Chapter 51: Building momentum, marinated noodles
Mo Jingchun was stunned, and immediately raised his head, and saw Bo Qingshan standing in front of the stall with his hands in his hands, dressed like a . Landowner.
Pedestrians all looked sideways, how did this inconspicuous stall attract this rich boy to stop?
He raised his voice slightly and said, "The boss told me to look for it, I love to eat your braised pork, I didn't expect to change places today?" Fortunately, I found it, so I'll give me two taels of pork face meat first, um. Half a pig's foot. β
Since he ate braised pig's feet last time, he has never forgotten it.
Mo Jingchun and Mo Qinglin didn't react to why he appeared here, they saw Bo Qingshan winking at her vaguely, and then seeing that the people who were still queuing at the stall opposite had already noticed this, Mo Jingchun was relieved, and also raised his voice to play with him: "Big brother Mo Wei, my house will be on this street in the future, you can buy it if you want to eat, every day." β
Bo Qingshan specially came to build momentum for her, she can't thank others, hurry up and catch it?
"Eighty wen a pound of face meat, sixty wen a pound of pig's trotters, your total of forty-six wen, I will charge you forty-five wen."
Pork is forty wen a catty, and the value is spices, so most of the people who come to buy braised meat are from slightly more well-off families.
She took the initiative to erase the odds, and the price was cheaper than that old stall, and everyone couldn't help but praise her in their hearts for being able to do business at a young age.
"Okay, you get the money." Bo Qingshan was polite and polite, bought braised pork and didn't leave, and sat down on the noodle stall on the side: "Boss, give me the next noodle and mix this marinade - I like to eat it like this." β
The owner of the noodle stall was happy to have business, and immediately scalded the noodles and mixed them according to what he said, smelling the smell of incense, and praised with a smile: "You really know how to eat!" Come, take your noodles. β
The greedy person was about to move, and when he saw Bo Qingshan sitting on the side munching noodles and eating meat, he couldn't help but come over and ask him: "This brother, how is the braised meat in this house?" β
Bo Qingshan ate soundly, and after a while, he reluctantly stopped and replied to him: "The taste is excellent, it's not expensive anyway, why don't you taste it yourself?" β
He looked arrogant, and his attitude was not very good, but the man was even more convinced, and that was how he looked like a real diner.
The man immediately ran to the stall, and hesitated again at the pile of types.
Mo Jingchun saw his entanglement, and asked with a smile, "What are your favorite things to eat?" β
The man asked for two taels of pig ears and two pig tails.
He came out for breakfast, and originally went to the usual braised meat stall to queue up, but he was attracted by Bo Qingshan's side, and found that a new braised meat stall had come.
He held the meat, and also learned from Bo Qingshan to sit on the noodle stall and ask for a somen mix, this entrance felt unbelievable, this sauce was much spicier than the braised pork he usually ate! Much more fragrant!
He can eat spicy food and coriander, and he is full of joy when he eats it, and he is addicted.
The pig's ears are crunching and crunching, salty, fragrant and crispy, and there are cucumbers to relieve greasy when you are tired of eating meat, what kind of fairy life is this!
He snorted and ate all the bowls of noodles, and boldly asked the boss for another bowl.
Now the people who were watching were all believed, and they all came to Mo Jingchun's stall to buy braised meat with a try attitude, this one asked for some pork face meat, and that one asked for a few pieces of braised pig's trotters, pig ears and braised pig's trotters were the best-sold, and finally the stall was clean, leaving only some soup at the bottom of the pot.
The people in the queue at the back were disappointed and suggested to them: "Boss, your amount is too small, we can't buy it later!" Tomorrow or this point? β
Mo Jingchun comforted them gently: "Don't worry everyone, I'll be here tomorrow." There is still some soup left today, so if you want to mix noodles, I'll give you a share. β
Everyone is happy again, you can't eat meat, and it's okay to drink some soup! In the end, they didn't even have the bottom of the bowl left.
Their business is so good, especially the way to eat marinated noodles promoted by Bo Qingshan, which has added a lot of business to the noodle stall next to them.
The noodle stall husband and wife smiled from ear to ear, and hurriedly pulled the uncle and nephew who were about to close the stall and go home: "Little brother, little girl, come on, eat a bowl of noodles and then go home, see that you haven't eaten after a busy morning." β
"Yes, yes, you are here to take care of my family's business, and we will invite you to eat this bowl of noodles."
The female stall owner smiled and looked very friendly, Mo Jingchun refused but sat down on the noodle stall, only to find that Bo Qingshan had not left all along, and looked at them with a smile.
"Yo, so you know each other!" The male stall owner came up and said casually.
Mo Jingchun was recognized by others, and he was quite embarrassed.
Bo Qingshan generously sat down at Mo Jingchun's table and said, "The little sister's stall opened on the first day, and I, as a brother, naturally have to take care of the business." β
His title, the stall owner's eldest brother was stunned for a moment, and said strangely: "You are her brother, this little brother is her uncle, you look older than this little brother"
"I'm a big guy!" Mo Qinglin grinned loudly, causing everyone around him to laugh.
Mo Jingchun asked Bo Qingshan in a low voice: "Why are you still here?" β
"It's all here, wait for you to go back to the village together, otherwise this carriage will be empty and I will be too bored."
Bo Qingshan said this deliberately, but the stall owner saw through his excuse at a glance: "Sister, your big brother feels sorry for you and you are tired of pushing the cart back!" β
Mo Qinglin was so happy that he thanked him with a smile: "When I came, I almost didn't tire me out of the donkey cart, great!" You can take a carriage ride. β
Mo Jingchun nodded, after eating noodles, with today's test of the water, she walked two stalls and bought two pig heads and four pairs of pig trotters, but this time she didn't buy pig tails.
Mo He waited until they came back, and saw that Mo Jingchun and Mo Qinglin were sent back by a strange man's carriage, and they bought more meat than yesterday!
She went to pick up the things they bought in fear, and said worriedly, "Why did you buy so many more and sell them all?" β
"It's all sold out, third sister!" Mo Qinglin jumped out of the car with a roar, and returned the donkey cart that followed him to the Liu family.
"All sold out?" Mo He didn't expect it, he was a little surprised, and then noticed Bo Qingshan, "This is.?" β
"Sister-in-law, this is Brother Bo who moved to the village a few months ago, and he lives in the original Zhao Yuanwai's house, you haven't seen him in Lujia Village before."
"Uh-oh." Since he is from the village, Mo He is much more relieved.
As soon as Bo Qingshan left, she quietly asked Mo Jingchun: "Chun'er, have you all sold out today?.How much silver have you sold?" β
Mo Jingchun opened her purse and glanced at her, she had already counted it when she came, except for the money to buy pork and the miscellaneous accessories in her own vegetable garden, she earned about 300 yuan.
It's all copper coins, and they fall heavily in their purses.
She looked for a thread to string the money together, and waited for Gao to come back and then give it to her to collect.
Mo He opened his mouth wide and said in a dumb voice: "What??" So muchβ"
(End of chapter)