side of the Mingyue Stone Bridge.
Through the clouds, through the smoke of the cooking, through the pedestrians' oil-paper umbrellas, falling from among the flowers of all colors, with the fragrance of the earth, and the fragrance of fruits, vegetables and rice in the cooking smoke.
"Young Master, be careful." I was almost hit by a reckless little girl's umbrella.
A few more steps, cross a wide street to arrive, there is a Jihetang next to it, the road at the door is spacious.
As soon as I arrived at the door of Xiaogao Bun Fang, it slowly became warm.
"Boss, let's have two steamed buns."
The roof of the small high bun shop is covered with black lacquer tiles, and below it is a long dwelling, with only one floor, but it can be slightly higher than the roof of other merchants.
The red railing is painted, and the green brocade on the wall is intervened, and the green brocade wraps around a white window where two busy people can be seen.
A cute round face poked out of it and greeted: "What kind of bun do you want, you have to say it first!" ”
After speaking, a sign was handed out and hung in the window.
Xue Yang was stunned for a moment, looked back at the young master, and then looked at the brand.
"There are so many patterns in your steamed buns!"
A few happy laughter came from inside, and the guests next to them looked at the two of them, they were really handsome......
"It's the first time you bought it at Xiao Gao's house, his family has a lot of steamed buns."
"Well, it's just that they all look white, and there are so many tricks in it, you have to pick it yourself!"
There are not many queues, and the weather is really not very friendly.
"Purple stuffing, let's get three."
"Twelve."
The people inside moved quickly, found the cage marked "purple" from more than a dozen identical cage drawers, took out a few hot steamed buns, and packed them for the smiling young man.
"You have a lot of tricks!"
The people inside are accustomed to others being so curious about their family's steamed bun shop, smiling, but they can't stop the work in their hands.
"It's been a few years since our family was here, and it wasn't like that at the beginning,"
The master who collected the money pointed to the sign at the door, a big wooden sign hung by a red rope, which looked particularly new.
"Yesterday, a new look was added, and the previous one that didn't sell well was replaced, or this brand is hanging here every day!"
"No wonder it......" Xue Yang looked at more than a dozen different names.
"Young master, if there was this sign hanging at the door when I first came, I would probably know what to say later, but people didn't hang it out."
Fu Sheng looked at it, turned to Xue Yang,
"Are you hungry?"
Xue Yang touched his stomach, it was already past the time to eat, and he came out after he was full......
"I'm ...... Should I be hungry or ...... Shouldn't you be hungry? ”
"Should I buy it or should I not buy it?"
Fu Sheng didn't know where Xue Yang had learned this...... Eyesight?
"I think I can still eat it." Anyway, there are not many more bites, but a lot less bites, the young master must have eaten well, look at this strength, "Young master, I think I can buy ......"
He should be hungry, rolled his eyes, and took advantage of Fu Sheng's lack of looking at him.
"Then take one as well."
"That's twenty younger, young master!"
"Didn't you say, can you still eat?"
"I ......"
"Then I can't eat so much!" So much, I'm not a pig!
Xue Yang was stunned......
Fu Sheng watched the people inside packing, and noticed that the appearance of those steamed buns looked the same, and the price was the same, which made him quite strange.
"You guys, each of them is the same price?"
Fu Sheng was puzzled, such pricing is rare.
"Yes, it's all the same, guest officer, a four-penny."
The person inside stretched out his hand and gestured, and the one who took the bun was packing.
"But the cost estimate is different, isn't it? Moreover, "Fu Sheng took a look, four cents, it is not expensive, and it is quite affordable."
The stuffing in this is indeed a good material to look at the signboard, only a few should be sold in two or three Wen, and the others are indeed very real.
"Isn't that a loss?"
According to Fu Sheng, this should be a thin interest.
"Small profits but quick turnover, son, huh." As he was talking, a small meat hand stretched out from inside, pointing to the red rope outside.
"In the past, the prices were different, some were expensive, some were cheaper, it was inconvenient to do, and when they were sold, they were always cheaper and sold more."
"No one can taste the characteristics of my family, and the boss only set this price later."
After speaking, a few oiled papers were handed out, with a large amount of steamed buns.
"That's ......"
"Okay."
Fu Sheng thanked him and walked away.
Xue Yang took it, paid for it, blocked it with the long coat on his body, and followed Fu Sheng to the side of Mingyue Bridge.
"Young master, you don't want to sit here and eat!"
Looking at the rain outside, Xue Yang knew that his young master was really temperamental......
But isn't this a ......
"Otherwise, didn't you hear the woman just say?"
Say what? Xue Yang forgot the woman the young master said.
Fu Sheng watched Xue Yang slowly open the buns and sat in the pavilion on the bridge, "This, it's okay not to eat it when it's cold, you have to take care of other people's efforts." ”
Fu Sheng looked back at Xiao Gao Bun Fang again, the fire did make sense.
Because I was worried that the guests would not buy the expensive ones and would not be able to taste the craftsmanship of his family, they simply integrated the prices into one segment.
This way...... Although it is not universal, it is really good for his family, and this business is quite prosperous!
"Young master, they are like this, and the money they earn is not as rich as other families."
Xue Yang picked up a bun, didn't know if he really wanted to eat it, and looked at Fu Sheng.
Some passers-by on the bridge looked at them......
"Two people eat so much!"
No matter how small the voice was, it was also heard by Xue Yang.
"That won't be," Fu Sheng shook the water on his sleeve, turned his head and looked at the other side of the bridge, there was a place where smoke was rising, thinking it was Gao Ying's companion.
"His family's business is better than others."
Xue Yang followed Fu Sheng's line of sight, looked back again, and compared it, it was indeed true.
"Eat quickly, aren't you hungry?"
Xue Yang's brows were about to wrinkle, holding a bun in his hand, his stomach was actually very full,
"Young Master, I'm ......"
"Huh!"
Fu Sheng looked at Xue Yang with a smile, don't think about slipping away, "Don't let people see your wrinkled face, think that her things are not delicious, and ruin people's reputation!" ”
Fu Sheng's face was faint, he looked at the dozen or so white fats in front of him gently, and brushed a handful of water from his body, "Xue Yang, don't you think it's quite comfortable for the rain to fall in the south?" ”
"I think it's quite comfortable, but it's a little cold."
……
Cold?
"Eat when it's cold, and don't get cold when you're done." Fu Sheng picked up a bun, broke it in half and handed it to Xue Yang.
"It's layered, it's nice inside, and you can't see anything from the outside."
He felt that Gao Ying did have a lot of doorways in his stomach.
He was now full of curiosity about the girl, and wanted to know this strange woman who was self-reliant.
"Young master, I'm ...... Full ......"
"Say what? I can't hear you. ”
……
Bear with it, my own young master, there is no way.
Eat!