Reborn to be rich in the 80s

Chapter 25

However, it is winter now, and the meatballs are all over the street. It is not uncommon for the Feng family to sell meatballs in front of their noodle stall.

Therefore, although there were some surprises, the customers who came to consume did not pay much attention after being curious.

When they sold out their rice rolls in the morning, none of the big pot of meatballs was sold.

"Sister, why is no one buying these meatballs? Is our price too expensive?" Feng Ruiqing said distressedly.

It took them more than an hour to make this big pot of meatballs in the morning. After he finished making the meatballs, his hands were so painful that he almost couldn't lift them up.

Such delicious meatballs, how come no one buys them?This winter, there are many people who eat hot pot, why no one buys their meatballs?
Feng Ruiqing couldn't figure it out, so, taking advantage of the lunch time, he hurried to ask Feng Qingqing for advice.

"Brother, don't worry." Feng Qingqing put down the book in his hand, turned around his neck that was a little stiff from reading for a long time, and said, "Our meatballs are new, and none of the guests have tasted it. How can it be possible? Then buy it easily, especially our meatballs are more expensive than others, costing 5 cents a catty."

The meatballs on the market usually cost [-] cents a catty, but theirs sell for [-] cents, which is indeed more expensive.

"Then what should we do?" Feng Ruiqing said anxiously.Although it's a cold day, the meatballs won't go bad if left like this, but the taste will be worse.

"Brother, you do this." Feng Qingqing thought for a while, then leaned into Feng Ruiqing's ear and said.

"But if we do it like this, we will be at a loss." Feng Ruiqing said with some heartache.It is not easy to make these meatballs. He is so vigorous. When he made this big bowl of meatballs this morning, his hands were too tired to lift up. He had to rest for a while.

"We won't lose money. We do it this way, we just hit the market first, and we will make money later." Feng Qingqing said with a smile.

"That works." Feng Ruiqing gritted his teeth and said.

What my sister said is definitely not wrong. Even if this method doesn't work, they will only lose a pot of meatballs. If it is really useful, then there is no need to worry about the meatballs not being sold in the future.

At noon, there was a dish of roasted meatballs in Feng's fast food.Buy a fast food and get two meatballs.

In addition to this, if you buy Fengjia's raw material powder, you will get one or two meatballs.

These are all given away under the name of opening the stall for two months.

Who doesn't like something for free?

As soon as the fast food and noodles were served, the customers were surprised to find that there were two extra balls in the bowl.After asking the boss, they learned that it was free, so they couldn't wait to put the meatballs in their mouths.

fresh!
Fragrant!
crisp!
The serving is delicious!
A middle-aged man in a suit couldn't wait to ask after eating the first meatball: "Boss, why are your meatballs different from others? Why are they so elastic?! They are very delicious."

"We made these meatballs by hand. We beat them a hundred times with our hands. How could they not taste good? Let alone throwing these meatballs on the ground, they can bounce half a meter high!" Feng Jianle Hehe replied.

Originally, he didn't agree with Qingqing's idea of ​​this method, because the meatballs cost a lot of labor, but now there is no way to sell them, so he can only do as Qingqing said.

"I don't believe it. How could the meatball bounce half a meter? It's not a ping-pong ball!" Just as Feng Jianshe finished his words, someone laughed and mocked.

"I don't believe it either. I've eaten meatballs for so many years, but I've never seen a meatball that can bounce half a meter? Boss, you're bragging too much."

"Haha. This meatball can bounce half a meter, and the sun can rise from the west. Boss, your cowhide is too big."

"Isn't that right? In the entire city of S, the boss, your meatballs are probably able to bounce half a meter away, almost catching up with table tennis. Tomorrow, when I play table tennis, I will directly take your meatballs." Just go and fight."

"Yes, yes. These meatballs are full of elasticity and chewier than other people's meatballs, but you can't say that the meatballs can bounce half a meter high because of this. If the meatballs can bounce half a meter high, this female Pigs can climb trees."

Feng Jian's face flushed with anger.

Li Xiaolu was also angry. The skill of making meatballs was passed down from her ancestors. She gave them to these people for free and was ridiculed.

On the contrary, Feng Ruiqing, who had always been more impulsive, was unusually calm at the moment.

Because when Feng Qingqing told him this method at noon, he told him that such a thing might happen, if such a thing happened, let him not be impulsive, just show the evidence to the guests directly.

He didn't open his mouth to refute now, he was just waiting for the opportunity.

The louder the voice of doubt now, the louder the voice of praise will be when they see that the ball will bounce up.

At that time, when the reputation of this meatball spreads, there will be no worries that his family's meatballs will not be sold.

