Dressed as a little widow opened the live broadcast system in ancient times

Chapter 30 Doing Business

At the beginning, she didn't plan to sell too many types. Considering that it's already summer, so Coke can be circled. As for food, maybe you can try snail noodles.

Well, the main reason is that she is also greedy.

She liked to study food before she traveled, so she knew most of the snacks.

That afternoon she went to the county to purchase brown sugar, edible alkali, and white vinegar.

This is the simplest raw material for cola.The production process is simpler, just add water and mix according to a certain ratio.

In addition, she also purchased rice noodles, fresh bamboo shoots, snails, bean curds, peanuts, fungus, radishes...to make snail noodles.

The main points of snail noodles are spicy, refreshing, fresh, sour and hot.

Cut the radish into shreds and dry it for water storage. Cook the fungus and bamboo shoots and cut them into small pieces, marinate them with vinegar and chili for storage, fry the peanuts into peanuts, cut the bean curds into small cubes and deep-fry them. The soup was packed in a crock pot and sealed, and the chili oil was boiled separately...

In the middle of the afternoon, Mrs. Zhou asked about a foul smell, which was still coming from the kitchen. Seeing Zhao Yun in the kitchen, she didn't dare to ask more questions.

When Wang Shi and Lu Fu came back in the evening, they also smelled it, and the little girl couldn't help covering her nose.

"Mom, what are you cooking, why is it so smelly?" Wang raised her hand and waved it in front of her nose and mouth, and hurried into the kitchen.

Zhao Yun, who was standing by the stove holding chopsticks, turned around and smiled at her, "Ann, go wash your hands, dinner will be served in a while."

Wang looked at the things cooking in the pot with horror on her face, she was quite sure that the smell was coming from it.

Are they having this for dinner?

Ms. Wang was pushed out speechless, facing everyone's probing gazes, she bit the bullet and explained: "Mother is cooking dinner, and she said it will be served in a while."

Everyone: "..."

When the dinner was brought to the table, each person got a bowl of black-looking noodles, some of the ingredients were familiar, some were not, and the smell was really incredible.

There seems to be a choking spicy and fresh sour in the smell.

Very strange.

Zhou and Lu Cai took a mouthful without saying a word, and boasted after eating, "It's delicious."

Like two flattering machines without emotion.

However, they were stunned as soon as they finished speaking, and after carefully recalling the taste just now, as well as the sour and spicy touch left in their mouths, they couldn't help but light up their eyes.

It's really delicious!

Zhou often suffers from nausea during pregnancy, but eating this makes her appetite very good.

Lu Cai also took another sip, and finally started to sip the soup with the bowl in his arms.

Wang and Lu Fu were dumbfounded.

As for fighting so hard?They thought Lu Cai and his wife were biting the bullet to cheer.

Until Xiaoya couldn't bear it anymore, the second uncle and second aunt ate deliciously!
She picked up a chopstick and tentatively took a sip to her mouth, then Yuanyuan's eyes widened suddenly, and she swallowed all the powder in the chopstick.

While eating, he still did not forget to comment: "Grandma, Xiaoya likes to eat this hard and flaky thing the most."

Seeing her eating happily, Zhao Yun was also happy, and said with a smile, "That's called yuba."

"Grandma is a fairy who can cook!" The little girl said sweetly.

Seeing their daughter eating so happily, Lu Fu and Wang could not help but doubt their own sense of smell. After taking the first bite——

so weird.

Take another bite!
After they finished eating, Zhao Yun took out the Coke he had made.

Xiaoya took a sip curiously, "A drink that can bite your mouth, sweet and delicious."

Zhao Yun laughed, adding ice cubes would taste better, but unfortunately this was in ancient times and it was not easy to preserve ice.

"Mother, why do you want to do this all of a sudden?" Wang Shi asked right on point.

Zhao Yun didn't hide anything, and said directly: "I plan to start a small business, and these two are the dishes I want to sell."

Lu Fu and Wang didn't have any opinions on this matter. Hearing this, they just thought that the food made by mother should be very popular because it was so delicious.

Lu Caidao: "If you set up a stall in the city, you need to charge a stall fee. The less is ten yuan a day, and the more is twenty yuan a day. It mainly depends on the location. Where there are many people, the fee is higher, and the business will naturally be better."

After he finished speaking, he found that his mother and eldest brother and sister-in-law were all looking at him, and lowered their heads in embarrassment.

Zhao Yun gave a "hmm" to indicate receipt.

After eating, Mrs. Zhou went to wash the dishes as usual, and Zhao Yun returned to the room, and there was one more thing to do, to draw blueprints.

She had to design a trolley with a stove. After all, snail noodles were cooked fresh, and coal was used to light the fire, which would be more convenient.

Before going to bed, she drew the drawings.

The next day, she originally planned to send her to the city to find a master carpenter to have it done, but when Lu Fu heard about it, he said directly: "Why do I need to spend that money? I'll make it for my mother before night!"

Lu Fu said that he could do it. Before dinner, there was already a decent-looking trolley in the yard, with two wheels. You just need to install an iron coal stove in the empty space in the middle, and it can be used to set up a stall. up.

And the coal stove happens to be ready-made at home.

Zhao Yun boasted without hesitation: "You can do carpentry. I haven't noticed it before."

Lu Fu waved his hand and said: "It's just some carpentry work that farmers can do. Mother praises my son."

Zhao Yun didn't speak again, but she really felt that Lu Fu's skills were good.

The next day, Zhao Yun got his things ready and pushed his stall to the county seat.

She found a spot that she had stepped on many times, and most of the surroundings were rich young masters who liked to hang out. The traffic was not too much, but fortunately, the target customers were accurate.

Zhao Yun paid ten Wen a day for the stall, and set up a stall under the shade of a big banyan tree.

Without further ado, let's cook the snail noodles.

No matter how loudly you shout, there is no taste to attract people.

During this period, no guests were attracted, but the city patrolling police were attracted, saying that she boiled excrement in public places, affecting the appearance of the city, so they wanted to arrest her.

In the end, it was Zhao Yun who talked and talked, let him taste a bowl of boiled snail noodles, and gave him a cup of Coke, and then let the catcher leave happily humming a little song.

Although a bowl of noodles and a cup of Coke were given away for nothing, this was undoubtedly the best publicity.

Since the policeman came to find fault, her stall with its own taste has already attracted the attention of most people around ten feet away.

Not long after the catcher left, a young master who had been watching for a long time came over. He was wide and fat, and he looked like a food lover.

"What are you selling? Why is it so smelly? A bowl of fifty cents?"

Zhao Yun raised a smiling face and said, "Master Hui, this is called snail noodles. It smells fragrant, fresh and spicy, because the ingredients are time-consuming and cumbersome to make, and the high cost naturally makes the price expensive. As for the taste, you, Mr. Kuai See it, take a bite and keep it for endless aftertaste!"

(End of this chapter)