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Chapter 939: Seeing the difference (Second update, please vote for me)

Lao Mo narrowed his eyes.

Just gnocchi soup and lasagna earned him almost a month's income? !

He is a meat seller!

Lao Mo couldn't help but ask: "...the noodle soup costs five tin coins per bowl, and the lasagna costs ten tin coins per bowl. How many bowls did you sell today by yourself?! On your own, Are you ready to come?"

Xia Chujian was embarrassed to write.

[Xia Chumei]: I sell noodles soup for 50 tin coins a bowl, lasagna for 55 tin coins a bowl, I said how to buy lasagna, far more than noodles soup...

It turns out that she set the price of lasagna at a low price.

Of course, it is equivalent to the market price.

Lao Mo was shocked!
This girl sold for ten times the price!
The thing is, she also sold them all out!
This is almost more expensive than the low-grade meat on the market, and the same as the medium-grade meat...

But the problem is that the raw material of gnocchi and lasagna is just wheat flour!

Old Mo looked at Xia Chujian suspiciously and couldn't help but ask: "...Miss Hua, is this really the money you paid for selling gnocchi soup and lasagna? It's not like you, Uncle Mo, and I have never eaten this kind of thing."

"It's not that Uncle Mo looks down on you. No matter how delicious this food is, how delicious is it that it has meat?!"

“Normal meat can’t be sold at this price!”

He pointed to the inferior meat on the chopping board.

Xia Chujian pursed his lips and smiled, and wrote on the small whiteboard: Uncle Mo, if you don't believe it, I will make you a bowl of lasagna right now.

[Xia Chujian]: If you have any unwanted meaty scraps here, I can also use the meat to make noodle soup.

Lao Mo immediately said: "Do it! Make it for your Uncle Mo right away!"

"It's so delicious. I'll make soup for you with your Uncle Mo's meat. We'll sell it for 100 tin coins per bowl!"

When Lao Mo said this, he was actually joking.

He watched Xia Chujian prepare the lasagna in an orderly manner and put some meat scraps into the pot to cook, but he was still very suspicious.

But when Xia Chujian finally opened the lid of the pot for cooking broth and put down a handful of green vegetables, the aroma that hit his face almost made tears flow from the corners of his mouth!

Is this what those leftovers taste like? !

If the leftovers can produce this kind of taste, he can sell the leftovers for the price of high-quality meat!
When Xia Chujian opened the lid of the pot for cooking lasagna, the aroma of wheat from inside suddenly neutralized the overbearing and rich flavor of the broth just now, becoming neutral and peaceful, but surprisingly made her want to move. The taste is more smooth and moist.

Before he even had it in his mouth, he was already drunk like a fine wine.

Just when Lao Mo was holding up the bowl of lasagna like he was sleepwalking, using chopsticks to pick up the first handful of lasagna, and was about to put it into his mouth, a man burst into the room in a hurry.

The man shouted loudly: "What smells?! What does this smell like?! What good food are you eating, Old Mo?! You can't eat alone!"

Lao Mo looked up blankly and saw a middle-aged man wearing a white shorts standing in front of him, staring at the lasagna in his bowl with salivation.

"Ah? Are you eating noodles?! How can noodles taste like this?! Lao Mo, please don't coax me, I want to taste it myself!"

With that said, the man skillfully took the noodle bowl from Lao Mo's hand, and even took away the lasagna before the chopsticks could be put into his mouth.

Chi!
This man suddenly pulled the lasagna into his mouth.

The next moment, the man was stunned.

However, he kept chewing in his mouth and made a purring sound.

In a hurry, I finished the bowl of lasagna in the blink of an eye and drank all the soup.

Of course, when Xia Chu saw this bowl of lasagna, it wasn’t much.

About seven or eight chopsticks.

The man was still unsatisfied after finishing the meal. He glared at Old Mo and said, "Old Mo, where did you buy this lasagna?! Hurry up and hand over the store location!"

Lao Mo glanced at Xia Chujian.

Xia Chujian nodded towards him.

Lao Mo said: "It's this girl's shop, called Xiaoxin Food Shop. It's a small shop on the catering street, close to the Royal City Legion Command Center."

The middle-aged man looked between Xia Chujian and Lao Mo suspiciously.

"Next to the Imperial City Army Command Center? I've been to the restaurant street, but I've never seen any shops there!"

Lao Mo smiled and said: "Yes, yes! It just opened today!"

"I lent her some money to open a shop. She made money today and came to repay the money. She made me lasagna by the way, but you ate a bowl of it..."

Xia Chujian served Lao Mo another bowl of lasagna and poured the soup on it.

When the middle-aged man saw this, he immediately believed it and said with straight eyes: "Boss, give me a bowl too! I can pay for it!"

Xia Chujian smiled and served him a bowl, shook his head, and said there was no need to pay.

The middle-aged man chewed slowly this time and savored the delicious food.

Lao Mo smiled and ate up all the lasagna, not even the soup was left, then wiped his mouth and said with a smile: "Okay, Miss Hua, I will provide the meat from now on. You don't have to pay a high price, that's all." How about giving you all the scraps I have here, ten tin coins per pound?"