Thinking like this, Feng Ruiqing let them talk, and went to stop his parents, telling them to keep silent for a while.

After the guests' doubts were finished, Feng Ruiqing casually picked up three or four meatballs, walked to the middle of the tables, smiled, and said, "Everyone doesn't believe that my meatballs can't be bounced." Half a meter, they all say that we are bragging. I will not refute it, just show it to you. Anyway, hearing is believing, seeing is believing."

"Okay. The little boss is refreshing. If your meatballs can really bounce half a meter, I will take two catties back with me later." The man in the suit who spoke first stood up and applauded.

He has already made up his mind, no matter whether the ball can really bounce or not, he will take two catties back with him later.Although these meatballs are more expensive than those sold elsewhere, they are really delicious.

The elasticity is really good, and it is very chewy in the mouth. The two boys in the family will definitely like it.

"I also carry two catties."

"I have a small family, so I bring a catty. But the premise is that the ball can really bounce for half a meter."

Feng Ruiqing said with a smile: "Then I would like to thank all the guests first. Take care. The four meatballs in my hand were directly grabbed from the big pot selling meatballs in my house, and I didn't choose them on purpose. Yes. I can guarantee that if every ball in my family is thrown on the ground, it will definitely bounce half a meter high."

All eyes turned to his hands.

Sure enough, there were two balls in each hand.

Immediately, the people sitting on the stools all stood up, they held their breath, and looked at Feng Ruiqing's hands without blinking, for fear that if they blinked, they would miss it.

Feng Qingqing smiled, and threw it on the ground indifferently, even casually. Suddenly, the fat, white, round meatball fell to the concrete floor in an instant.

Everyone's hearts were raised.

I saw that the ball bounced up immediately after it fell to the ground, and the bounce was higher than the table they were sitting on now.

Then, the ball fell down again, and then bounced up again, but the second bounce was not as high as the first bounce.

Then, Feng Ruiqing threw the second ball.The second ball, like the first ball, bounced off the ground more than half a meter high.

The crowd exclaimed.

"This table must be half a meter high. This is amazing, this meatball can still bounce half a meter high?!"

"The sun is rising in the west!"

"The sow can climb the tree!"

However, even though they saw it with their own eyes, some people still didn't believe it.

How could this ball bounce off the ground like a ping pong ball?
Could it be that the boss did magic?
So, some people questioned it.

Feng Ruiqing didn't say much, but chose two people from the crowd.One is a man in a suit who spoke for the first time before, and the other is a little girl about seven or eight years old.

He gave each of them a meatball for them to hold.

"If I throw it myself, you may have doubts. Some people don't believe it, thinking that I am doing magic tricks or doing something fake. Now, I choose two representatives and let them throw it. At this moment, it should be Do you believe it?" Feng Ruiqing said with a smile without being annoyed.

"Okay. Let's do it!" Everyone agreed.

The man in the suit didn't hesitate when he got the meatballs. When he saw Feng Ruiqing throwing the meatballs just now, he felt itchy in his heart and wanted to try it himself, but it was hard to open his mouth. Who knows, the next step, the fan The owner of the stall asked him to help throw the balls?
He threw the ball heavily on the ground.

The white and fat meatball bounced off the ground quickly, unexpectedly higher than the one Feng Ruiqing threw just now.

"Okay. This meatball can really bounce up to half a meter high. I'll weigh it to two catties later, and I'll take it home to make hot pot." The man in the suit cheered.When he saw it just now, he found it unbelievable, and he didn't dare to believe it. He thought that the boss used magic to shoot those two balls half a meter high.

I didn't know it was true until I threw it away with my own hands.

Seeing that the man in the suit threw it away, the little girl also lightly threw the ball in her hand to the ground.

The ball that jumped was not as tall as the man in the suit, and shorter than the one Feng Ruiqing threw, but it must be half a meter long.

When Feng Ruiqing threw it away, everyone was still skeptical. They didn't believe it until the man in the suit and the little girl threw it away.

Some even wiped their own eyes, for fear that they might be mistaken.

"It can actually be played. The boss is not bragging."

"I wonder if there's something wrong with my eyes? This really bounces!"

Everyone had to believe it.

However, there are still one or two doubts.

"Boss, how do you make your meatballs? How do you bounce them so high?" In the crowd, an old man in a padded jacket and glasses asked with a stern face.

"Yes, yes, isn't there something harmful added in it? Otherwise, how could a meatball made of pork bounce up to a height of half a meter?" A young man with a sharp dry face and rolling eyeballs wondered. asked kindly.

(End of this chapter)