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Chapter 46 Fried Chicken
Fu Changfeng arrived at the stall the next day. He was still savoring the food Xichun gave him. When he saw her standing there, he ran over.

"Miss Chen, do you still have the food you gave me yesterday? I want to buy some so I can keep them for lunch."

"I haven't started selling it yet, but if you need it, Master Fu, you can have someone come over at noon and I'll fry one for you. But although that kind of food is delicious, it's easy to gain weight if you eat too much. You scholars still have to Pay attention to your image, right?"

Xichun was worried that if he ate every day, he would become a big fat man and not be as handsome as he is now.

"It's okay. I don't eat it often. You can cook it for me every three days. It costs as much as you want. I like the taste, especially the fried chicken and the dark duck meat. Make more of it and leave the rest. Forget it, I don’t like to eat it.”

"Okay, just ask someone to pick it up at noon." Hearing his rich tone, Xichun naturally had no reason to refuse, so she agreed to him.

Little did he know that it was precisely because of his behavior that many classmates in the school knew that he was eating a new kind of delicacy, so the classmates who were attracted by the delicacy came to snatch it, resulting in him not eating much.

"Where did you get the delicious food? Brother Fu, I found that you are very good at finding these delicacies. Please introduce them to us quickly. I will also buy some to try. I didn't even remember the taste just now. .”

"Of course I bought this at Chen's Hot Pot. If you want to eat it, go directly to Miss Chen. I haven't eaten it yet." Fu Changfeng pretended to be annoyed.

"It turns out that it's Miss Chen's new food. Why didn't we know about it? No, I'll ask Miss Chen after school. We want to eat it too." Several people shouted.

"Yes, the food there is delicious, and now it seems that there are also delicious things we don't know about."

Hearing that they were all discussing about eating, Fu Changfeng wiped his hands and walked out, hiding his merit and fame.

Xichun didn't know what happened yet. She was planning to make hot pot again. Now that the weather was getting colder, it was also the season to eat hot pot.

After school, many classmates who usually enjoy delicious food came to Xichun's stall and said they wanted to buy fried chicken. They also asked when the new product would be launched, but they didn't know.

When Xichun heard this, he thought it was Master Fu who helped him, so he said calmly: "If you need it, you can make a reservation for me in advance, and I will make it for you at noon tomorrow."

After a while, Xichun used a charcoal pen to write down the portions they wanted to buy. After they left, she happily prepared the ingredients for the fried chicken.

Xichun didn't expect that this fried chicken would be liked by so many people. Because it is fried food, the price is naturally not cheap. However, after seeing a scholar eating fried chicken, the people around him couldn't sit still and came up to ask. How fragrant it is.

After Xichun explained to everyone and fried the last few pieces of fried chicken and gave them some to eat, these people also clamored to buy them and take them home to eat.

For a moment, Xi Chun almost didn't have time to register, so he had to ask them to line up and register one by one. This also reminded Xi Chun of the fried crispy pork that can be put in the hot pot. They have to be fried anyway, so Why not make more varieties?
Due to the large number of reservations, Xichun and the others needed to buy more chickens and had more things to do, so Xichun gave the job of killing the chickens to Aunt An.

Xichun gave her three pence for killing a chicken and disposing of it, which worked out to more than ten pence a day, which was much more profitable than washing clothes, and An was very happy.

Xichun didn't expect that his winter business would be opened like this, so he had to ask the village chief to collect chickens in the village when he came again, preferably younger chickens. This kind of fried chicken was not suitable for raising for a long time. old chicken.It happened that Aunt Xu, who was originally a temporary worker, stayed on because of this business and helped at the stall.

For a while, the business returned to the prosperous level before the gang of thieves, and as the weather got colder, more people came out to eat. Xichun also found someone to build a shed and block it all around, so that There won't be frequent air leaks.

Xichun originally thought that Fu Changfeng would grow into a big fat man, but she didn't know that he still looked like that and would come to the stall to eat from time to time.

Xichun originally had no time to sell snacks, but An Wuji had taken a fancy to this business and wanted to talk to Xichun about whether he could learn to make it himself and then split the money with her [-]-[-].

Of course Xichun agreed, but the only requirement was to use tofu from Taoyuan Village. An Wuji thought, since the tofu from Taoyuan Village was cheaper anyway, he would naturally use it if he could use it.

Guo Xuewei, the girl from Agent Guo’s family, had been silent for a long time. In the past few days, she came to Xichun’s stall to chat with her again. After seeing the crispy pork made by Xichun, she said that it tasted very good. After hearing Xichun say that she could be alone After eating it as a snack, she really felt excited for a moment.

After trying it at home, she found that the taste of her own food was always worse than that of Xichun's, so she came to Xichun for advice with two taels of silver.

Xichun thought that she had helped him before and was able to make friends with Agent Guo. Naturally, he did not charge any money and gave her the method of making crispy pork directly.

Guo Xuewei is also a smart person. After learning the method, she started preparing to set up a stall. By coincidence, it was placed next to An Wuji's stall.

The two of them went back and forth, and then they realized that the person they both knew in common was Xi Chun, and they quickly became familiar with each other.

Xichun was so busy these days that he didn't have time to go back to the village, but Ma Dawei came over, and he also brought winter clothes that Wang made for Xichun.

"Uncle Ma, why are you here? Sit down quickly. I'm busy. Please sit down for a while." Xichun didn't have time to chat with him, so he wanted to wait until he was done.

But after she finished her work, she saw that Ma Dawei was no longer there. Taozi looked at her and then explained: "Uncle Ma just left. He said he still had things to do at home, by the way. This is something for you, said to be given to you by your mother."

"Okay, I understand. I'll take a look when I get back later." Xichun didn't expect him to leave so quickly. It must have been Wang who saw that she hadn't gone back for a long time, so she asked Uncle Ma to bring something?
After returning home, Xichun saw a brand new skirt inside, a winter style, both inside and out. Was it all made by Wang's stitches?

She was about to put the clothes away when a handful of money fell out. After thinking about it, she put them away. When she got home and went to see them again, she didn't know how old the little guy was.

The weather was getting colder and colder, but Xichun did not put on those clothes. She thought to herself that it was not convenient to wear this while working, and she would show it to Wang after she got home.

The days that followed were very fulfilling. The fried chicken business was no worse than that of hot pot, and the crispy pork faintly overshadowed the golden dumplings. Everyone who ordered hot pot must order a small portion of crispy pork.

(End of this chapter)