Xia Chujian thought that if there was meat to make soup, her lasagna could be sold for a hundred tin coins per bowl.

She also didn’t want to sell too many bowls every day, just fifty bowls of gnocchi soup and fifty bowls of lasagna.

In the rest of the time, you can do your own thing.

Xia Chujian nodded and wrote on the small whiteboard.

[Xia Chumei]: Okay, thank you, Uncle Mo!

The middle-aged man looked at it eagerly and said, "Old Mo, you are so dark-hearted! You are selling those meat scraps for ten tin coins per catty, why don't you grab them?!"

"Don't you usually give those things away for free?!"

Then he said to Xia Chujian: "Miss Hua, right? I am Da Qi, the fish seller. You can just call me Uncle Qi."

"From now on, I will provide you with fresh fish, which is 20% cheaper than the market price. You can make fish soup noodles!" "But I have a condition. You must leave me ten bowls of noodles every day, and I will buy them back for my family!"

"With such delicious food, all the restaurants in the royal city wouldn't even be able to carry your shoes!"

Xia Chujian thought about it and found that if he did this, it would actually save more time and he would not worry about whether the things would be sold.

Won’t these people get tired of just eating noodles every day?
I'm afraid it's not an opportunity for sustainable development.

But since that person said so, Xia Chujian felt that it would be good to develop one more noodle variety.

From now on, there will be 25 bowls of meat soup noodles and 25 bowls of fish soup noodles every day, giving customers multiple choices.

Xia Chujian was about to nod when Lao Mo spoke.

"Daqi, why are you here bullying my relatives?"

"It's only 20% cheaper, but I have to provide you with ten bowls of fish noodle soup?!"

Da Qi hurriedly said: "I said buy it, I mean buy it!"

Lao Mo sneered: "Do you know how much a bowl of lasagna costs for us Chinese girls?!"

"A bowl of clear soup lasagna without meat costs fifty-five tin coins!"

"A bowl of lasagna with meat and fish should cost one hundred, or even one hundred and fifty tin coins, no matter what!"

Xia Chujian nodded, thinking the price was fair.

Da Qi said: "Even if one bowl has one hundred and fifty tin clan coins, ten bowls only have one and a half iron clan coins. Is it very expensive?!"

Old Mo stared at him and said angrily after a while: "Okay! You have money!"

……

Since then, the "Xiao Xin Food Shop" that Xia Chu met has become famous on the restaurant street in Wangcheng.

Nor is she developing new varieties.

It's just plain gnocchi soup with clear broth, plus lasagne with broth and lasagne with fish soup.

There were only fifty bowls of gnocchi soup, twenty-five bowls of brothy lasagna, and twenty-five bowls of fish soup lasagna.

In terms of price, the noodle soup costs 50 tin coins and has not changed.

However, the price of a bowl of broth lasagna is 100 tin coins, and the price of a bowl of fish soup lasagna is 150 tin coins.

The prices of the latter two kinds of lasagna make most people stop buying them. Only the really rich and gourmets who like to eat flock to them.

As for lasagna, Da Qi really wants ten bowls of it every day.

For Xia Chujian, this is one-fifth of the sales volume.

The rest also sold quickly.

In the following week, Xia Chujian only opened the shop and set up stalls at ten in the morning.

By 12 noon, all these items were sold out, and she closed the stall.

In just one week, Xiaoxin Food Shop has made a big name in the dining street of the entire royal city.

Her limited supply has made more and more people flock to her.

In the second week, at four or five o'clock in the morning, there were people sitting and queuing up at the entrance of Xiaoxin Food Shop.

It was only four o'clock in the morning when Qin Wanglan came back from inspecting the military camp in the North District.

He took a mechanical military vehicle and quietly returned to the legion command center.

Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a group of people queuing up at the entrance of the legion command center.

Qin Wanglan said: "Stop and see what's going on."

The guard sitting in the front row got out of the car immediately.

Qin Wanglan also lowered the car window and looked attentively.

As a result, he found that it was him who was at fault.

Those people were not queuing in front of the gate of his Royal City Legion Command Center, but in front of a small shop next to the command center.

There was a signboard with a curtain in front of the shop, which he couldn't see clearly from his angle.

But Qin Wanglan didn't care either.

As long as these people are not lined up at the entrance of his Royal City Army Command Center.

After a while, the guard came back and reported under the car window: "Report to the commander of the Qin Army!"

"Those people were queuing up in front of Xiaoxin Food Shop, preparing to buy something."

Qin Wanglan laughed and said, "We are queuing up so early. Is the food sold here inlaid with gold?"

The guard corrected him seriously and said: "Commander of the Qin Army, the food inlaid with gold is poisonous and cannot be eaten."

Because this is a robot soldier with a metallic skin, and his words are very logical.

Qin Wanglan retracted his smile and said lightly: "I was just making an analogy, don't worry about these details."

"Get in the car and let's go."

The guard got on.

Ahead, the gate of the Royal City Army Command Center opened, and Qin Wanglan's mechanical military vehicle drove in.

Those who were waiting in line just now didn’t dare to show their anger.

They were afraid of interacting with the people at the Royal City Army Command Center.

But compared with the delicious food that is about to reach their mouths, these fears cannot stop them from queuing up.

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