The full-level master chef made a big spoon in the 80s

Chapter 18 A business that makes no money

Feng Tian looked across, with a gloomy expression on her face. She suffered another big loss in Xu Nan's hands last time.

Not only did she not get a good deal, but her father gave her a reprimand when she returned home, which made the whole family house know about it, and she was laughed at by everyone for a long time.

These days, she is living like a shrinking tortoise, and the little sisters in the department don't treat her as warmly as usual.

It's all caused by Xu Nan!
She said how Xu Nan rode a broken bicycle that day, instead of collecting broken things, he set up a stall here to sell food.

Feng Tian raised his eyebrows, and a mocking smile curled up at the corner of his mouth.

I thought to myself that he is indeed a bumpkin from the countryside, wouldn't the gap between people be distinguished?
She goes to work at 08:30 in the morning and leaves at 05:30 in the evening. She has a stable job and her salary will be paid by the hospital at the end of each month. She does not have to worry about food or clothing.

And what about Xu Nan?

She has none of these!

If you want a degree without a degree, or a specialty without a specialty, you can set up a stall to earn a little money and go about your day, and those who don't have a meal after the last meal, whoever rains or snows, will be unemployed directly.

Thinking about it this way, Feng Tian felt that he was superior to Xu Nan. Lu Nanzhou rejected his confession back then, it was purely because he was blind!

Is it a stall?

Then she had to give Xu Nan some trouble today.

...

After Xu Nan packed everything up, he took out the small speaker.

Press the button for loop playback, and there is a recording she recorded in advance, so she doesn't have to yell.

Next she started making claypot rice.

Although there are posters for publicity, it is not as good as the real thing to bring people the most intuitive feeling.

After all, basically all food packaging in the 21st century will have such a sentence:
【the image is only a reference】

Xu Nan first took out the processed bacon and sliced ​​it. After all, it was hard to agree with everyone, and she didn't know if her claypot rice would be popular.

Considering that there are too many stocks to sell, and the sliced ​​bacon is not easy to store, Xu Nan brought a whole piece of bacon, and cut as much as he needed so that it would not be wasted.

After cutting the bacon and sausage, Xu Nan took out the tin foil box, carefully placed it on the gas stove, and used it to replace the pot.

Because tin foil conducts heat quickly, Xu Nan had to turn it to a low heat to cook slowly.

The yelling sound of the small trumpet also attracted the attention of many people, and soon Xu Nan was surrounded by people.

...

On Feng Tian's side, after Feng's mother bought a few more dishes, she was about to turn around and hand the food bag to Feng Tian, ​​when she saw Feng Tian pouted with displeasure.

Mother Feng sighed, looking at Feng Tian as if she was looking at that big wronged child, this child has been spoiled by her since she was a child, and now she is not happy to ask her to go to the street to help her carry a bag.

Although the market is open every day, the members of their family all have to go to work.

She just took advantage of Feng Tian's vacation today, thinking that no matter how bad she is, she can still help her carry something.

As it turned out, she was thinking very well.

The results of it?
She might as well come by herself!
Mother Feng handed the freshly bought vegetables to Feng Tian, ​​took out another ten yuan from her pocket, and said helplessly:
"Go, go, you haven't eaten breakfast yet, take the money and find a place to eat something. I'll go find you after I finish shopping later."

...

Feng Tian took the big unity in his hand, walked around, and finally stopped in front of the dumpling shop.

She first threw the things she was carrying on the table, scanned the menu aimlessly, and said lightly to the dumpling shop owner:
"Have some beef dumplings."

"Okay, just wait a moment, it will be cooked in a while."

It was the proprietress who answered her.

Feng Tian handed over Da Tuan, and the owner of the dumpling shop was there with a toothpick in his mouth, giving her change in a foolish way.

Seeing the way the store owner looked for money with saliva on his fingers, Feng Tian felt a chill in his heart, but he couldn't help it.

As soon as she stretched out her hand, the boss took the money back again. Feng Tian frowned and looked at the dumpling shop owner with displeasure.

Just then, the owner of the dumpling shop suddenly yelled:

"Xiao Gu is here, what kind of dumplings do you want to eat today?"

How courteous and courteous was that tone, Feng Tian looked in the direction of the voice, it was an employee in the photo studio, where Feng Tian had taken pictures.

It is estimated that I often buy dumplings here, and I got acquainted with the shop owner.

"No boss, I'm going to eat claypot rice today."

Xiao Gu looked at the boss, pointed to Xu Nan with him, and said that she would not buy dumplings today.

The store owner watched Xiao Gu leave with a smile, and immediately changed his face. He stared in Xu Nan's direction, and spat out a vicious curse:
"Hey, it's this little girl again, she came to grab my business again today! I have to give her some color today!"

Originally, Feng Tian got a little impatient waiting on the sidelines, whether the money was still found or not, how could he serve customers like this.

Don't know how precious her time is?

Later, when she heard the shop owner swearing, Feng Tian was a little stunned.

"Claypot rice?"

Her eyes subconsciously followed the boss's gaze to look over there.

Isn't that the place where Xu Nan's bumpkin sells things?

The owner of this dumpling shop had an affair with Xu Nan?
This is really God helping her, the enemy of the enemy is a friend.

Feng Tian pursed her lips, God really was helping her, she was worrying about how to trip Xu Nan.

This opportunity is not just here!
The store owner handed the change money to Feng Tian again, but Feng Tian pushed it back.

She reached into her bag and pulled out a 50-yuan note.

Looking at the boss with a smile, he said:
"Brother, do you want to talk about business?"

...

Perhaps it is because of the effect of promotional pictures and small speakers.

Xu Nan's business is surprisingly good today, even the first sample that was made for display was sold.

Because claypot rice takes a long time to make, it takes a long time to wait, so there is a long queue in front of the booth.

Xu Nan was busy there, wishing she could grow two hands. Originally, she thought that the price this time was relatively high, and it was estimated that not many people would come to buy it.

But the result was beyond her expectations.

After she packed a freshly made claypot rice, she handed it to the customers waiting aside.

Then routinely ask the next customer:
"What kind of claypot rice do you want to eat? There are sausage and bacon, as well as sausage and bacon claypot rice. What flavor do you prefer?"

The owner of the dumpling shop had been queuing in front of Xu Nan's booth for a long time, and he was very impatient, but he was drooling at the smell in front of Xu Nan's booth.

Those old women just now are really tigers, if they want to punish people, they can do it themselves, and they even spend money to hire others.

What a fool with a lot of money!

He touched the 50 yuan note in his hand, and really felt that this wave of business was profitable.

Not only can you eat delicious claypot rice, but you can also get 50 yuan, and you may be able to blackmail this little girl in front of you for a while.

After Xu Nan finished asking, he didn't get a response for a long time, so he raised his head and took a look. Seeing that the man in front of him was looking at him with a bad face, he frowned, and asked again:

"Have you chosen yet?"

The owner of the dumpling shop came back to his senses, glanced at the meat on Xu Nan's chopping board, swallowed uncontrollably, and slapped the 50 yuan on the table, cursing:
"Why are you urging me, little bitch? Didn't I read the menu!"

(End of this chapter)