Chapter 125: A Life to Stand Up (22)

After a day and two nights of cultivation, Lan Xi had already opened up ten meridians, however, Lan Xi was not too happy, because this was the result of his cultivation in the space, and the further he went, the slower the speed, and it was estimated that it would take two months to complete this set of exercises in the space.

The only thing worth being happy is that now Lan Xi's complexion is much better than before, and it is no longer the skinny and sick appearance that it used to be, and the brilliance of a twenty-five-year-old woman appears on her face, if it weren't for the fact that her legs are not conducive to walking, it is estimated that walking on the street will attract a lot of admiring eyes.

Yes, Xu Lanxi should have had a beautiful life, but a serious illness and a kind of ignorance ruined her!

Okay, regain your mood and continue to face life, at least Lan Xi now has to think carefully if others want to bully her, after all, Lan Xi's Ten Perfect Supplement Fist has been cultivated to the highest level, which is almost a top existence in mortal society.

As soon as you go out in the morning, the sun is shining and the air is fresh, and today is a good day to open!

In the sound of firecrackers, Lanxi's "Xixi Snacks" opened!

The neighbors were all confused by this earth-shattering movement, what was this doing? What is "Tide Snacks" for?

A large number of people gathered in front of the store, but no one entered the house, and they all watched the excitement at the door.

Lan Xi saw this scene, so he asked Fang Qingyang to push himself to the door, and said to everyone with a smile: "Neighbors, my Xixi snack bar opened today, specializing in all kinds of snacks. ”

Immediately there was a lively discussion in the crowd: "What is cold powder?" ”

Lan Xi asked Mi Qing to bring out two bowls of cold noodles from the house, one bowl is cold salad, and the other bowl is fried in hot oil, especially the bowl fried in hot oil, one end is fragrant, and the golden color makes people salivate when they look at it.

Lan Xi took a spoon, first scooped a spoonful in the cold bowl, put it in his mouth, and made an intoxicated shape: "It's delicious!" ”

Then he scooped a spoonful into the fried bowl and put it in his mouth, and there were even oil stains on the side of his mouth, no need to speak, but the fragrance had already made everyone drool. This is the 80s, people have eaten and seen very limited, especially the family is very difficult, usually stir-fry are reluctant to put oil, see the smell of such a fragrance where can still endure.

As soon as Lan Xi saw that the heat was enough, he asked Mi Qing to take out three more spoons from the house and said to everyone, "Neighbors, now I want to invite three people to come forward and taste it for free!" ”

The crowd was about to move, and a young man asked, "Is it really free?" ”

"Of course!" Lan Xi replied with a smile.

"I'll try!" After the young man finished speaking, he stepped forward and took a spoon, took the bowl of oil and scooped it up, and as soon as he put it in his mouth, his face changed greatly, and tears flowed out, and everyone thought that something was wrong, and was about to be indignant, only to hear the young man breathe a sigh and say, "It's so delicious!" ”

"Really? What does it smell like? The crowd asked.

"Taste it yourself!" The young man said angrily.

After saying a word, two more young men rushed to reach out and take the spoon, and they were full of praise after eating.

Seeing that the two bowls of cold noodles were at the bottom, the big guys were in a hurry.

Lan Xi said to everyone: "Everyone, the shop is open today, and the big reward is three days, all the guests who eat in the shop in these three days will have a 20% discount on the first bowl and half price for the second bowl." Everyone, please! ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the crowd at the door swarmed into the store, Lan Xi was responsible for seasoning in the back kitchen, and Fang Qingyang and Mi Qing were responsible for running the hall and collecting money. It's a lot of fun.

In the evening, the shop closed, and the three of them sat down to settle the accounts, a bowl of cold noodles cost two cents a bowl, and a bowl of fried cold noodles cost five cents a bowl, although the price is very cheap, and they are all discounted, but at the end of the day, the turnover still reached twenty yuan.

Fang Qingyang was disdainful of the money, but he was also very happy, Mi Qing's whole face turned red, and Lan Xi was even more excited, finally relying on his own strength to make money, and finally didn't have to rely on others.