Chapter 88
So this thing can be made by individuals, and the dried noodles at that time were not delicious, so the market would not be very good.

Just like the pickled eggs sold in the world, everyone can make them, so those who don't raise chickens will buy a few when there is no food in winter.

What Su Xiazhi does is to make these most common things into delicate work.Once this path is cleared, there will be unlimited business opportunities.

The quality of the noodles she made is much better than the ones that everyone has eaten now. They have absolute advantages in terms of taste, appearance, and storage time. The most important point is that she didn't say anything.

This is the killer feature she made.

Su Xiazhi changed the method of rolling noodles and drying them to make dried noodles, and applied a pastry technique that people had not seen at that time: stretched noodles.

The appearance of the hand-pulled noodle technique has brought huge changes to the pastry industry. Until now, hand-made dried noodles in my country still use the hand-pulled noodle technique.

But now no shop is willing to sell their own things on behalf of others, and even Su Xiazhi offered to cook dried noodles for them to taste, and they didn't have the patience to wait.

"Looks like it can't be sold like this..." After the sales failed, Su Xiazhi stood alone on the side of the road and thought carefully: How can we make everyone want to buy it as soon as they see it?
Mao Chang Kee across the street is the largest grocery store in the town.Su Xiazhi had been standing across the street looking at it for a long time but didn't go in.

This was her last hope in the town, so she dared not enter in a daze.

There are more than [-] stores in Maochangji Yiliu. Basically, you can buy everything you use at home here. Because of the complete range, people from the nearby villages will take a stroll as long as they come to the town, even if they don’t buy anything. , It is also good to see.

After all, there are many rare things from outside.

Su Xiazhi must send her dried noodles to Maochangji, before she thought of a good way, she decided to be safe.

After she figured it out, she turned around, thinking about the things she should buy at home and started wandering around casually.

First, I went to a tailor shop that sells ready-made clothes and picked out a pair of obscene trousers. These are close-fitting and easy to sew without any stitches. They are all made by women at home. Like Su Xiazhi, I go to the shop to buy them. There are not many people there, so the woman sitting there sewing clothes looked at her several times.

Like to watch or not, Su Xiazhi doesn't care about this, can't let that thing at home just lie in bed like that?
After buying a few things that must be bought, Su Xiazhi went into a butcher's shop.In the past few days, the scholar has been working every day. Although she is young, she can't just go in and out. She wants to buy some kidneys to supplement her husband.

"Is there any pork loin?" Her eyes searched for the row of bright pork on the case, but she didn't find what she wanted to buy, so she turned around and wanted to leave.

"Are you...Xing...Xing...Xing...Miss Su from Huahuahua Village?"

"Huh?" The voice sounded familiar, and when Su Xiazhi turned around, she saw the more familiar big bald head!

Seeing Su Xiazhi looking at him blankly, Chen Tuhu thought that he didn't recognize him, so he hurriedly said, "I...I...I am..."

"I know, you are shopkeeper Chen." Before he finished speaking, Su Xiazhi answered, she didn't want to hear what he said: I am the one who gave you a big gift!
The big bald gourd with bright tiles, the kind and fleshy smiling face, the smell of pig offal that can be smelled from eight feet away, and the stuttering of the speech, so that the listeners can't breathe and suffocate to death Even if Chen Tuhu didn't mention who he was, Su Xiazhi couldn't forget him.

"Shopkeeper Chen, you are busy, I just took a look."

Opening her mouth to call the other party the shopkeeper, Su Xiazhi's politeness was alienated. She didn't hate this butcher because of his appearance and words, but because she had had a little relationship with him by accident, which made her instinctively take evasive attitude.

Seeing that the woman who just came in just nodded and was about to go out, Chen Butcher immediately took out something from the wooden basin under the butcher table, dripping dripping blood soup, and chased after her and held it up in front of her: "Yes! "

In a hurry, I only skipped a word, and I didn't stutter at all.

Su Xiazhi was taken aback when she saw the thing clutched in his greasy hands, then shook her head and smiled, "I just asked casually, I haven't asked the price yet."

What Chen Butcher was holding in his hand was a pair of purple-red pork loins, which were big and plump, and the outer fascia tightly wrapped the inner meat, revealing freshness.

"God...god...god..." Chen Tuhu stretched his neck, becoming more anxious and speechless.He himself felt strange: he had been in business for half his life, why was he so nervous when he saw this woman?
Just now she stood in front of her shop and looked at Mao Chang Ji for a long time, and he noticed her at that time.Unexpectedly, there is another person in this world who will follow Maochangji with such focused eyes like himself.

Even for this reason, Chen Tuhu took a special look at the woman's face, and his heart trembled when he saw it. The picture of the headless bloody dead chicken strolling in the yard of her house was shown again. his mind.

"It's hot? So this thing is soaked in cold water?" After listening to him for a while, Su Xiazhi felt that she was about to suffocate, and looked under the meat case, she guessed that the bald man was probably talking about this.

"Yes!" Chen Tuhu grinned, unexpectedly she was quite clever, she only said one word, and she guessed the rest.

Su Xiazhi understood that they were soliciting business.It took a long time to tell her that the pork kidneys are very fresh and have been soaked in cold water.You buy it! '

"Then you picked it up, I'll take it." Without asking the price, Su Xiazhi made the decision directly.

She doesn't want to calculate the few pennies now, she just wants to quickly end this business and go out, and then remember this shop, and will never come in again.

Smiling and nodding, Chen Tuhu knew that he was not only tired of talking, but also the people who listened to him. He almost never spoke on weekdays.

Picking up a thin, sharp knife on the meat table, he skillfully cut open a pork loin, stripped the white loin inside, and then sliced ​​it again, but was stopped by Su Xiazhi: "That's fine, you Just pack the other one like this."

(End of this chapter)

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