Chapter 61: Supply Exceeds Demand

"Little brother, this is fifteen yuan, bring me a skewer of roast pork. The second guy who squeezed to the front was also impatient.

Driven by these two guys who were eager to eat kebabs, the scene in front of the barbecue stall suddenly became out of control.

"Little brother, bring me a bunch of pork ...... too"

"This is my money, I want two skewers of pork ......"

"Don't fucking squeeze, my shoes have been squeezed out, little brother, I'll look for my shoes first, and leave me two skewers of mutton ......"

After a chaotic push and shove, the fortune teller, who was originally standing in the front row, had been squeezed to the edge of the crowd.

At this time, how can he still have the appearance of a fairy wind bone?

I don't know who stepped on the shoes under my feet, and the upper of the shoes was full of mud.

Even the little melon skin hat on the door of his head was squeezed crookedly.

The most important thing is that the three strands of white whiskers that he has to carefully paste every day don't know when someone squeezed out one of them.

The fortune teller was so angry that his eyes turned black, and he was about to open his mouth to scold his mother when he caught a guy next to him who hit him in the ribs.

At this time, I heard Xu Yang Zaina shouting: "Don't crowd, everyone will continue to bake after selling these, please don't be impatient, it's okay right away." ”

was disturbed by Xu Yang's voice like this, and the guy he grabbed just now suddenly disappeared.

The fortune teller who couldn't find the object of the scolding immediately blamed Xu Yang for his misfortune, and he opened his mouth and scolded at the barbecue stall: "You fucking stupid us, don't buy it at half price, do you have to wait for the full price to buy it?"

As soon as these words came out, the fortune teller's heart finally felt a little more comfortable.

I didn't find the person who squeezed him, and it was good to add some blockage to the kid who sold kebabs, who told his mother to sell such delicious kebabs so expensive?

But as soon as the words fell, the fortune teller came back to his senses.

He didn't buy half-price kebabs, damn it, isn't this scolding him for being stupid?

The frustrated fortune teller continued to think about it.

Everyone else bought half-price meat skewers, but he didn't buy them, isn't that a big loss?

When has I, Zhang Banxian, suffered such a loss? No, I have to squeeze in and buy his half-price barbecue.

The fortune teller, who was still being squeezed just now and wanted to scold his mother, turned around and squeezed into the crowd.

A moment later, Zhang Banxian, who had even squeezed out the other two strands of white whiskers stuck to his chin, took a half-price kebab and put it into his mouth with a proud face.

Fortunately, his figure is thin and small, and he still has some advantages in shuttling between people, otherwise this last half-price barbecue will fall into the hands of the fat man next to him.

And Xu Yang, who was standing in front of the barbecue stall, was finally relieved to see that the more than 50 skewers of barbecue that had just been grilled had been sold out.

He raised his hand to wipe his sweat and glanced at the crowd with trepidation.

What's more, it's just a routine of selling skewers at half price, but it almost caused the first stampede in Changhe County this year.

Xu Yang was afraid, but Zhang Tianxiang, who helped collect the money, was inexplicably excited.

Uncle, their black-hearted shopkeeper is not only black-hearted, but also really fucking has a way.

In less than half a pillar of incense, more than 50 skewers of barbecue were sold, even if it was only sold at half price, it would cost more than one or two silver.

Although the profit from selling kebabs is not as high as that of selling vegetables, tofu, and scrambled eggs with tomatoes in Xu's Restaurant, it can't stand the large amount.

At the current rate of sales, the income is not small at the end of the day.

Compared with the bleak life of catching flies in Taiping Town two days ago, it was ten thousand times better.

Those who eat eat happily, and those who sell sell happily.

But Zhang Banxian, who was proud of grabbing a half-price kebab just now, suddenly felt a little remorse after eating the kebab in his hand.

Damn, was I crazy just now? Or did I fall for an evil spirit? I actually spent fifteen pennies on a skewer of barbecue?

In the past few years, the business of Tiekou has not been easy to do, and his fortune-telling stall has not come to the door in the past two days, and this fifteen yuan is not a small amount for Zhang Banxian, which is enough for him to chew the cake with cold water for two days.

But just now, he actually spent the money he kept to buy cooking cakes on the kebabs that he couldn't eat at all, isn't it crazy?

Why did you suddenly become such a loser? Why can't such a big person control his mouth?

Zhang Banxian, who was remorseful, couldn't wait to raise his hand to give himself a big ear bracket!

But don't look at Zhang Banxian at this time, he looked regretful, but when the tempting smell of barbecue wafted from the barbecue stall next door again, he couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

He made Shengping's greatest concentration, so that he could forcibly suppress the idea of eating a skewer of barbecue in his heart.

Why is the kid's kebab so delicious?

Damn, when Lao Tzu gets rich one day, he has to let that kid bake a meat skewer for seven days and seven nights.

Zhang Banxian, who was holding back his greed, closed his eyes and thought wildly.

Zhang Banxian, who was shy in his pocket, could only resist the temptation of kebabs by swallowing saliva with his eyes closed, but those who thought they still had a few spare money in their pockets didn't have so many concerns.

Even if Xu Yang announced that the meat skewers would return to their original price, they still willingly took out handfuls of yellow copper coins from their pockets and exchanged them for skewers of delicious barbecue meat from Xu Yang's hands.

Of course, after all, not everyone has spare money in their pockets, and there are definitely fewer customers who buy the original price kebab than the people who snapped up the half-price kebab before.

However, due to the two waves of free and reduced prices just now, it successfully attracted a large number of people who eat melons to stop and watch.

At this time, the population base around Xu's barbecue stall is large, so even if the number of customers who buy full-price meat skewers has decreased, the meat skewers grilled by Xu Yang are still in short supply.

At this point, there was a strange scene on the cross street of Changhe County.

Those rich guys are eating with fragrant meat skewers in their mouths, and those guys who have no money like Zhang Banxian are reluctant to leave, they smell the smell of barbecue wafting from the barbecue stall for free, and watch others eat meat skewers while drooling.

These guys who were reluctant to leave for a long time, plus those who gathered from other places one after another, for a while, this rather wide cross street was overcrowded.

This strange phenomenon successfully attracted the attention of Zhao Shuqian, who had just come out of the Changhe County Yadian and was about to patrol the streets.

This Zhao Dazhukuai, who has been in the Yali of Changhe County for more than ten years, was quite excluded in the Yamen during this time because he lost a palm on Matou Mountain last time.

Zhao Shuqian, who had just been scolded by the newly appointed county lieutenant for a trivial matter, was in a depressed mood.

Now when he saw that so many people had gathered at the crossroads, he was shocked and angry.