Chapter 82: The Second Shift of Returning Customers
Chen Xiaohua has only eaten popsicles, and has never seen others make popsicles, and he doesn't know what tools and steps are needed to make popsicles, so he just thinks that Zhou Qingmiao is so powerful, even this can be, but he doesn't think much about anything else.
Seeing that Zhou Qingmiao was very busy, he didn't stay in the Lei family for too long, and he left.
Zhou Qingmiao spent a whole morning making popsicles, and the frozen popsicles were wrapped in popsicle paper and made into sold-selling popsicles, which were placed in foam boxes and left in space if they couldn't fit down.
At the same time, handle it well, marinate the pig water, duck neck, duck collarbone, duck head, etc. just bought today, and wait for the cloudy day to add it directly to the marinade.
The lo-mei I made last time was almost finished, and the stock was only enough to sell for one day, so I made a fresh pot again.
After these preparations were completed, it was already noon, Zhou Qingmiao directly reheated the semi-finished products cooked in the morning, and Lei's father and Lei's mother's food were stuffed in the pot, and he hurriedly ate and went out.
went to the Zhiqing Institute to send a box of lunch to Xia Yunyun, Xia Yunyun saw Zhou Qingmiao riding a bicycle like this, she deeply felt that she had been deceived, her eyes widened and she looked at her with suspicion, and before she could say anything, Zhou Qingmiao ran away with her right foot and pedaling.
When he arrived at the county seat, Zhou Qingmiao went to the black market with a familiar car, and there was a means of transportation, which was very convenient, so he first picked a stall close to the door.
"Yo, you've only been here for a few days? It's all on a bike! The stall owner next to him said pleasantly.
Zhou Qingmiao had already felt that he was pushing his bicycle in, and the burning eyes of everyone looked over.
"I also want to have my own bicycle, but even if I have the money to buy it, I don't have a bicycle ticket, so I borrowed it from a friend." Zhou Qingmiao cried poorly, in fact, she really has a bicycle ticket in her hand, but she is not stupid, and her wealth is not exposed.
The stall owner thinks about it, bicycle tickets are high-end luxury tickets, where is it so easy to get, even if you have a ticket, you have to have a way to buy it.
"I see that your business was not so good last time, and this time you still sell lo-mei?" The stall owner next to him asked again.
Speaking of which, several stall owners around echoed it.
"No, I told you last time, the price you set is too high, that fool is willing to spend so much money to buy scraps, but you don't listen." One of the stall owners scoffed.
"Whoever likes to eat this thing, eating too much scraps will definitely make nausea."
"That's right, your price is just a money grab, I think you are probably running for nothing this time."
said that it was a suggestion, but in fact, it was better to say that it was schadenfreude, talking nonsense, thinking about it, I also know that Zhou Qingmiao sold oil twice before, and the sale was very hot, so that the stall owners around the stall were not happy.
Now that she doesn't sell oil, many stall owners feel that her door is broken, so they have to sell other ones instead, but other businesses are so easy to do there, and they even whimsically sell scraps at a high price, which is really a hole in the head.
"If the price is reduced to a pound and a dime, there may still be people ......" Before the stall owner finished speaking, he felt that a customer had come, and he was about to entertain this customer, when he saw the customer pass her stall and arrived at Zhou Qingmiao's stall.
Stallholder: "............"
"Boss, bring me two catties of lo-mei, it's better to add more pig ears." A middle-aged woman walked over, said to Zhou Qingmiao, and handed over two yuan.
Last time, she didn't grab meat in the grocery store, and was recommended by Zhou Qingmiao, so she retreated and bought lo-mei from Zhou Qingmiao to taste the meat.
How do you know that when you bring it back one night, it will be eaten up by the family, and it is very easy to eat, and even the son who is troublesome in the family has eaten an extra bowl of rice.
The family also said that they didn't eat enough, and it tasted better than meat, especially his father loved to take this as a drink, so she came here today.