After that, Nie Qiu spent another hour wrapping all the dumplings. After wrapping the dumplings, Nie Qiu looked at the clock hanging on the wall, it was already ten o'clock.

She cleaned up her house, then took the keys, took the tin foil she bought at the market, and went out with dumplings on her back.

Night market, this term can be heard in many big cities, in the increasingly prosperous urban life, during the day, many people need to read, work, and the evening is the time when urban people really have fun. Nie Qiu remembered that when he was in high school, once the committee funds were not used up, the squad leader took some of their class cadres to the night market to eat, drink, eat barbecue and drink beer.

In the environment of thick smoke and fireworks, she really didn't have the courage to stay, so she didn't sit for a while and left.

Now that she is going to the night market again, to be honest, Nie Qiu has not done too much psychological struggle, she needs money.

Although she didn't like the night market that place.

The night market, that is, the night market, the night market at night is crowded and lively, more than during the day, there are countless vendors in the open-air market where the stalls are shouting, and further inside, it is a place that specializes in selling cooked food and snacks, that is, selling barbecue and spicy tang and other kinds of snacks.

There is an open-air place in front, where is Nie Aifang's tricycle, the tricycle has a big umbrella on it, and there are three folding tables and a few plastic stools next to it. There was a small couple sitting on it, the little couple only ordered two bottles of orange juice drink and a few skewers of dried tofu and leeks barbecue, while the other table was a few men, and there was a barbecue of chicken, chicken wings, and fish balls on the table, and there were a lot of beers on the table.

Nie Qiu carried the dumplings in the small basket on his back and walked from a distance, and Nie Aifang, who was busy, did not notice the arrival of his daughter.

Nie Qiu stepped forward with a smile, took off the dumplings on her back, and shouted to Nie Aifang, who hadn't noticed her yet, with a smile: "Mom." ”

"Qiuqiu, why are you here?" Nie Aifang scooped up a piece of fried dried tofu, coated it with seasonings, and sent it to the little couple, and then walked to Nie Qiu's side, "Why did you come back so late today?" I've warmed the food in the pot, do you see it? ”

Nie Qiu smiled and nodded, "I've eaten it, Mom, where did you put that iron sheet?" "On the tricycle, I only saw two kinds of charcoal grilling and deep-frying, but I didn't see the iron sheet made of teppanyaki.

"I'll put it there! No one ordered sizzling squid today, so I didn't take it out and make it. Nie Aifang found the thing Nie Qiu was carrying at this time, "Qiuqiu, what is this?" ”

"Mom, you help me take out the tin sheet and wrap the tin foil around it." Nie Qiu said to Nie Aifang while bowing his head and taking out the tin foil from his back. She still can't stand the black iron sheet! Wrapped in tin foil, she is also more acceptable.

Although Nie Aifang was puzzled, she still took out the iron sheet and wrapped it in tin foil. According to Nie Qiu's words, the charcoal grill was removed and replaced with an iron sheet wrapped in tin foil.

Nie Qiu brushed a layer of oil on the tin foil, then placed the dumplings one by one in the tray where the ingredients were placed, and began to fry the dumplings.

Nie Aifang looked at it and couldn't help asking, "Qiuqiu, where did you get so much money to buy meat?" As soon as the words came out, Nie Aifang was stunned, thinking of the cost of handing over the printing volume to Nie Qiu yesterday, she wanted to scold, but after seeing Nie Qiu's serious look, she lost her voice, if, if...... If she had the ability, how could she let her daughter come here to help her sell things? If, if...... If the family has money, how can the daughter use the money from printing scrolls to buy things to do business for her?

The iron plate wrapped in tin foil was metallic silver, and it looked much better than other barbecued things, Nie Qiu baked ten fried dumplings, and then packed five in a disposable lunch box with barbecue, and brought it to the little couple in their stall, "This is the first time we sell fried dumplings, these five, even if we give them to two, two of them to taste." "I can't bear to let the child trap the wolf, Nie Qiu knows this truth very well.

The woman took it with some joy, "Thank you." ”

Nie Qiu shook his head with a smile and returned to the tricycle. Nie Aifang whispered to Nie Qiu: "They didn't order fried dumplings. ”

Nie Qiu smiled and packed the other five, and said with a smile: "Mom, I can't bear the child to trap the wolf, and there is a sacrifice to get it." After speaking, Nie Qiu smiled and brought it to the five big men at the other table, these people still had lime white on their trouser legs, and they seemed to be some migrant workers engaged in decoration.

Nie Aifang frowned disapprovingly, how could she give it to others for free? How expensive this meat is! Ten dollars a pound of meat!

Generally, most of the people who eat in the night market are people who like to eat snacks, and snacks like fried dumplings are not unsold, but unexpectedly, the fried dumplings made by this stall are unexpectedly delicious. After the little couple finished eating the fried dumplings, they shouted to Nie Qiu: "Little girl, how do you sell these fried dumplings?" ”

Nie Qiu said with a smile while making fried dumplings: "It's the same as others, two for five cents, four for one dollar, and eight for two yuan." ”

"Okay, you make us eight more fried dumplings, and then ten more packs." The boy smiled and said, "I didn't expect you to be a little girl with good skills." ”

"Eighteen in total, isn't it? Good Lat! Nie Qiu smiled and picked out twenty fried dumplings from the back basket, doing business, others think that if you make money, you will also feel that if you make money, you will be able to develop long-term customers.

Nie Qiu neatly brushed a layer of oil on the tin foil with a brush, then put the dumplings on one by one, turned on the small fan on the side of the charcoal, the charcoal became red, Nie Qiu gently flipped with a small clip, and after a while, twenty fried dumplings were fried, ten were packed, and the other ten were served to the little couple.

Nie Qiu said with a smile: "You are our first customer of fried dumplings, and I will send two to you." ”

Nie Aifang handcuffed and barbecued the people who came to buy and pack fried barbecue, while looking at Nie Qiu, and seeing that Nie Qiu gave it to others again, she couldn't help frowning again, but in public, she didn't want to lose her temper with Nie Qiu, but when she saw Nie Qiu coming over to fry the dumplings, she looked at Nie Qiu quite intimidating.

Nie Qiu shrunk her neck when Nie Aifang saw her, and stuck out her tongue at Nie Aifang, she sent out two more, which means that she gave out twelve at once, that is, six yuan, in fact, she was just afraid that she wouldn't be able to sell them out. She knew that the fried dumplings she made were delicious, but everyone's tastes were different, and the things they liked were also different, whether they would like it or not, whether they would buy it, Nie Qiu had no bottom in her heart. She even regretted a little that she had bought so much meat.

After the men drank beer and ate fried dumplings, they also called ten of them, that is, fifty.

made Nie Qiu happy, and the worries in his heart were put down by most of them. While frying dumplings, he helped Nie Aifang calculate the money.