Escape from the desert

Several people were obviously a little surprised, and they all laughed, knowing that they had taken advantage, and quickly thanked Jiang Yan and praised her for doing business.

A big man with a rough face raised a bowl and asked, "Eldest sister, what kind of tofu are you looking at, I've never seen a green scoop before."

"Yes, sis, is this also for sale?"

Jiang Yan placed the five people on the table, one of whom was given a simple wooden spoon.

"This is cold tofu, also called green tofu, which is also sold. There are two kinds, one is sugar water, 3 cents a bowl, and the other is dipping sauce, 2 cents a bowl, this tofu can also be Take it home and fry it, just buy tofu for 1 cent."

The price of sugar has increased a lot, and it is more expensive than the original memory. Jiang Yan has to increase the price. Even if ordinary people are reluctant to eat sweet, they can also eat the dipping sauce she prepared, which is also slightly sweet and tastes good. good smell.

A few big men couldn't wait to stuff them into their mouths, and after taking the first bite, they couldn't help squinting their eyes. This cold tofu is so delicious, it's smooth and tender. The coolness and sweetness greatly comforted the fishy and spicy moments just now, and the cool people couldn't help but take a few mouthfuls.

"It's so delicious, eldest sister, this bowl is for delivery, then you can give me another bowl of sugar water."

"I'll have one too!"

"It's not that you can take it back to stir-fry, and cut 2 cents for me."

Jiang Yan nodded hurriedly, the smile on her face for a long time, this is a means of sales, although the free things are given away, so that the guests feel that they have taken advantage, but they can also be earned back from other places.

The five mothers and sons have a clear division of labor, because this is a good start, and there will be guests coming one after another.

For an adult man, a piece of rice rolls actually won't give you much satiety. Jiang Yan thought about whether to add an extra steamed bun or woutou, so as to at least make the customers full.

Lin Dong nervously glanced at his busy mother. He wasn't very good at using a steamer yet. His hands had already burned a few large blisters, and his hands were hot and uncomfortable. …

He carefully made another batch of rice rolls, and when he put the bamboo drawer back in, the heat rushed down to dry his hands, his hands trembled, and the wooden frame burned again, and his mouth was unconscious. Make a small gasp.

"What's wrong?" After receiving the money, Jiang Yan immediately noticed Lin Dong's voice.

She came over and grabbed Lin Dong's hands. The two big hands were red with the heat. Jiang Yan held his hands and looked at them carefully, and a few blisters were scalded.

"Silly boy, it's my fault, I'm ignoring you, this steamer is so hot, how can you keep making rice rolls here all by yourself!" Jiang Yan said guiltily, looking at the broken skin blisters, she pulled With Lin Dong standing aside.

"The third one comes over to make rice rolls first. Be careful not to burn your hands. The fourth one helps you to watch the fire, and the second one goes to cut cold tofu."

After the division of labor, Jiang Yancai took Lin Dong's hand, washed him with cold water, and then bought a scald cream in the mall. The small round wooden box was very inconspicuous.

Jiang Yan deliberately rubbed it in her arms for a while before taking it out. She picked up a wooden stick on the ground, pulled out the ointment, and carefully applied it to Lin Dong.

"Are you stupid? I can't take care of you for a while when I'm busy. You won't tell me if you're scalded? Look at what this hand has become, don't touch the water for a few days, and you'll help carry things in a while. Just fine."

Jiang Yan gave him a brain break while talking. Lin Dong squatted on the ground and looked a little dejected when he saw that there were still a few blisters that were still bulging.

I'm really bad, I'm doing a disservice on the first day of setting up the stall, my mother is so busy, and she has to take care of him...

Thinking of this, Lin Dong's eyes turned red involuntarily. The wound on his arm was cold with ointment, but his heart was warm, his nose was sour, and his eyes were astringent. Just now, his mother was so gentle. Mother has never been so nice to him...

After a while of depression, the tingling in his hand got better, and Lin Dong hurried back to help.

Jiang Yan also began to pay attention to the situation of several children, and asked them to switch jobs from time to time to ensure that several children could get a rest.

Opening a store and doing business is just to be lively. Once there are many people, it will slowly drive other customers.

A group of people gathered around the small stalls, most of them bought cold tofu for 1 penny, because although a piece of cold tofu is not much, the price is affordable. Many old women who buy vegetables and cook are willing to spend a penny to add one to their family. fresh vegetables.

After a long time, several children have become familiar with each other. Jiang Yan is in charge of accounting and collecting money, Lin Dong is in charge of cutting tofu, Lin Bei is in charge of cleaning the tableware and chopsticks, and Lin Nan and Nanbei are in charge of rice rolls.

"Hey! It's you, little brother and little brother's mother!"

A little fat man squeezed out of the crowd, dressed in beautiful Chinese clothes that did not fit in with the surroundings. Although this child was already wearing plain colors and simple outfits, the good fabrics of his clothes still made people's eyes shine.

"Little son, we meet again, do you want something to eat?"

Jiang Yan maintained a professional smile, and continued in a light voice: "We have rice rolls and cold tofu, which one do you want?"

Shangguan Zixuan waved his little hand, and raised a big smile on his chubby face that was blushing in white. , this time when I take care of your business."

Jiang Yan looked at the little fat man's small eyes with slits in his smile. The child was really lovable. She joked, "Are you rich?"

The little fat man was shocked, his face changed and changed, and finally looked at Jiang Yan in disbelief: "Little brother's mother, how do you know that I am rich!"

"You haven't?"

"No, no! My father said that our family is very poor! We can't tell others that our family is rich!"

"..."

Jiang Yan wanted to help her forehead, who was the fool who released it.

"Aren't you going to order something to eat? You don't have money, do you want to eat Bawang's meal?"

When Lin Bei heard that the other party had no money, his neck was stumped, and he shouted at Shangguan Zixuan angrily.

Shangguan Zixuan looked at his little brother, who was similar to him, and quickly said, "No, no! I have money, I can eat, and my father gave me food!"

The little fat man hurriedly took out his money bag, which was full of copper plates.

"Then... well, I'll bring it to you."

Seeing this, Lin Bei knew that he had wronged others, so he went to Duanchangfen and cold tofu with a blushing face.

The little fat man looked at the small stall with a smile. He was not covered in fat, so eating 4 pieces of rice rolls and two bowls of tofu was not enough, and he had to pack three pieces of rice rolls and cold tofu to eat at home.

Jiang Yan never thought about packing, so he didn't have any bowls and chopsticks for him, so the little fat man bought two big bowls at the wonton stand and walked away.

Jiang Yan also fell into contemplation. When people pack tofu, she can wrap it in larger leaves, but she can't eat it with soup.

However, the productivity of this era is limited. There are no disposable tableware at present. The only thing that can be used is the bamboo tube, but this thing can not be used for everything, and it is very inconvenient. If the little fat man is not rich, I am afraid that she will lose This big guest.