Chapter 119: Fried Chicken

Of course, Xiao Fang didn't think that her sister was not worthy of Yan Hong.

On the contrary, she felt that Yan Hong was not young and not suitable for her sister.

But she just didn't know how to speak, if her sister didn't have any other thoughts about him, and after listening to her reminder, she noticed him instead, then she would regret it.

Anyway, she struggled with it for a while, and when she was busy the next day, she forgot about it.

Zhao's fried chicken was delayed until the twenty-sixth day of the lunar month, when it opened close to noon.

Walking by, I suddenly found that at the mouth of the small alley next to the Zhao Family Hotel, there were two large mouthfuls of oily pots, and soon there was a domineering fragrance.

Nowadays houses do not stay next to each other, but prefer to leave a small alley of about one meter where you can walk around at will.

Their family has a good relationship with the Huang family, and there is a small alley about one meter and a half between the two families.

It's not that he doesn't want to build illegal buildings, but although the road here is new, it is only five meters wide.

And now almost every door has to pile something, if the Zhao family puts it directly outside the store, they are afraid that passing ox carts, tractors, and trucks will run into it.

Now there are two large briquette stoves at the mouth of this small alley, and they can stand in the alley, not to mention saving space, there are two walls blocked, and there is no need to surround it with plastic sheets.

The fried chicken was marinated early in the morning, and Xiao Hong and Zhao Laosi fried it in the back.

Xiao Fang and Zhao Feifei greeted the guests who were attracted by the fragrance outside: "It's fried chicken that I specially learned from the provincial capital, and it's full of chicken." ”

"The provincial capital is five yuan a catty, let's open today, only three yuan and five catties."

"The fried chicken is crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, especially delicious!"

Xiao Fang sent the plate in front of the person: "You can taste a piece first!" ”

Although the price is indeed prohibitive, the overbearing aroma of fried chicken still makes people reluctant to leave.

What's more, the Zhao family's lo-mei already has a reputation in the town.

Nowadays, most people want to save face and have thin skin, and if they are reluctant to buy it, they will not try it at all.

I feel too ashamed not to buy it after eating.

Therefore, the guests who tried it were willing to buy one catty or two catties and go back to the tooth sacrifice.

And the charm of fried chicken is that it makes people want to eat it again.

Especially nowadays, people like heavy oil, like meat, although the price is a little expensive, but a bite down, the outside is fragrant and crispy, and the chicken inside is even more tender and people can't stop.

Some guests bought a pound of fried chicken and went back, originally going to keep it for noon, but the children at home couldn't help it when they smelled the fragrance, and they ate it fragrantly.

His wife complained to her son on the side: "You are a big man, you really can't live, I can also make this oil residue dough, why do you need to buy it outside?" ”

The son was impatient to listen to the broken thoughts, so he simply picked up a piece of fried chicken and stuffed it into his mother's mouth: "Who said this is fried noodles, this is fried chicken." ”

When his wife finished eating, she immediately pushed him out: "Quick, go buy two catties and come back, someone is going to see your sister today, just add a dish at noon." ”

When the man went to buy it again, he found that there were already more than a dozen people lined up in front of him, but he was so anxious that he stopped Xiao Fang, who was holding a pot of batter, and asked, "Will I still have fried chicken when it's my turn?" ”

"Yes!" Xiao Fang was sweating all over: "Big brother, let me let me go in first." ”

Originally, they planned to not sell it at noon, and continue to sell it in the afternoon.

But now that the Chinese New Year is approaching, there are many people coming and going on the street, especially the non-staple food department store opened diagonally opposite their house, and most of the guests who go in to buy New Year's goods are willing to spend money.

Most of the guests who bought fried chicken first were in better conditions at home, and they were willing to give their children a piece first.

Today's children are free-range, and they love to show off with their friends when they have good things.

When he stood among more than a dozen children, slowly enjoying the delicious fried chicken, he really made his friends cry.

The children cried and went back to ask the adults to buy fried chicken.

Approaching the Chinese New Year, there are many taboos among adults, and children are not allowed to say 'death', and 'beat you to death' is to be wiped with coarse paper by adults.

I don't let the children cry and feel bad.

Those who are willing can only 'spend money to eliminate disasters', and those who are reluctant can only take out sugar cubes or rock sugar, biscuits and the like to block the children's mouths.

As a result, there was no need for the Zhao family to think about how to publicize it, and there were more guests who came to buy fried chicken.

Pity Xiao Hong, she has been staying in front of the oil pot, not only is she sweating from the hot oil, but she also feels that she is pickled and tasted, and she can be served on the table after frying it in the pot.

They started selling at half past nine, because it was slow at first, and it took more than three hours to be busy, and all 30 fried chickens were sold out.

Xiao Fang kept explaining to the guests who came to buy fried chicken: "I'm sorry, it's a trial sale today, it's sold out, and I'll buy it again at nine o'clock in the morning tomorrow." ”

Zhao Feifei, who stayed on the side to help, also experienced the joy of doing business.

She watched the fried chicken be sold out one by one, and she also saw that the money was received into Xiao Fang's pocket one by one.

It turns out that making money is not very difficult.

It's just that the gap between the poor and the rich is too big, so poor that their parents don't have the courage to see.

She was glad she had stayed.

Her mother persuaded her to go back to raise chickens with her yesterday, and said that the business of her uncle's family was not very good, and she couldn't help if she stayed, and it was not good to eat people for nothing.

But she is a young girl who loves beauty, and she doesn't want to feed chickens, shovel chicken poop, and pick up eggs every day in the future.

She felt that she had found a job, the Xiao sisters were going to school after the winter vacation, and her sister-in-law was going to give birth, so she could stay and help.

I will definitely not be wronged at my uncle's house, I still eat well and live well three meals a day, where can I find such a good job?

Therefore, after finishing work and having lunch, she was also very diligent in helping to clean up the dishes and chopsticks.

Zhao Laosi looked at Xiao Fang and asked, "Let's count the money, shall we?" ”

Wu Julan believes in wealth and does not show everything, so she hurriedly said: "Anyway, there will be no guests now, all go upstairs!" ”

After saying that, he asked Yanyan to stay and watch the store, and the four of them went upstairs to count the money.

Xiao Fang reported the total: "A total of five hundred and twenty-eight five!" ”

Zhao Laosi and his wife gasped and asked in unison: "Is it a majority?" It's possible that we have miscounted, you count again! ”

They feel that they have been doing business for half a year, and they can be regarded as knowledgeable, how could they have thought that in just a few hours today, the money they made is almost catching up with the income of the store for more than half a month.

This time, the couple couldn't even believe themselves, so they simply asked their sisters to count again, and they stared at them and counted silently in their hearts.

(End of chapter)