"Are you saying it's delicious?"

Just when Wang Ping and his wife were full of praise and asked Jiang Xiaobai for another bowl, a short-haired woman of twenty-six or seventy-seven came over and asked curiously.

"Sister Zhen, you're here, I said that my cousin's kang potatoes are so delicious."

Feng Yanhong called her cousin at this time, and praised and praised the kang artichoke made by Jiang Xiaobai.

The visitor's name is He Meizhen, and she is a frequent visitor to the teahouse.

"The kang artichoke is delicious, don't fool me."

He Meizhen was familiar with Feng Yanhong, glanced at the golden and golden little potatoes in the pan over there, and said with a smile.

It's not that she hasn't eaten kang artichoke, and she is tired of eating it.

"It's different, it's different."

Feng Yanhong waved her hand again and again and said.

Before eating it, she thought the same thing, but after eating one, she realized that the kang artichoke could also be delicious.

"Sister Zhen, you'll know if you try a bowl."

Feng Yanhong actually highly recommended it.

"Okay then, your kang potatoes are a lot of money for a bowl?"

He Meizhen thought that Feng Yanhong was doing business for her cousin, so she didn't refuse too much, so she walked over with a smile and asked Jiang Xiaobai.

"3 cents a bowl."

Jiang Xiaobai said with a smile.

"Moz?"

He Meizhen was taken aback and said angrily: "You're not kidding, kang potatoes are actually sold for 3 cents a bowl?" ”

Even Feng Yanhong and Wang Ping were taken aback.

There is no half a catty of a bowl of kang potatoes in a buckle bowl, and Jiang Xiaobai actually wants to sell it for 3 cents a bowl.

"You're crazy about money."

He Meizhen said dissatisfiedly, she originally wanted to give Feng Yanhong a face, and buy a bowl for 2 points and 3 points, even if it is not delicious, it doesn't matter.

Who knows, it's not 2 points and 3 points.

Rather, it takes a full 3 cents.

It is 3 times more expensive than 1 pound of rice.

It's expensive, and you will buy it when your skull gets into the water.

"Well, you eat first, if it's not delicious, you don't have to pay for it." Jiang Xiaobai said with a smile.

He Meizhen said: "This is what you said, don't say that I don't admit it at that time." ”

She still doesn't believe it, just how delicious can a kang artichoke be?

Well, even if it's delicious, I don't say it's delicious.

If you want to cheat me out of my money, go dream.

"Okay."

Jiang Xiaobai readily agreed, took out a new buckle bowl and sandwiched most of the half bowl of golden small artichokes, then poured it into an enamel basin with special mixing, put it in the secret soul dipping sauce and stirred it, added shredded sour radish, mixed it again and put it into the buckle bowl again, sprinkled with some chopped green onions and coriander, and handed it to He Meizhen.

"Brother and sister, you give this beauty a pair of chopsticks." Jiang Xiaobai greeted Feng Yanhong and said.

In Wang Ping's teahouse, bowls and chopsticks are prepared.

He Meizhen didn't continue to stay outside, walked into the teahouse with a kang artichoke and sat down, and ordered a pot of Longjing tea.

This bowl of kang artichoke smells very fragrant, and it looks like I have an appetite, but I don't know if it's delicious?

He Meizhen took one with chopsticks and slowly put it into her mouth.

Suddenly

Her whole being was petrified.

Oh my God, is this really a kang artichoke?

It's delicious, isn't it?

It's a human delicacy she's never tasted before.

One, two, three......

One more ......

A bowl of kang artichoke was quickly eaten by her, and even the mixture inside was eaten cleanly, and the bowl was as clean as if it had just been washed.

No, I haven't eaten enough.

Gotta another bowl.

Thinking of the indescribable delicacy of the kang artichoke, He Meizhen couldn't help it anymore, and walked to Jiang Xiaobai's stall with an empty bowl, "Boss, bring me another bowl." ”

"Okay, but it's only 3 cents a bowl." Jiang Xiaobai said with a smile.

