The round-faced boy got the bun and started eating it right away. After taking a bite, his eyes widened. Wow, what a surprise!
“Delicious! Really delicious!”
Several students nearby surrounded him, and the smell of the buns was delicious, with minced meat and green beans.
The voice was unclear and he hadn't swallowed the bun in his mouth yet.
"Auntie, how much are these buns?"
"A grain coupon costs 4 taels, but if you don't use a grain coupon, it costs only 10 cents if you use real money."
Seeing the students gathered around, Hua Yuanyuan rolled her eyes and quickly started to sell, "Students, the butcher's dish and the big steamed bun are only 6 taels each. They are really delicious and I'm not lying to you."
Pointing to the wooden sign next to it, "The master of Hua's Baozi makes baozi, but they only make pig-killing dishes once a month. Don't miss it if you pass by!"
"How about this, today is the first day of business, I will give you another discount, go back and call your classmates over, whether you buy anything or not, I will give you a bun, how about that?"
…
"Auntie, don't lie to us!"
"I want to sell buns here every day in the future. What good will it do me to lie to you?"
"Okay, let's go then!"
He turned around and ran out jealously, running very fast.
“Remember to take your lunch box!!!”
Hua Yuanyuan reminded him in a hoarse voice.
More and more students came out, and some wanted to buy buns, so she didn't dare to sell them.
"Classmate, come back to buy some buns in the evening. I don't have many buns with me. If they see that I have sold all the buns, they will say that I am not trustworthy."
…
Hua Yuanyuan dug a hole for herself.
The good thing about running fast is that the first student who wanted to eat buns came with his lunch box, followed by a group of classmates.
It was a perfect start. As long as the first person bought it, she would feel relieved after the business opened.
"Classmate, if you don't believe me, just try it here."
The child smiled sheepishly, "I believe it, I really believe it, let me try it too!"
Hahaha, quite humorous.
“It’s delicious!”
Words are too pale, the only word to describe it is delicious!
The classmates who bought it later also took a sip of the soup.
“Mmm, delicious.”
“It’s delicious!”
Hua Yuanyuan..., such a pale compliment! ! !
It's also free advertising, so she doesn't mind.
"Students who think it's delicious, please help tell your classmates about it. Hua's steamed buns have various fillings, they are delicious and cheap, and there are also big pot vegetable steamed buns!"
"Aunt, will there be more buns for you in the future?"
Hua Yuanyuan... "Hehe, that's it. Just this once. If you miss this opportunity, you will never get it again."
Hua Yuanyuan used her hands and mouth non-stop and managed to handle everything by herself, giving her father a look.
Hua Youcai went to his son's place to see if the products had started selling.
Hua Fangfang started shouting as soon as the students came out. Halfway through, she closed her eyes, but then she quickly opened them, remembering what her elder sister said about eye contact being crucial.
I was a little embarrassed at the first shout, but after I started shouting, it was no big deal. My sister-in-law was there with me, and we were more relaxed when we shouted together.
There were quite a lot of students coming to see the things, but not that many bought.
But it was open, and it was nothing compared to the long queue at Hua Yuanyuan.
Hua Youcai came over and learned from his daughter directly. He shouted, went in and called the classmates to come out, and gave them a bun. Whether students buy or not, they will be given a bun.
"Go to the cafeteria and call people. Take your own lunch box. Give the bun to your classmates to try. I'll give you another one when you come back."
Hua Youcai just stuffed a bun into the hands of the student in front of him.
Hua Fangfang...
Fortunately, Hua Youcai arrived early. Those students were still queuing up for food in the cafeteria, and many people were called over.
Hua Yuanyuan also told Hua Fangfang that it was okay even if they couldn’t sell out at noon, they could continue selling in the evening. The most important thing at noon was to let the students know about them, so that more people would come out in the evening.
The sales at noon were not good, not because there was something wrong with their dishes, but because the students didn’t know. As long as they knew that there was a shop selling buns and steamed buns in front of the school, their purpose was achieved.
There were 225 steamed buns and 25 dumplings on both sides, and they were sold out in half an hour.
This is Hua Yuanyuan’s first time at the new school for a pilot project, and she is really not afraid of leaving any of this delicious food behind.
The worst outcome is that you can’t sell them and take them home, then continue selling them after dinner.
With the publicity from classmates who have eaten lunch, there will definitely be students coming out to look for us during dinner.
Liu Bo was driving his tractor at a rumbling speed. He had just been watching them sell goods from the side.
He was worried about them. What would they do if they couldn't sell the old things? They cost money.
It was not expensive. Six taels of food coupons could be exchanged for six taels of wheat, which was worth a large spoonful.
He didn't know today, but tomorrow he would have to bring a lunch box and buy some meat for his family.
This little girl sealed the deal by giving away a few buns; those who came later were unable to buy any.
When I got home, Sister Shen and the others were already at home, and the noodles for the afternoon had all risen.
Everyone ate first, leaving enough for a working meal.
Liu Bo's mouth was full of oil after eating. He wanted to take it home to eat with his family, but after struggling for a while, he still didn't feel comfortable saying it.
Chen Qin went straight home with her share. Hua Yuanyuan had already told them about this matter.
You can eat your portion here or take it home.
The afternoon was all about buns. There were one thousand buns, 200 of which were from the village. The remaining 800 were eaten by Hua Yuanyuan and her younger brother at the gate of Pingyang No. 3 Middle School. They did not go to Dongji Junior High School for dinner.
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