Traveling through the money-making life of a small peasant girl

Chapter 930 Shen Zhuo personally guides the making of wontons

"Ah!" The little girl stared blankly at Shen Zhuo, as if she didn't understand what Shen Zhuo meant.

"Don't put too many wontons in a bowl, twelve. In the future, you will divide the bowl into a large bowl and a small one in the middle bowl. Put six for two cents, nine for three cents, twelve for ten cents. Twelve is the most , you can add one or two to him if you come frequently.”

Shen Zhuo knows that a bowl of wontons will have different groups. For children, six wontons are enough, but adults may need twelve. First, make sure the portion is good. Don’t be more and less at a time, and look at the bowl stingily If you have less than others, you will be unhappy.

The little girl grabbed twelve wontons and put them in the tumbling pot.

Shen Zhuo watched the wontons spinning in the pot, picked up the bowl next to the pot, poured a bowl of water, and asked the little girl to fill up the wontons after a while.

Once the broth is over, add some chopped green onion, pour some vinegar, and immediately, a bowl of beautifully colored wontons comes out.

The little girl looked at Shen Zhuo timidly, as if she didn't dare to bring the wonton over.

Chen Rou came over. "Don't be afraid, this brother won't harm you, he said it's ok, it's ok."

Only then did the little girl pluck up the courage and went to the guest with wontons.

The man had been waiting to laugh at the little girl, so when she served the wonton, the man was a little disdainful.

"Hmph, it's better to eat, or I'll let someone smash your stall."

After a while, the man ate the first wonton first, and then the second... After a while, he finished the twelve wontons and finished the soup. He raised the bowl and looked at the little girl and asked. "Is there any more?"

"Ma San, what's your situation? Didn't you say that you smashed the stall?"

The man who said a word before, but it was not unpleasant, saw the person who said he was going to smash the stall, not only did he not smash the stall, but even asked for another bowl. In fact, the people on this street are all regular customers. Everyone who came and went knew each other, and so did this little girl. Everyone knew that she was the granddaughter of Grandma Zhao at the alley, but Grandma had been ill for three months. The old woman who cooks wontons is not bad, and now her granddaughter is taking over, she is timid, the food is not delicious, and she looks juicy, so naturally she wants to bully her.

"Smash your mother's fart. I say it's not good to eat. It's delicious. I also smashed it. It's not because my brain was caught by the door." Ma San shouted at the opposite person angrily.

It attracted people from several nearby stalls to look sideways, all of them in disbelief.

The ravioli served by the little girl of the Zhao family is not tasty, and everyone in the street knows that normal people don’t come to her house to eat, except for a few who want to take advantage of others and often hang around here, they all choose to avoid it far away.

"It's so delicious, don't lie to me." The man put down the bowl in his hand and asked.

"Of course, why did I lie to you? A bowl of wontons costs three pennies. It doesn't taste good. I'll give you three pennies!"

As soon as Ma San's words fell, the man didn't want the bowl, and rushed over here.

Chen Rou said in a timely manner, "You can eat, big brother, you will be compensated for the broken bowl!"

"If you pay, you will pay. Hurry up and order wontons for me. This taste is so delicious, I can't bear it."

Hearing what Ma San said, a few more people came over to eat wontons, and they all looked at the wonton stand eagerly.

The little girl probably had never seen so many people before, and her body was shaking non-stop. She looked at Shen Zhuo, as if she wanted him to teach her how to do it, but Shen Zhuo didn't look at her asking for help, and just continued to stand by the pot, Waiting for the little girl to cook wontons again.

(End of this chapter)