The night market sells stewed stew on the street!

After being reborn, I actually chose such a thing to do, and I sometimes want to laugh when I think about it.

is worthy of being a chef for a lifetime, even if he is reborn, he still has to eat in the catering industry, this is the so-called habitual thinking.

But it's actually quite normal to think about it, since you have a skill, it's not uncommon to earn food with this skill.

On the contrary, if you give up your strengths and have to find a sense of existence in an unfamiliar field, then it is called half the effort, and if you don't get it right, you have to break the bloodstream.

Don't go sideways because you have the advantage of rebirth, even a butterfly flapping its wings can affect the weather on the back side of the earth, and your own big man of more than 100 catties and 1.8 meters is reborn, after such a big thing happens, who knows if the world will run strictly in accordance with the original orbit?

Life in the world is actually a process of continuous choice, I live and understand this life, but whenever I am faced with a choice, I try to choose those difficult and easy and happy roads to go down, only in this way can I ensure the peace and joy of this life.

No problem!

Besides, with the participation of these two classmates and friends, selling braised boiled food has become easy and interesting, which can be regarded as a special pastime game for the summer vacation, and life has become interesting.

Don't underestimate the small amount of money earned by selling stew, if it goes well, it doesn't take long to go out on the street every evening, it only takes three or four hours, and you can pick up 200 yuan while playing, where to find this kind of good thing?

Out of the stall again, the business is still expected to be good, with yesterday's experience, everything has become much smoother, the stew in the cauldron is less and less visible to the naked eye, and Xie Laopao, who is in charge of cutting, is busy with his feet in the sky.

Even the pot of tea eggs that he made on the spotlight was sold for seventy, seven, eighty, eight, and eight, just about 100 tea eggs, which could add twenty or thirty yuan to the profit tonight, Wang Hongyu, who was busy collecting money, smiled and squinted.

And Yao Yuan shook his head, intoxicated by the vivid fragrance of the night market, and looked at things.

Jiao San, who sells clothing, seems to have a very good business today, and a group of young women are rummaging around his small stall, scrambling to give money to this kid. This grandson must have bought a new batch of goods today, and a wide t-shirt with a hat caused the girls to rush like crazy.

At the booth on Brother Long's side, a new song was played loudly on the tape recorder: There is a girl named Xiaofang in the village, who is good-looking and beautiful.

This love song, which has a strong sense of age and a little rustic flavor, was played over and over again by Brother Long's single, obviously he resonated with something sung in the song, and took out his wine bottle and poured it into his mouth one by one.

The people on the street are endless, the lights are already on, and the people who flash in front of them seem to be much better than during the day, and most of them are smiling.

It's nice to have fireworks in this world.

Yao Yuan inexplicably sighed, in the past, at this time every day, he would most likely be locked in the kitchen, facing the roar of pressurized gas stoves and exhaust fans, it had been a long time since he had this feeling of living in the world.

His eyes wandered, and he suddenly felt that something was wrong, why was there a person on the corner of the street?

When I looked closely, I saw that the little fat man who sold tea eggs was full of unhappiness, guarding his most half of the pot of eggs, and he was lucky there.

Ao, yes, I patronize and sell happily, I didn't pay attention to this is robbing other people's business, and I am also selling tea and eggs here, which is called choking!

The night market is not big, next to the two stalls are selling tea eggs, their own side of the momentum is relatively big, the lively popularity and the smell of meat wafting everywhere, naturally no one notices the lonely little fat man on the side, guarding a pot of tea eggs of a single variety.

It seems that the little fat child is a little unhappy.

Yao Yuan leaned over with a smile: "Hey, I said that Xiaopang smashed, why is business bad today?" Can't sell eggs? ”

The little fat child was not angry: "Use you to care?!" ”

Yao Yuan smiled cheaply: "Hey, your temper is quite big, look at your pot of eggs, I'm afraid there are forty or fifty of them, right?" Is it still sold out today? ”

The little fat man was so angry that he was speechless, and simply turned his head and put aside the big man in front of him.

The old lady selling wontons next to her was busy, but she had noticed this, and her eyes showed a hint of concern.

Yao Yuan restrained the smile on his face a little, turned around and took two tea eggs from his board car, and handed them to the little fat man: "Come on, little fat smash, I think we are quite fated, today I will teach you a good one, how about you taste my tea eggs first?" ”

The little fat man was quite angry, rolled his eyes angrily, and then ignored it.

The old lady who sold wontons finally didn't feel at ease, so she put down the work in her hand and came over: "Yo, what are you two doing?" I said that it's not easy for a new big man, a little fat man, to buy eggs here, you can't bully him! ”

The old lady's words were flat, but the attitude expressed in her voice was very resolute.

The relationship between the old and the young is not bad, and the neighbors in the night market are still watching and helping each other.