"It's okay, 3 cents is 3 cents."

He Meizhen said indifferently.

Such a delicious kang artichoke, not to mention 3 cents a bowl, it is 5 cents a bowl, so you have to eat it.

"Wait a minute, I'll scoop it for you."

Taking the empty bowl in He Meizhen's hand, Jiang Xiaobai put kang potatoes in the enamel basin.

After trying it twice, Jiang Xiaobai had a number in his heart.

A buckle bowl is about fifteen or sixteen, and when clipping, it is directly clamped into the enamel basin, and there is no need to clamp it into the bowl and turn it again.

"Boss, give a few more, it's so delicious."

He Meizhen couldn't help but say.

"Okay, no problem."

Jiang Xiaobai was not stingy, so he directly sandwiched several more and made a big bowl for her.

"Ah, what's the matter, what's the smell?"

At this moment, a few passers-by saw Jiang Xiaobai mixing kang potatoes and couldn't help but smell the fragrance and stopped.

The reason why Jiang Xiaobai chose to set up a stall outside Wang Ping's teahouse was because of the good location here.

100 meters to the left of the teahouse is the gate of Qingzhou Senior High School, to the right is Qingzhou TV station, opposite is the cultural center, and diagonally opposite is Qingzhou passenger station.

Not only are there many residents in the surrounding area, but there is also a large flow of people.

No, it's just beginning to attract passers-by.

The four young people who came seemed to be two couples.

"I thought it was Moz, but it turned out to be Kang artichoke." The ponytail woman in a floral skirt showed a disappointed look on her face when she saw the kang potatoes in the pan.

"Yes, the kang artichoke is delicious, let's go."

The man with glasses beside her nodded in agreement, and said flatteringly: "Let's go to the butcher shop to cut two catties of meat, and go to my house to burn the wind pot in the afternoon." ”

"But, how can the kang potatoes be so boring?"

"Yes, you see that the bowl seems to be mixed with Mozi spices."

Another little couple found out that something was wrong, and the man was even sharper-eyed, and saw a big bowl of mixed kang potatoes in He Meizhen's hand.

He Meizhen was about to enter the teahouse, and when she heard the discussion of several people, she turned around and said: "I was the same as you at the beginning, I thought that the kang artichoke was not as delicious as Mozi, but you didn't believe it when I said it, I didn't eat enough of one bowl, this is the second bowl I want." ”

"Really?"

The woman in the floral dress asked in surprise.

"Really!"

He Meizhen nodded affirmatively and said, "I don't believe you try, the boss said that it is not delicious and does not require money." ”

"Well, why don't you try it?"

"Well, try it, it smells really good."

The couple in the back said.

Seeing that her companions said so, the woman in the floral dress and the man in glasses also agreed to try the taste.

However, the man with glasses was more cautious and asked Jiang Xiaobai: "Boss, don't you want money if it's not delicious?" ”

"You eat first, if it's not delicious, you can leave after eating, and you don't have to pay for it." Jiang Xiaobai said confidently.

The taste has been tested by Wang Ping and He Meizhen, and Jiang Xiaobai is not worried at all.

Besides, the secret soul dipping sauce he concocted, even in the era of food everywhere in later generations, is also extremely delicious, in this early eighties when most people can't even eat enough, it is definitely the limit of taste buds.

Which one will say that it is not delicious, and Jiang Xiaobai will not believe it if he chops off his brain.

"Alright then, let's get each of us a bowl."

The man in glasses said.

"Okay, but if it's delicious, it will cost 3 cents a bowl."

Jiang Xiaobai said with a smile.

"It's really delicious, and you still lack 1 piece 2?"

Anyway, the boss said that he didn't need to give money if it wasn't delicious, and he had nothing to be afraid of, so he said very domineeringly.

Jiang Xiaobai didn't say anything anymore, and quickly mixed four bowls of kang potatoes and let them eat them in the teahouse.

During this period, the rich fragrance attracted several people to come over.