Chapter 34 Delicious food calls daddy
Shen Qingyue's sales have taken off. Fortunately, she prepared a lot, otherwise there really wouldn't be enough for all the people buying.
Those who have eaten it want to buy more to satisfy their cravings, and those who have not eaten it want to try it.
The spicy chicken feet are something that only repeat customers order carefully, and most people will order a few of them individually.
There are still quite a lot of people looking for pickled radish today.
Everyone happily spent money to buy the pickled radishes that Shen Qingyue had originally given them as a gift, thinking that the pickled radishes for the three of them were not enough!
Fortunately, Shen Qingyue and Chen Mei are both familiar with each other.
Only with quick hands and feet can one withstand the waves of diners who don't even have time to drink a sip of water.
There were five large basins of pig intestines, and Shen Qingyue felt that this was enough to sell.
In the end, it was sold out. Even the soup was taken away by the old customers, who said they wanted to pour it over rice.
The other dishes are also sold in various quantities.
Those who didn't buy the pig intestines were speechless: "Didn't you say it would definitely be enough?"
Shen Qingyue could only smile guiltily.
She really underestimated her influence. Who would have thought that so much would not be enough for them to buy.
Those who came early carefully selected their favorite food, while those who came late could only eat what was available.
Only after the last of the rice and dishes were sold out could Shen Qingyue and Chen Mei lean over there to rest and drink some water.
The two of them fought like they were at war all morning before they finally managed to come up with some skills.
They always ate whatever was left over. But now, the remaining vegetables were bought by the surrounding vendors. Mainly because they saw Shen Qingyue's business was so prosperous every day, and they were curious.
I want to know why this business is so good.
What was left were some leftover vegetables, and they were all from the surrounding neighborhood stall owners. Shen Qingyue basically sold them at half price, half price for a large spoonful.
They would go to the steamed bun stand nearby and buy a steamed bun for 20 cents. It was so filling and tasted better than bringing their own food.
Shen Qingyue pulled out two lunch boxes from the bottom of the room. Inside, there were pig intestines, chicken feet, and minced meat and eggplant. All of them were good dishes to go with rice.
Chen Mei took a look and was surprised: "When did you put this on?"
"Just now when we were busy." Shen Qingyue saw that there were too many people and was worried that they wouldn't be able to eat. In the end, her calculations were correct.
Chen Mei wanted to eat it, but she was used to being frugal, so she said, "It's only fifty cents a portion. If you eat it yourself, it will be a waste."
Shen Qingyue smiled and said, "We made it ourselves, so feel free to eat it!"
Chen Mei said, "I can't argue with you." Then she gave the pig intestines from her lunch box to Shen Qingyue.
Shen Qingyue picked it up again and gave it to her, saying, "I have some here, you can eat yours yourself."
The two sisters were already hungry, and after eating the delicious food, they felt even happier.
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But it’s not just the Shen sisters who feel happy.
Basically, everyone who came back with takeout today has achieved pig intestine freedom.
I bought a large portion of rice and poured my one-dollar pig intestines on top, almost covering the rice. Stir it vigorously.
Try to make sure every piece of rice is covered with soup. It’s such a blessing to put it in your mouth.
It’s best to have some egg custard and pickled radish slices, the more you eat, the happier you’ll feel.
But they soon noticed that some people also had spicy chicken feet.
"Brother, let's switch." Seeing how delicious he was eating, I couldn't help but pay attention to the chicken feet.
But the man opened his hands like a hen guarding her food, and said, "No, no. I bought it with great difficulty." The plump chicken feet were a delight to eat.
"What do you think chicken feet taste like?"
"Sweet and spicy, salty and fragrant, and sticky." Anyway, it was a taste he had never tasted before.
After asking around, the others wanted to eat even more. Those of them who often ate boxed lunches knew that Shen Qingyue's boxed lunches never disappointed them!
"Hey, I have to buy some chicken feet tomorrow if I see them."
"Look what I have here." The good friend took out a piece of oil paper and opened it to reveal four plump chicken feet.
"Hey, give me one."
"Okay, call me daddy." His good buddy couldn't help teasing him. As long as he was powerful and could not yield, he would eat all of it in front of his brothers!
Unexpectedly, his best friend seemed to have guessed his thoughts in advance and agreed quickly: "Dad."
"Hey. Just for a chicken foot." The good friends were speechless and had to give one.
It doesn't matter if I give it to him. Everyone around me said, "Dad."
"dad."
"Dad, give me one."
In a flash, the remaining three were snatched away, leaving the man in a daze.
The others were so afraid that their chicken feet would be snatched away that they devoured them like mad. If they couldn't digest them, they would have chewed the bones into pieces and swallowed them!
He was so horny that his mouth was watering: "You wolves, that's really not nice of you. Is it delicious?"
His brother couldn't help but say, "Someone who's delicious can call you daddy, what do you think?"
He regretted it... why did he take advantage of such a small opportunity. Oh, his spicy chicken feet.
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The chef in the kitchen was also very happy today, having worked so hard to make 200 vinegar fish. He sold them all at the small window for 5 yuan each.
The young apprentice said, "Master, it has to be you. Everyone loves vinegar fish. Your cooking skills are absolutely amazing!"
The chef said, "Of course. How are the other dishes today? Are there still so many people who only buy white rice?"
The young apprentice was speechless. After selling the two hundred vinegar fish, the chef was in high spirits and said, "You guys, your cooking skills are not up to par on weekdays. I went to work on the vinegar fish. I didn't watch you guys cook, and as expected, you didn't do well."
When the young disciple heard this, he quickly said, "Yes, that's exactly what happened."
The chef was refreshed after being flattered. After finishing the meal, he went back to his rest room to sleep.
As for the piles of leftovers, he didn't care. At worst, he could just cook them again tomorrow and sell them as new dishes.
Anyway, he was the only one in charge of the steel mill's kitchen, and the other chefs didn't say anything.
After they finished their work, it was the chef's turn to eat the staff meal. He saw a few people secretly take out a plastic bag and pour the pig intestines inside on the rice.
"Hey, where did this come from?"
"I asked a fellow worker to buy it for me."
When other people ate it this way, they said, "Hey, you gotta say, it's really delicious and satisfying without being greasy."
No wonder there are more and more leftovers in the cafeteria every day!
I thought selling lunch boxes outside was like showing off in front of Guan Gong, but who would have thought that the other party was really capable.
"Oh, this sausage is really authentic."
"He's a talented person. Can you tell the director to poach him? Otherwise, it's embarrassing to sell so little every day!"
A restaurant run by a state-owned factory couldn't even compete with street vendors. It would be a joke if people knew about it.
"You dare to say that? I don't dare."
Nothing has happened yet, but the chef has already harbored resentment. Now he wants to bring people in. Isn't this just trying to provoke him?
After a few people said this, I had to give up with regret. I have to say that the person who cooked this dish is really good.
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