Da Song a knife

Chapter 120

In the end, Yang Yuanding didn't count on brotherhood.

But early the next morning, he relied on his fellow villagers to eat the familiar delicacy: Roujiamo!
The white bun was cut in the middle, and a hole was made, and the minced meat and a little cucumber diced were stuffed in.

Originally, some chopped green peppers should be added, but Da Song has no green peppers at all now, and eating only meat is somewhat greasy, so I added a little cucumber cubes to make the taste more refreshing.

Of course, you can also not add.

In the end, Zhang Sijiu also generously added a marinated egg to Yang Yuanding, and came a super luxurious Roujiamo set meal.

Yang Yuanding was holding the bulging Roujiamo, and was almost moved to cry: "Si Jiu, you are the best! You are the little angel sent by God to give me warmth!"

Zhang Sijiu was expressionless: "Shut up, eat quickly, and submit a one-hundred-word eating report after eating. Oral is fine."

Yang Yuanding instantly understood: Dare I be that guinea pig who has no human rights?
With a sad mood, Yang Yuanding took a bite of Roujiamo viciously, and then his eyes lit up: "Good time! Good time! It's better than Wo Xue Xiao!"

Zhang Sijiu was also very satisfied with this reaction, so he didn't care about not making up a hundred words, and went to sell corned eggs with a heart of getting rich.

Roujiamo must be made on the spot.So Zhang Sijiu also put a knife and a pier in the small back basket.

Because of the cost, Roujiamo is a bit more expensive, it costs [-] yuan, and adding eggs costs [-] yuan.

As soon as Zhang Sijiu put out the white buns, someone came up and asked, "Are you still selling white buns? How much is it?"

"It's not white buns, it's meat buns." Zhang Sijiu opened the small earthen pot, and inside was half-fat pork belly soaked in broth, which was stewed so tender. "Roujiamo is a new way of eating, do you want to try it?"

She also specially emphasized: "There is a lot of meat, it's cost-effective, eat a Roujiamo, and you won't be hungry until noon!"

The other party was not short of money at home, so he nodded without much hesitation.

Then I watched Zhang Sijiu's quick and complicated operation - when chopping meat, the blade was so sharp that Zhang Sijiu didn't even blink his eyes.

After the meat was chopped, she skillfully and delicately stuffed the meat into the small opening with one hand and a knife, without even spilling the full soup.

Several people couldn't help but gather around to watch—this kind of thing usually has a chain effect. After the crowd is full, people who can't see what's going on inside can't help but lean over and stand on tiptoe to watch.

Then there were more and more people and more and more people... and finally there was almost a traffic jam.

And those who can't make it through will choose to see what's going on.

This is an endless loop.

The other stall owners, who were deserted and no one asked, could only look at this scene with a sullen face and helplessness.

However, there are also some who really can't suppress their curiosity, so they simply let go of their face and go up to see what's going on.

Fortunately, the lively spectators soon came to an end because all fourteen Roujiamo were sold out.

Zhang Sijiu still had a small piece of meat left, but the steamed buns and braised eggs were all sold out.

Those who bought Roujiamo all chose the luxurious set meal with eggs.

Zhang Sijiu's braised eggs were also sold out by those who regretted not getting the buns.

Moreover, many people demanded that Zhang Sijiu must bring more steamed buns tomorrow, as there would not be enough to sell.

Zhang Sijiu counted and found at least ten people.

In this way, you can bring twenty buns tomorrow.

Don't look at it, it's five more, but the money can make fifteen more money.Fifteen dollars, less than half an hour's work, what a bargain!
Zhang Sijiu closed the stall happily, and those who couldn't buy the other braised eggs and meat clips could only swallow their saliva and go to other stalls.

The bosses at other stalls now had a little smile on their faces.

Then when the stall was closed, they realized that their family had made a lot of money—they felt relieved at last, but they began to worry about tomorrow: If this little lady sells more Roujiamo tomorrow, then they can still make money. make money?
So the next day, by coincidence, other stall owners bought less raw materials.I'm afraid it won't be sold out.

As a result, they were actually overthinking.

Zhang Sijiu's business is still booming, but he only sold five buns more.

Once Zhang Sijiu closed the stall and left, the others would not be enough to sell.

On this day, among the students in the school, it was rare for someone to go to class hungry.

Then they listened to other students who had eaten Roujiamo discussing there during recess, and they were even more resentful: they must come earlier tomorrow to buy Roujiamo!
Even, this resentment was brought back home by them.

This day is destined to be the day when people start to mention Roujiamo frequently.

Many people began to wonder: what kind of bun is this Roujiamo?Is it that delicious?
Zhang Sijiu closed the stall early, so naturally he returned to the county office early.

After two days of recuperation, Yang Yuanding was already alive and well.

He pulled Zhang Sijiu over: "Si Jiu, come and help me see what's wrong with my planter?"

What Yang Yuanding made was a small model, and what he used for experiments was a large plate of mud.

He pushed the small model planter with his fingers, sprinkled a handful of white sesame seeds in it, and then started to move.

I have to say that the little car really has some tricks in it.

First, a small toothed roller is used to dig out the pit, and then when the funnel rotates, a small hole is opened in an instant to drain the seeds.

Then, there is a small rake, and the turned-up soil is pushed back to cover the small hole dug out.

But it didn't take long before the car started breaking down.

The seeds start out not falling and eventually get completely stuck.

Not only that, but also the mud, sometimes it can't be dug, and there are leaks.

And the further back, the more problems will arise.

Yang Yuanding sighed: "I found this problem really difficult to solve."

"There are stones in the mud?" Zhang Sijiu poked the mud with his fingers, and found some small stones.

Yang Yuanding nodded: "That's right, in order to simulate the most realistic environment, I not only made stones, but also specially used different soils. This way the degree of softness and hardness are different, so that the real effect can be tested."

Zhang Sijiu raised two fingers.

Yang Yuanding was discouraged and said: "Don't compare yourself at this time. I'm going to be driven crazy by this. I've been researching this thing for almost a month! But I didn't expect it to be completely impractical."

Zhang Sijiu sighed: "I see two problems."

Who will Biye at this time?This fellow's brain...could it have been permanently damaged when he fell into the water?

Yang Yuanding urged embarrassingly: "Say it quickly, what two questions?"

He was really driven crazy by this thing.Asked quite a few people, but none of them could see the problem!

　Tomorrow, the whole city will be sieved again, ah, the throat is really full of cocoons!

　　Woohoo, I can’t eat Roujiamo tomorrow.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)