Surprisingly, the handmade pickles promoted by the girls in front of me are really good, at least not comparable to ordinary pickle shops. Fu Qingyu carefully tasted the pickled cucumber in his mouth, and after a while, he stretched out a toothpick and poked at the sauce radish next to him.

Fu Qingyu poked the radish and poked the peanut, poked the peanut and stuffed the chili pepper into his mouth, started to eat the eight-treasure pickle after eating the chili, and turned back to look at the cucumber after eating the eight-treasure pickle. Qian Qian brought a total of these pickles, and he quickly ate them all over again.

So this is a chef or a foodie?! Qian Qian was a little stunned and looked at Fu Qingyu, who was holding a toothpick and didn't let go, and simply forgot to continue selling.

"You lad can really eat." The aunt who was still thinking about buying pickles just now laughed: "I've eaten it all over in a while, this is a pickle, and I'm not afraid of salty panic." ”

Fu Qingyu, who was teased, put down the toothpick and nodded seriously at Qian Qian: "The pickles are of a good standard." Do you produce a fixed variety every day? ”

"It's not." Qian Qian shook his head: "Generally, it depends on the purchasing situation." There are about ten varieties a day, and I tried these yesterday. ”

"Ten varieties?" Fu Qingyu asked, "It's not much." ”

"It's just me," Qian Qian replied with a smile, "too many varieties will be too busy." However, we also have handmade yellow sauce, sweet noodle sauce and homemade soy sauce. ”

"You did it?" Fu Qingyu looked at the girl in front of her in slight surprise, this girl doesn't look very old, is her craftsmanship good!

"Yes." Qian Qian took the opportunity to take out his business card and handed it to Fu Qingyu: "This is the address of the shop, welcome." ”

"Hmm!" Fu Qingyuzai carefully looked at the address on the business card, and nodded with interest: "There are not too many shops that make handmade sauce, I will go and see it when I have the opportunity." ”

"Welcome to visit." Qian Qian immediately answered very smartly: "I make sauce in the backyard of the small shop, if you are interested, you can come and see." ”

"Is it convenient today?" Fu Qingyu immediately raised the business card in his hand: "I don't have many days off. ”

"Convenient." Qian Qian immediately nodded like pounding garlic: "I will go back to the store after sending these samples, and I will always be in the store in the afternoon." ”

"Okay, I'll check it out in the afternoon." Fu Qingyu nodded and put the business card in his pocket and left, he continued to go to the supermarket to buy groceries, and he didn't plan to talk to the pickle salesman more. Still, he was interested in the young pickle salesman, and it should be said that he was interested in all the chefs who were good at it. It is rare to see pickles of such a high standard, and Fu Qingyu feels that she is quite looking forward to seeing this girl make sauce on the spot.

Successfully hooked up to the male protagonist, Qian Qian and 7788 were very happy, Qian Qian quickly sent out the remaining pickles, took the subway and rushed back, and on the way back, he called Xia Yeliang by the way, ready to deceive the heroine in one go.

"Xiao Liang," Qian Qian began to perform a big trick again: "I'm going to make hot sauce today, do you have time to come over in the afternoon?" ”

"Yes, yes!" Xia Yeliang immediately agreed very actively: "I finally caught up with you to make hot sauce, and I have to ask for leave to watch it if I don't have time!" ”

"The last batch of yellow sauce was cooked." Qian Qian smiled, and knew that this trick worked: "You also know, in my small courtyard, there are at most four sauce jars, and the daily production is just a little bit, how can there be extra sauce to fry hot sauce." ”

It's not difficult to trick the heroine at all, Qian Qian returned to the store and began to make preparations while selling goods, she planned to perform well in the afternoon and leave a good impression on the future boss Fu Qingyu.

Xia Yeliang ran over early after lunch, and when he saw her here, Qian Qian simply asked her to help look at the store for a while, and went to the backyard to turn over the sauce jar by himself. There is nothing to look at in the sauce jar, and Xia Yeliang, who was waiting to see the fried sauce, sat down behind the counter and helped Qian Qian sell pickles.

Qian Qian was busy in the backyard, and suddenly heard a prompt that the task was completed, and then 7788 shouted in surprise: "Qian Chuanzi, the male protagonist is here!" Hahaha, the first task is completed, and the base points are in hand! It's really smooth, and I've already talked to the heroine in front. ”

"Let them talk alone for a while." Qian Qian replied with a smile: "The more familiar they are, the better it will be for our future work." ”

"Yes!" 7788 nodded his brain: "Let the female protagonist also take a look, the male protagonist Fu Qingyu is much stronger than that Lan Zhaoyu." ”

It's a pity that it didn't take two minutes before Qian Qian saw Xia Yeliang hurriedly running into the backyard: "Xiangxiang, a handsome guy came outside, saying that you promised to let him see the sauce, can you let him in?" ”

"That's the thing." Although Qian Qian was very disappointed that the two of them didn't keep chatting, he immediately nodded: "I went out to sell in the morning, and someone said that he would come to see the sauce in the afternoon." ”

"You're sick!" Xia Yeliang rolled his eyes at Qian Qian: "Your business is so good, pickles are usually in short supply, what else are you selling?!" Do you want to exhaust yourself? ”

"Don't worry, no one's pickles will be missing yours." Qian Qian smiled and said, "You let him in, I'm almost done flipping the sauce jar, wait a minute to fry the hot sauce." ”

"Then I'll just close the store, right?" Xia Yeliang asked: "Anyway, the things are almost sold again, I want the rest, and I will also come to see the fried hot sauce." ”

"Okay!" Qian Qian nodded without raising his head: "Close the door, you two can come in together." ”

Who knew that poor Xia Yeliang met a business thief this day, Fu Qingyu followed her to the backyard, and the first thing she said after seeing Qian Qian was: "I want all the pickles left in front." ”

"No way!" Xia Yeliang immediately shook his head when he heard this: "Those are mine." I told Xiangxiang that I want the rest. ”

After listening to Xia Yeliang's words, Fu Qingyu thought for a while and then spoke: "Aren't you a friend of the shopkeeper?" If you are a frequent visitor, could you please give me today's pickles? I'm really sorry because I'm a chef and I don't have many days off, so I don't usually have time to come. ”

"You're also a chef?" Sure enough, Fu Qingyu's profession greatly increased Xia Yeliang's favor, and she replied generously: "In this case, for the sake of my peers, today's pickles will be given to you." You're right, I often come to Xiangxiang anyway, and I'll buy it next time. ”

"Peers?" Fu Qingyu's face also showed an expression of interest: "You are also a chef?" ”

"yes!" Xia Yeliang nodded with a smile: "My family runs a medicinal restaurant, and my family inherits the craft." and Xiangxiang is also a chef, don't look at her now pickling pickles and making sauce, but Xiangxiang is a professional chef who graduated from a prestigious school. ”

"The owner is actually a Western chef?" Fu Qingyu showed an unexpected expression: "I really can't see it." Which school did you graduate from? ”

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