Jinghua little cook

Chapter 42 Playing routines

Chapter 42 Playing routines

Wujin was in the sky, the breeze was blowing, and it was clearly not the beginning of summer, but fine sweat was already oozing from Bean Sprout's back.

The little girl panicked a little.

The smallest carp weighs five catties, and the owner of the fish stall gave him a friendly price, which is less than half a penny, which sounds quite cheap.

But the table was full of not one fish, but seventeen. Seventeen carps cost nearly three taels of silver!

This doesn't even count Aling's labor costs and hard-earned money.

Bean Sprout couldn't help it for a while, and Lu Xiling, who was afraid of offending her, was in a hurry, covering her dark face with her hands to hold back her crying.

"Okay, we're pretty lucky, at least we didn't buy mandarin fish for raw fish."

The price of mandarin fish is more than double that of carp. If you choose mandarin fish at the beginning, you will lose even more!

Bean Sprout whimpered, "But what about the fish?"

Today, in order to complete the order, we deliberately closed for a day.

"No! We have to report to the authorities! This is clearly blackmail!"

Lu Xiling pulled the child beside her and sat down, saying: "Without evidence, how can I report to the government?"

"But..." Bean Sprout refused, but she understood the reasoning, "Then why don't we open the store and focus on fish soup pots, and sell some raw fish? Is it possible?"

Fish bones can also earn back some of their capital, a little bit of money can be earned back.

Lu Xiling disagreed, the frozen fish can be cooked in a pot, but the raw fish must be eaten fresh.

He blew on the bright red in his palm, and looked up at Xiangu Bakery across the street.

As soon as the servant who came to order Yusheng yesterday left, Mrs. Guo from Xiangu's family came to watch the fun. At that time, she only thought that this person was talking some harsh words again, but now it seems that he has ulterior motives.

Looking at the two of them standing opposite each other, their faces half-hidden by a round fan, whispering joyfully, Lu Xiling was even more sure that the other party was deliberately trying to find fault.

If she was not mistaken, these two people should wait for her to open the store and sell Yusheng to customers, so that they can make a mark.

Lu Xiling dusted off her buttocks and stood up from the door.

Mental friction will not solve the problem.

If you want to play tricks, she will accompany you to the end.

"Don't cry, go, get the cart out."

Bean Sprout stopped choking, her watery blue eyes were full of doubts, but she didn't have time to think about it, she had to do what A Ling said.

A bundle of firewood, a casserole, a stack of soup bowls, spoons, chopping boards, and various vegetables that go with the fish soup pot were brought out together.

And notice boards.

"Can you write these words?"

Bean Sprout knew a lot of characters, but she couldn't write them smoothly. She looked at the few words Lu Xiling explained, nodded and said, "Take your time and trace, and you can write it out."

Lu Xiling smiled: "Go, yell while writing, louder, and I'll make you milk tea tonight!"

Bean sprouts are not in the mood to drink milk tea, but A Ling told her to yell louder, and she naturally wanted to tear her throat and yell with all her might.

"Hey - don't miss it when you pass by -"

"Fresh carp pot is free to eat—"

"Northern refugees have priority tasting, no need to line up—"

What kind of trouble is this?
Sun Xiangu and Guo Shi Nahan looked at each other, feeling bored spontaneously.

As soon as I heard the yelling, it really attracted the people who passed by here.

Those who could read all went to look at the notice board, and most of those who couldn't read gathered around the little girl and asked questions.

Most of these people gathered around were homeless refugees. They knew that Yueling's private kitchen had a lot of take-out orders on weekdays, so they were used to working at the door when they got up in the morning.

Now, as soon as I heard the words "refugees", "priority", and "free", I came to my brain.

At this time, some of the refugees were deeply skeptical about the idea of ​​eating for free. After all, they had seen this kind of selling method before. Try a bite first. The first bite is really free. After the second bite, the boss began to ask for money , If you don’t give money, you will be beaten.

The business of Yueling's private kitchen is so booming, how could she be willing to give them free food for poor people like Jingdong?
Lu Xiling laughed: "Brother, you also said that my family's business is booming, so why don't I do my own business? Why do I have to make such a big fuss to get money from you?"

"It makes sense..." said a voice from the crowd.

People around also followed suit.

All of a sudden, more people gathered around and asked many questions, such as how to eat fish pot, how much to eat, and where to eat.

Lu Xiling answered all of them.

Although Bean Sprout hadn't realized the significance of doing this, but she was conditioned to be a food server at the counter, and she was happy when she saw customers!

Bean Sprout laughed and said, "My lady boss said that you can eat whatever you want in the house, so you can eat whatever you want! One hundred servings of fish, eat as much as you want!"

"Come here, come and try them all! You can't eat this delicious fish pot!"

"It's all fresh fish that was killed this morning. You can taste it, and you won't lose money if you eat it, and you won't be fooled!"

What the little girl said was true, it was the first time they came from the north to eat such tender food.

Close your eyes and smell the smell, the fragrant fresh fish rushes straight into your nose, open your eyes, the milky white fish bone soup is fragrant, thick and thick, and has a charming charm.

There are also fish slices on the table, each piece is crystal clear and plump, and they are almost in tears.

"This way, where can I eat such a high-quality meal?"

Taking a sip of the fish soup, the people in the main room sighed.

"Stop talking nonsense, you haven't eaten at home!"

The shop is small and there are few places, so strangers can only sit at the same table, and the refugees at the same table also laughed when they heard the couple joking around.

Laughter seems to be contagious.

One table after another, there were more and more laughter, and more and more guests came in.

Many old customers are also greedy for fish broth, but their own identities are there, and the demeanor and demeanor of the people in the capital are there. How can they have the nerve to compete with the refugees?

The people in the capital must be generous!

The regular customers nodded their toes and swallowed their saliva, appreciatively saying: "The poor take care of themselves alone, and the rich help the world at the same time. Isn't it just the self-reliant people and the proprietress who help the elderly?"

Lu Xiling's whole body was shocked, and she returned a reserved smile.

She is still a hundred and eight thousand miles away from Da Zhe.

Guilty--

Everyone in the main room felt that what he said was elegant and reasonable after hearing it.

"Isn't the proprietress just a living bodhisattva with a kind heart! If the proprietress's business is not good, how can I wait for an idler's errand to do!"

"That's right, the proprietress is kind-hearted and skilled. This fish is so delicious, but unfortunately I don't have the money, otherwise I must have a bite of the raw fish made by the proprietress! I have only seen it in my life and have never eaten it!"

Just kidding, there are good-hearted people who do good deeds, but living Bodhisattvas is fine, the burden of idols is too heavy.

Lu Xiling laughed at herself: "Don't dirty the Bodhisattva, I'm just a poor ghost. When I was doing business, I didn't have much more money in my pocket than you. Everyone has survived the hardship. When we enter the capital, we have to understand each other." ,Help each other!"

This is true.

Many people at the door were regular customers of Lu Xiling when she was making jujube cakes, and they really witnessed the transformation of the little girl from a worker to a proprietress.

The situation in the capital can change within a day, and the fortunes of people are ever-changing.

Although the little girl is still running a small snack shop now, but with this fresh tenacity, she might soar into the sky one day.

(End of this chapter)

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