"This good luck charm works really well!"

Liu Miaomiao sighed as she calculated today's income.

Today was her first day setting up a stall to try selling braised pork rice. In the middle of the day, she sold more than 50 servings and earned more than 1,300 yuan. After deducting costs, the net profit was around 800 yuan.

It went so smoothly it was unbelievable!

After closing the stall and returning, Liu Miaomiao looked at the good luck talisman on her body, which had become dim and broken at some point, and realized belatedly that the talisman paper had played a role in this.

She remembered that 099 said that this kind of talisman paper was effective for three days, so she did not throw away the broken good luck talisman, but kept it with her.

The next day when she went to the stall to sell braised pork rice again, she brought a large bucket of cooked sour plum drink with her.

Starting at 11:30 am, white-collar workers began to walk down the street in groups of three or four. She skillfully turned on the loudspeaker and opened the lid of the rice cooker.

In an instant, the strong aroma of meat filled the air.

Just when people were hungry after a busy morning, few could resist the temptation of the aroma. Customers started coming to Liu Miaomiao's stall to ask about the price.

"The braised pork rice is 25 yuan per serving, and the sour plum drink is 3 yuan per cup." She explained one by one with a smile.

Some people thought it was too expensive and quietly walked away, while others smelled the food, swallowed their saliva, and said, "Boss, give me one."

"Okay, please wait a moment." Liu Miaomiao said.

When packing the braised pork rice, she tried to pay attention to details. The side dishes and braised meat were neatly arranged in each lunch box. The tempting braised meat paired with corn, green vegetables and white rice looked very tempting in the transparent lunch box lid.

"Here's your braised pork rice." She handed the packaged braised pork rice to the customer.

Within a few hours, portions of braised pork rice were sold out, and a large bucket of sour plum drink was almost sold out.

A few days later.

Liu Miaomiao also discovered that the sales of this braised pork rice might be controlled at around 60 servings at noon. On the one hand, the lunch time is between 11 am and 1 pm, and on the other hand, the price is a bit expensive for lunch consumption, and her customers usually eat it every few days.

That day, just when she had finished selling and was about to close the stall and go back, a tall and thin man who often came to buy braised pork rice came.

"Boss, do you sell braised meat such as elbows, ribs, etc." Dong Xiaojie asked.

He is a loyal customer of this braised pork rice. Ever since this roadside stall opened downstairs of his company, he has to buy a portion every two days to try it. In two days' weekend, he plans to buy some meat to take home and eat slowly.

Liu Miaomiao was stunned by the question, and then she heard Dong Xiaojie praise: "Boss, your braised meat is really good. If possible, I would like to buy more from you to take home."

She smiled and said, "If you want to buy something, wait until tomorrow afternoon. I'll set up my stall and you can see what I want to buy."

At this moment, Liu Miaomiao suddenly had an idea. She wanted to try setting up a stall after work and sell large pieces of braised meat.

Just do it.

When she returned home that day, in addition to buying pork belly for the next day's lunch, she also bought some pig's trotters and pork elbows. She braised the two separately in two large pots. One pot was used to sell braised pork rice at noon, and the other pot was used to sell large pieces of braised meat in the afternoon.

After trying to sell it for a few days, she found that the sales were pretty good and she could basically sell out two pots of braised meat a day.

Liu Miaomiao calculated the daily income from selling in this way and found that the daily income was about 2,300 yuan. After deducting the cost of about 800 yuan, the daily profit was about 1,500 yuan.

It looks similar to selling fried tofu before, but it’s actually less tiring and a lot easier.

The funds in Liu Miaomiao's hands increased little by little, and she was quite satisfied with the current situation.

She set up her stall and sold her wares day after day, and became quite famous near the office building. At noon, many old customers would come and line up.

Liu Miaomiao's small roadside stall has finally stabilized.

Time flies, and after entering August, the sun is high in the sky at noon.

Liu Miaomiao goes to her stall under the scorching sun every day. She has to wear a sun hat and ice sleeves on her arms when going out. She is fully armed with sun protection and tries her best to avoid getting too tanned.

She skillfully packed lunch boxes and handed them to customers behind the snack stand.

"Okay, here's your braised pork rice."

"Okay, thank you."

Not far from her stall, a handsome young man watched her in the dark through the crowd for a long time, but he didn't dare to confirm whether this was his sister.

The man's name is Liu Qingyun, a tall young man in his early twenties. After graduating from a technical secondary school, he worked in his hometown. This time he came here to find someone entrusted by his parents.

He thought he was hiding in the dark and watched for a long time, but his sneaky movements were noticed by a regular customer of Liu Miaomiao's stall.

"Little boss, pay attention, there's a man over there staring at you. I don't know what he wants to do!"

An enthusiastic young girl came over and whispered a reminder when she was buying braised pork rice.

Liu Miaomiao packed up the girl's braised pork rice and added an extra piece of meat as a thank you. "Okay, I'll be careful. Thank you for your reminder."

She looked in the direction the girl said and saw a man peeking over here. He looked back with a grateful smile on his face.

The girl finally felt relieved after seeing her. She took the braised pork rice with an extra piece of meat and left, muttering, "Oh, there are more and more perverts. It's scary..."

By one o'clock, most of the customers at Liu Miaomiao's stall had left, and she pretended nothing had happened as she packed up her stall and walked back.

Liu Qingyun, who had been squatting not far away to observe the situation, hesitated for a moment and followed. He still felt that the person looked like the one he was looking for and wanted to confirm it.

Not long after they walked, Liu Miaomiao pushed her stall around a corner and disappeared. Seeing this, Andy Lau thought he had lost her and quickly chased after her.

As soon as he turned the corner, a fist hit him in the face.

Bang--

The punch directly knocked his face crooked, and before he could react, his legs were swept and kicked to the ground. Andy Lau fell to the ground with a "thump".

Seeing this, Liu Miaomiao twisted the man's arms behind her back, picked him up with his back facing her, and asked, "What do you want to do by following me?"

"Ah! Be gentle~" Liu Qingyun cried out in pain and quickly explained: "It's a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding. I'm here to look for someone. I'm not a bad person."

Liu Miaomiao looked at the man's weak appearance, loosened her grip on him, and asked, "Why are you following me?"

After being released, Andy Lau turned around and rubbed his wrist. He looked up and was about to explain, but the next second he saw Liu Miaomiao's appearance and exclaimed.

"sister!"

Liu Miaomiao was also stunned when she saw his expression: "Why is it you?"