Yao Yuan couldn't be fooled anymore, and handed the eggs in his hand to Xiao Chubby: "Little fat smash, I don't mean anything else, didn't I eat the tea eggs you made yesterday, I think the taste can be improved, today isn't this just a pot to sell and try it, don't say anything else, you taste the tea eggs I made first, and if you think you approve it, I'll teach you how to do it." ”

The little fat man was suspicious, these newcomers were not particular about selling stewed boils, not only robbed their own business, but also ran over to squeeze their own tea and eggs are not delicious? !

Yao Yuan turned to face the old lady: "Auntie, can you taste my eggs for Little Fat Er first, and let Little Fat Er learn to change the taste when he goes back, it will definitely sell better than his current one." ”

The old lady was surprised, glanced at Yao Yuan, took the egg unceremoniously, peeled it three or two times and put it into her mouth, and then her face was full of surprise: "You made this tea egg?" ”

Yao Yuan laughed: "If it is fake, it is my own craftsmanship." ”

The old lady sniffed the remaining half of the egg in her hand carefully, took a small bite, and tasted it slowly: "This method is too similar to the practice of my hometown, the tea fragrance is particularly strong, and it is rare that the egg is still tender, and I have not tasted this taste again in the north." ”

Yao Yuan patted his hands: "That's right, you are knowledgeable, I made some tea eggs today not to rob the little fat business, I really ate the wontons you made last night, I remembered that I used to buy tea eggs in Jiangnan, and I made a little to sell, if you and the little fat child think this taste good, I will simply teach the little fat boy the method, and the little fat man will also do his tea egg franchise in the future, seven I will concentrate on selling my boiled boil, how good it is for our good neighbors to make money together!" ”

Yao Yuan is telling the truth, he is really itchy for a while, so he remembered to make this pot of tea eggs, not for anything else, just because the old lady's bowl of crepe wontons and the tea eggs he made are the same, and they are a perfect match.

As for whether he would steal someone else's business by selling tea and eggs, he didn't consider it at all.

Suddenly found that the little fat man's business was choked by his own inadvertently blow, so he regretted his Meng Lang, and temporarily remembered this excuse to make up for it.

There are a few eggs left and right, and I can earn twenty yuan by selling them overnight, and as my own chef, I really don't bother to make this deal again.

However, this tea egg business is definitely different for the little fat man, looking at the age of the little fat man should still be in elementary school, a primary school student is alone in the night market selling eggs, don't think that there will be unknown difficulties behind him.

Just help him and improve the production process, if the little fat man can have this string, there will be another delicacy added to this night market in the future, which is also a professional chef's favorite thing.

Yao Yuan himself couldn't help but feel proud of his quick wit.

The little fat man finally let down his guard, and after tasting an egg carefully, his eyes widened: "Seriously, are you willing to teach me?" ”

"What's that?! Make sure you teach it! Now you divide the rest of the eggs in half with me, take them to my stall and I'll help you sell them!" Yao Yuan swore an oath.

The old lady who sold wontons also smiled: "Oh, so you Hu Xiaopang can be regarded as making a bargain, and the tea eggs of this master are not simple!" ”

Yao Yuan hurriedly said politely: "Auntie, your crepe wonton is not simple, you have to leave me a few bowls, and after a while, we will go to your side to eat a bowl." ”

This is much more harmonious, and it is right for these stalls to sell food in the Qianjiakou Night Market, and to help each other with a friendly watch.

Yao Yuan squatted next to the little fat man, and even gestured and said, he couldn't prevent his neck collar from being slashed, and his center of gravity was backwards and he almost sat on the ground.

Turning his head angrily, he saw that Wang Hongyu was pointing behind him: "Yuan'er, who do you see coming?" ”

Yao Yuan looked in the direction of Wang Hongyu's finger, and the two beauties under the lamp in the distance were smiling at him.

The brain was a little confused for a moment, familiar faces, but the names seemed to be particularly unfamiliar, these two should be their classmates, or the more beautiful kind of girls, but, damn, they can't remember their names.

The two beauties in the distance, looking at Yao Yuan, who was squatting on the ground in a daze like a big horse monkey, couldn't help laughing.

Wang Hongyu whispered: "We can say, this stall is yours, and I and Paw are just here to help." ”

Hemp egg, what the hell is this? Is it shameful to set up a stall to buy stew? Why did the female classmate come, this stall has become her own?!

Yao Yuan glared at Wang Hongyu hatefully, and struggled to get up: "Yo, two beautiful female classmates, why did they come to the night market so coincidentally?" ”

The tall beautiful classmate's short ear-length hair looks neat, and the white goose egg and a pair of dimples look very good: "Yao Yuan!" I didn't expect you to have this hand, and you would actually make a boiled fire?! ”

The short beauty has long hair and a shawl, and her big curved eyes and eyelashes flutter: "What's the matter, we bumped into you today, you are not allowed to treat us, please invite us to eat a bowl?" ”

Yao Yuan really couldn't react to the names of the two people for a while, but it didn't prevent him from coping with it: "Hey, it's rare that two beautiful classmates can eat intestines and go into the water, don't say it, two people have a bowl and a double bottom, if you don't eat enough, you won't be allowed to leave today!" ”