The school beauty and I set up a stall to earn money to support the twins

Chapter 21 The little mole is so drunk that he rebels

Yang Fan arrived steadily on a tricycle. While asking two good brothers to help unload the folding tables and chairs, he cordially greeted his aunt:
"Auntie, please wait a moment. I will set up the stall right away and serve you soup."

"Okay, don't be in a hurry."

The aunt responded with a kind smile.

The little girl next to her was full of anticipation, with her fingers in her mouth, salivating as she waited for the delicious bowl of soup.

After just a few minutes, Yang Fan quickly set up the food stall and quickly started business.

At this time, Auntie spoke first:
"Young man, I want six bowls of big tonic soup, all of which I want to take away."

The aunt scanned the QR code to pay as she spoke, and a crisp sound of payment came from her mobile phone: Ding dong, 84 yuan has arrived.

The cost of these six bowls of tonic soup was only 18 yuan, but the net profit was 66 yuan.

It's simply huge profits.

Yang Fan looked at the account, couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, and immediately scooped soup for his aunt enthusiastically.

Soon, six bowls of steaming hot soup were put into the bag.

The little girl was ecstatic, her eyes turned into lines with laughter:

"Mom is so nice!"

The aunt responded with love on her face:
"As long as you can eat more, mom will buy you this tonic soup every day. Compared with the expensive medical expenses, it is really cost-effective."

Indeed, in order to treat the little girl's anorexia, the daily cost of imported drugs is as high as more than a thousand yuan. In comparison, a few bowls of Dabu Decoction is simply an economical choice.

Moreover, the family's financial situation is not bad, and spending a hundred yuan on a meal is really nothing.

The most important thing is that the little girl took almost all kinds of Chinese and Western medicines for this disease.

Not only is it hurting my body, but I haven't gotten better yet.

And this nourishing soup is beneficial to the body and is simply the ceiling of the dietary therapy world.

After sending away the aunt and the little girl, Yang Fan continued to receive the next guests.

Most of these repeat customers choose to take away.

They knew that Yang Fan's business was booming and it would be quite crowded to sit in front of the stall.

Even today the price has returned to the original price of 14 yuan a bowl.

The guests still happily paid because they had all tasted the wonderful taste of this bowl of tonic soup and knew that it was worth every penny.

When the spoon was lifted and dropped, Yang Fan's heart was filled with joy. Every spoonful is a real profit of 14 yuan, a net profit of 11 yuan.

Making money at this speed is many times more comfortable than working in a factory. Even though his body was a little tired, the satisfaction in his heart made Yang Fan enjoy it.

As spoonfuls of soup were scooped out, bowls of large tonic soup were quickly packed by Wu Dazhuang and Zhou Jianxiong.

The more than thirty customers who queued up soon left satisfied. The prepared Dabu soup makes ladling the soup very fast, and a bowl can be packed in just ten seconds.

As the line gradually shortened, a few dozen meters away, the junior high school daughter with twin ponytails from the owner of the chicken soup shop appeared.

Seeing that the number of people in the queue was decreasing, he came jumping up and down, his eyes twinkling with stars, and he said softly:

"Handsome brother, I also want a bowl of big tonic soup, take it away."

Yang Fan smiled and touched her head, and quickly scooped a bowl of soup for her.

After she scanned the QR code to pay, the moment she took the soup bowl, the little girl's cheeks were stained with a faint blush, and she asked shyly and curiously:
"Handsome brother, my name is Zhao Xiaomei, can I ask what your name is?"

"Me? My name is Yang Fan."

Yang Fan smiled and said.

"Yang Fan? It sounds pretty good."

Zhao Xiaomei blushed and praised, then picked up the bag and went back.

At first, Yang Fan thought this little girl was quite cute.

But seeing Zhao Xiaomei skipping back to the chicken soup shop not far away, Yang Fan's face immediately froze. Wu Dazhuang came over and said, "Brother, that junior high school girl just now seems to be the daughter of the owner of the chicken soup shop. She came to buy Dabu soup. She is probably here to inquire about information."

Zhou Jianxiong said unhappily: "They bought Dabu Decoction. Could they have researched the formula? If they learn it, your business will be difficult to run."

The two good brothers were both a little unhappy. They felt that the owner of the chicken soup shop was too mean and let his daughter come over to be the mole.

Yang Fan said calmly: "It's okay. There are more than 20 kinds of seasonings in the Dabu soup. If even one gram of seasonings is not put in the right way, the taste will not be as good as what I made."

"Even if they buy it back, they won't be able to figure out the formula."

What Yang Fan said is indeed correct.

Over there, after Zhao Xiaomei brought the Dabu soup back, her father Zhao Tiezhu immediately took the Dabu soup and poured it into a bowl.

"Let me try, what's so delicious about this guy's chicken soup?"

"My chicken soup only costs 6 yuan a bowl, and his chicken soup costs 14 yuan a bowl. How can the business be so booming?"

"It's really evil."

Zhao Tiezhu was cursing as he took a mouthful of Dabu soup with a spoon.

"Gudong".

As soon as the Dabu Decoction was swallowed into his stomach, Zhao Tiezhu's eyes immediately widened.

"Fizz!"

"This taste, isn't it too silky?"

"Oh my god...is this still chicken soup? It's so delicious!"

"I have never tasted such delicious chicken soup in my life! And after drinking it, my whole stomach feels warm. No wonder it's called Dabu Soup!"

Zhao Tiezhu only took a sip and fell in admiration for Yang Fan.

This time, he was completely convinced.

Because Yang Fan is indeed better than him, and not just a little bit better, but dozens of levels better, dozens of times stronger.

Even though Zhao Tiezhu has been making chicken soup for more than 20 years, he still hasn't mastered Yang Fan's skills.

Just one sip can leave you with endless aftertaste.

At the same time, Zhao Xiaomei tilted her head and wanted to drink.

"Dad, can I have a sip?"

Zhao Xiaomei's mouth watered when she smelled the fragrance.

Although Zhao Tiezhu wanted to drink more, as a father, how could he have the nerve to compete with his own daughter for food.

So Zhao Tiezhu could only swallow his throat and gave the Dabu Decoction to his daughter.

"Gudonggudong".

After Zhao Xiaomei took a sip, her eyes lit up and she couldn't stop at all.

She directly picked up the bowls and drank heavily. After a while, she drank all the large bowl of tonic soup. The bottom of the bowl was licked as if it had just been washed. The clean part reflected the light. .

"Dad, I still want to drink! I have to go over and buy another bowl."

After Zhao Xiaomei drank one bowl, she didn't feel full at all and wanted to drink a second bowl.

Zhao Tiezhu sighed and said: "Oh, I didn't expect that the big tonic soup made by this guy is really delicious, much better than the one I made. Girl, buy three more bowls, and wait for your mother to come over and let her drink one too. bowl."

"it is good!"

Zhao Xiaomei jumped up with joy.

Then, swaying her twin ponytails, she jumped up and down and quickly went to Yang Fan's stall again and queued up.

(End of this chapter)