After receiving their unanimous approval, Su Cao asked Aunt He of the noodle shop: "What do you think, how about this fried out and sold for two pennies?" ”

The taste is crispy, and the fried ones can still fill the stomach, this thing is still novel, and it can be sold for two pennies a piece.

Moreover, this thing called fried dough sticks does not use meat as a filling, and the cost is more cost-effective than making meat buns.

The fragrance of fried fritters wafted out, and there were already many people waiting for the boat to probe their brains here, and the noodle shop lady tried to shout twice: "Sell fritters, sell fritters, freshly out of the pot fritters, crispy and crispy, as long as two pennies a piece." ”

Someone took out two pennies to buy a fritter and took a bite, and his eyes lit up.

"Delicious! Two more and bring them to my baby. ”

"It looks delicious, it's my two pennies, I'll buy one and try it too."

"It's delicious, it's delicious, I'll ask for five more!"

Su Cao was so busy that he finally sent away a wave of people, and he was so tired that he sat on the chair of the noodle stall.

"Girl, girl!"

The lady of the noodle restaurant counted the money until her hands were soft, poured tea with a bamboo bucket and served it to Su Cao with both hands: "If you want to say that you want to buy bamboo shoots, I have agreed, don't say one jar, even ten jars The lady also gritted her teeth and bought it." Auntie discussed with you, does this recipe for making fritters sell? ”

With such a lucrative method, how can you sell it casually?

Shen Yue'e saw the popularity of fritters, and she was so anxious to pull Su Cao.

Su Cao waved his hand at her: "It's sold, three taels of silver will be sold to you, all the money from the sale of fritters just now belongs to me, a bowl of porridge or bean juice with a fritter, and a small dish of soaked sour bamboo shoots, five cents a piece can also be sold." ”

Three taels of silver, to sell hundreds of bowls of beef noodles, the eldest lady is a little distressed.

But there are too many noodle stalls on the dock, and the beef noodles can no longer be sold.

The wharf is full of people, especially when it comes to the market, there are a lot of people, just in that hour, almost a hundred or so were sold, and two hundred dollars were collected.

Such a deal for money must not be missed.

The eldest lady gritted her teeth: "Cheng, according to what you say!" ”

Su Cao told Aunt He how much sugar and salt to put in the mixture, and watched her knead the dough and fry the golden and crispy fritters.

Only then did he accept the three taels of silver she gave, and took a dozen freshly baked fritters and got on Shen Cripple's boat.

In the future, when the sour bamboo shoots were sent to Mingzhu Town, they often had to use Shen lame's boat to let him help carry the goods.

Su Cao gave Shen Cripple a fritter, and his eyes glared at the boss: "Cao'er, what is this?" Strange delicious. ”

"Churros!"

Collecting money and doing things for others, Su Cao took business for the lady of the noodle shop: "If the uncle wants to eat in the future, you can buy it at the beef noodle stall." ”

"This method of frying fritters is still a grass figured out."

Shen Yue'e was so distressed: "Cao'er, this is a more profitable business, why did you sell the recipe for three taels of silver?" ”

Three taels of silver is the price of 1,500 fritters and the price of 300 bowls of beef noodles.

Is it cheaper?

Su Cao looked at Shen Yuning with a smile: "Yue'e thinks I'm selling cheaply, what does Brother Yuning think?" ”

"That's it!"

Shen Yuning analyzed: "This method of frying fritters is easier to learn than your method of soaking sour bamboo shoots, if the lady of the noodle stall is not a kind person, she has seen how the grass kneades and how to fry the dough, and she can find a way out of it by slowly pondering it." ”

"Now it's sold for three taels of silver, and the sour bamboo shoots have one more place to ship, no loss!"