Before the little brother and sister Qiao arrived at the stall, they saw Qiao's mother rushing towards this side murderously.

As soon as he saw the two of them, he hurriedly asked, "What about the shameless ones of the Chu family?" Where are their stalls? The old lady smashed their stall and went! Damn, you dare to steal business with my daughter! ”

Qiao Xiaoxiao hurriedly stopped her and pulled her back.

"Mom, don't be impulsive."

"What are you stopping me from doing, I'm going to smash that shameless stall!"

Qiao Xiaoxiao gave Qiao Dajiang a look, and the brother and sister dragged Qiao's mother to their stall.

"Mom, calm down. Let me tell you, the Chu family's stall can't be set up for a few days, and if you go to make trouble, it will make people laugh. Qiao's mother looked at her puzzled, "What do you mean?" ”

Qiao Xiaoxiao hurriedly took her hand and explained in a low voice.

"I went to their stall just now, and their seasoning is not right, and the things they make will not be very delicious, and such a stall will not last for a few days."

When the time comes, things can't be sold, and they are naturally reluctant to continue to set up stalls.

Qiao's mother listened to her explanation, and her face looked better.

"It's a pity that the cost of stringing incense is not much, and those black-hearted ghosts can't lose a few dollars. It's better to lose them as pants! ”

Qiao Xiaoxiao smiled, "Mom, leave them alone, let's set up our own stalls better than anything else." ”

Qiao's mother sighed.

"I'm worried that in a few days, other people will come to do this business, and even if it is not as delicious as ours, it will steal a lot of our business."

Qiao Xiaoxiao doesn't have any worries about this matter, the thing of stringing incense looks simple, but it actually has high requirements for taste.

In the big city where she lived in her previous life, there were hundreds of skewer shops, but the business has always been good, and there are only two that can continue to open. The reason is that people have their own unique secret recipes, and the taste cannot be imitated by others.

No one is a fool, they all spend money, so why not buy a good one?

The cheap price sounds tempting, but it's not delicious, what's the use of being cheap?

Otherwise, why are those century-old things so expensive, but they are still the most popular with the public?

Of course, the opening of other stalls will definitely have a certain impact on their own business, but this is unavoidable.

If they do this business, others will naturally do it, and they can't monopolize the market, so they can only find ways to retain customers with better taste.

As for the taste, Qiao Xiaoxiao is not worried at all, she has the experience of eating so many delicious foods in her previous life, and her own unique craftsmanship, coupled with the spice assistance of the system mall, it is impossible for others to surpass her taste.

No, in this small town, whether it is the flow of population or the level of consumption, it is too limited.

If you want to make more money, you have to develop in the city.

It's best to go to the south or the capital, where you can really make a lot of money.

However, these ideas are not realistic for her now, and she is more secure to take them step by step.

Qiao Xiaoxiao comforted Qiao's mother a few words, and personally accompanied her back to Hu Chunyu's cool skin stall.

Hu Chunyu's stall is still placed in front of the teahouse.

Liangpi's business is good, Hu Chunyu can earn more than 30 yuan every day, and the smile on his face has never stopped all day long.

As soon as he saw Qiao Xiaoxiao coming, Hu Chunyu said, "Xiaoxiao, have you eaten breakfast?" I'll make you a bowl of cold skin. ”

Qiao Xiaoxiao waved her hand: "Second sister-in-law, you don't have to worry about me." By the way, why don't you let the second brother come over to help? ”