Chapter 123: Winning Word of Mouth

The shopkeeper Zheng's shopkeeper was afraid that he would be recognized by Lan Erlang and Lan Xiaoqing, so he kept it secret when he bought something.

Lan Xiaoqing looked funny and stabbed it directly.

and made a generous move: "Little brother has worked hard, these four are what you want." I'll give you a free taste of the remaining one, no money. Our father and daughter used to go to the restaurant and always eat a cup of tea brought by the little brother, thank you. ”

The little second was flattered and hurriedly waved his hand: "That's ...... Those are not good teas either, they are made from ordinary tea foam, and they are still cold. I can't ask for this, you better keep it and sell it, there are so many people to buy it. ”

"During that time, in order to keep the crystal jelly, our father and daughter were in a hurry every time, and they were thirsty to death when they arrived at the restaurant, no matter whether the little brother you brought us hot water or cold water, our father and daughter remembered the love of the little brother."

This is true.

Lan Erlang also said: "You better take it." ”

"That's it, there are so many people waiting to buy pig's trotters."

After Lan Xiaoqing said this, Xiao Er really accepted the pig's trotters and let them aside, and after thanking him again, he took the pig's trotters back to the restaurant to pay the errand.

At the same time, I thought that this Lan family father and daughter are really good.

At that time, he just saw that it was not easy for their father and daughter to get up so early every day to come from the mountain village, so he poured them a bowl of water to drink, and he didn't think that there would be a return.

Lan Xiaoqing didn't do this to show off in public.

She knows who is good to her, and if people are good to her, she will reciprocate.

It's just that she didn't expect her unintentional move to unexpectedly make her Lan family's secret pig's trotters gain a good reputation.

Everyone said that the Lan family not only secretly made pig's trotters delicious, but also the father and daughter who did business were also very good.

When it was almost sold, Lan Xiaoqing wrapped two pig's trotters and handed over the business to Lan Erlang and Hu Nan again.

She has other things to do and has to pay a return visit.

She'll have to see how the feedback from the mung bean cake goes.

found Song Meizi with a familiar car, and happily, Song Meizi brought good news to Lan Xiaoqing.

"I was worried about how to find you, so you took the initiative to show up." Song Meizi smiled when she saw Lan Xiaoqing.

"What's a good thing, Sister Meizi is smiling so happily."

Song Meizi didn't hide it from Lan Xiaoqing: "You are my little lucky star." The pastry lady you sent me last time liked it very much, praised me for my beautiful work, and gave me a lot of money. Not only that, but Madame also wanted me to order another ten catties. ”

"Ten pounds is so much? Although it is not yet summer, it will be bad if one person can't finish eating it for a long time. "Lan Xiaoqing is not the kind of person who only cares about making money and doing business, and he still has to be reminded.

Song Meizi smiled and said, "You don't have to worry about this. Mrs. tasted good and good-looking, and bought it and planned to give it away. ”

"That's fine!" The profit of mung bean cake is not low, second only to pigskin jelly, and higher than pig's trotters, Lan Xiaoqing is very happy, "If you want to say this, in fact, Sister Meizi, you are my lucky star." Good fortune star, this is for you to eat. ”

"What is this, it smells so good."

"It's a pig's trotter made at home, two flavors of spicy and spiced, give it to Sister Meizi for you to try. By the way, as long as it's not windy and rainy, my father and I are selling this pig's trotter at the entrance of the town recently, Sister Meizi, if you want to find me, go to the entrance of the town. If I don't come, you can find the Majia butcher shop on the street, and let Uncle Ma or Aunt Ma, who sells meat, bring me a message. ”