Wu Muxiang's mall has lowered its prices several times.
Currently, rapeseed oil and sunflower oil are 2 points per catty, soybean oil is 1 point per 5 catties, peanut oil is 3 points per catty, sesame oil is 5 points per catty, and tea oil is 10 points per catty.
Wu Muxiang thought for a moment and said, "There are different kinds of oil. The cheapest one here is only eight cents a pound, then eighty cents a pound, and ninety cents a pound. Sesame oil is one dollar a pound. As for the most expensive one... I don't think there's any need to buy it."
Fang Zhaozhao said without hesitation: "Then I want the cheapest one!"
She hasn't fully decided to sell such snacks, but has decided to try to learn.
I always have to make a few pots to practice before I dare to sell them to others.
She decided to buy a few pounds of oil to practice first.
Fang Zhaozhao took the oil and went to Hua Ziqiang again.
Hua Ziqiang said: "I have a set of tools here. If you are ready to sell this, I can lend you my tools."
Fang Zhaozhao: "How can I do this? How about I rent it? Brother Erniu, name a price."
Hua Ziqiang smiled and said, "The rent is also capital. I don't use it normally anyway, so it's a waste to collect dust. Given your friendship with my brother and sister, I'll loan it to you out of friendship. You can save some money, and you can also maintain my pot at the same time."
"Thank you, Brother Erniu!"
"You are welcome."
"Brother Erniu, what is the name of the snack you want to teach me? And how do I make it?"
"It's called fried fruit, and it's mainly made of flour and radish."
As he spoke, Hua Ziqiang raised his knife and chopped it with skillful movements. In just a few strokes, the whole big radish was reduced to thin strips on the chopping board.
Put the shredded radish into a large bowl, add chopped green onion and seasoning to make the filling, then start to make the batter.
The oil in the wok was already bubbling. Hua Ziqiang took out a long-handled container that had been heated in the wok, poured a spoonful of batter into it, put in shredded radish, and covered it with batter.
Put it into the oil pan and fry it for a while. The whole fruit has been shaped. Once the container is turned over, pour the whole fruit into the oil pan and let it fry.
After frying, take it out and place it on a semicircular strainer on the pot to control the oil and let it dry.
I fried several of them smoothly, and the first one was almost no longer hot.
Hua Ziqiang picked it up and handed it to Fang Zhaozhao.
"Try it. Just make sure you don't mind it being oily."
Fang Zhaozhao never minds getting her hands dirty when it comes to food, so she took it and tasted it curiously.
It is crispy and oily, and the shredded radish inside has a unique radish fragrance. It is soft and you can no longer taste the fiber and spiciness of the radish. It goes perfectly with the spiciness of the chili pepper.
After eating one with relish, Fang Zhaozhao still felt a little unsatisfied.
Her eyes lit up slightly as she exclaimed, "This is delicious, it will definitely sell well!"
Not to mention that this thing is delicious in itself, just looking at the fact that it is fried in oil, the taste must be bad!
No matter whether in the countryside or in the city, everyone is short of oil and water, and it is impossible to resist the charm of fried food.
"Brother Erniu, I want to learn!"
Fang Zhaozhao did some calculations and found that a pot of oil would require about five pounds, which cost 40 cents. In addition, he had to consider the issue of the stove.
You also need a tool like a cart to push the stove and pot.
And charcoal fire.
These were not things she could solve alone, but Fang Zhaozhao thought she could get her friends to work with her.
Brother Ergou is also an adult man, so there is nothing to be afraid of with him escorting us.
Hua Xiangfan was worried about having no income and having to rely on his brother for support. Fang Zhaozhao felt that she could just give them some dividends.
There are problems with the stove and the car, and no one else can find the solution, but it just so happens that the neighbor next door is the one who can, right?
In Fang Zhaozhao's heart, Wan Qingliu is a very capable person. If she asks her about this matter, there might be a solution.
Fang Zhaozhao went to tell Wan Qingliu about his thoughts and asked:
"Aunt Wan, do you have any ideas?"
Wan Qingliu was a little surprised. Even though the market economy hasn't been opened yet, this little girl was already so brave.
However, she very much supports Fang Zhaozhao's idea.
"I can get the stove and cart. Do you want to rent or buy? I can also get the charcoal."
Fang Zhaozhao felt that she had asked the right person!
The problem that worried her the most was solved!
"How much is the rent? How much is the purchase? How much is the charcoal?"
Fang Zhaozhao was not afraid at all and asked with full confidence.
Wan Qingliu: "If you want to buy, the stove is 15 yuan, and the cart is 5 yuan. If you want to rent, the stove is 50 cents a month and the cart is 10 cents. Charcoal is 3 cents a pound."
Fang Zhaozhao thought for a moment and said, "Then I'll rent it."
Her vacation is only one or two months, so it is obviously more cost-effective to rent.
Besides, she had no place to put it after buying it.
She would not let the two people at home know what she was going to do. If they knew that she was earning money, they would definitely snatch it away.
Wan Qingliu nodded and said, "If you want to fry fried fruit and sell it for two hours a day, you might need more than ten pounds of charcoal. You can buy ten pounds to try it out on the first day and adjust it later."
Fang Zhaozhao believed Wan Qingliu's words very much. Since the other party suggested that she buy ten kilograms of charcoal at the beginning, she planned to buy ten kilograms.
"Okay, Aunt Wan, can I come buy it tomorrow?"
Wan Qingliu: "Sure. What time will you come tomorrow?"
"Six o'clock! Go earlier and come back earlier!"
When Fang Zhaozhao was learning how to make fried fruit with Hua Ziqiang, she had already discussed it with Hua Xiangfan and others.
She thought about it and decided to go find Fang Guier.
If Fang Guier joined, she might not even have to pay for gas.
Although if they made money, the money given to Fang Guier would be much more valuable than the money for buying oil, but if they didn't make money, they would all lose money.
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