Chapter 57 Boss He got angry



There was a unanimous sound of slurping noodles at the scene. After a few mouthfuls, they were sweating profusely, but they just couldn't stop.

Even though this hot and sour noodle tastes spicy and hot, this is the feeling I love.

While these bosses were eating, no one spoke, but their expressions showed a sense of surprise and satisfaction.

Speaking of the mixed potato skin, the peanut butter is a stroke of genius, and combined with the unique meat sauce, it seems a bit of a strange combination, but it is just right.

It doesn’t have the sour and spicy taste of hot and sour noodles, but only the fragrance of peanut butter, and the satisfying feeling of chewing each soft and chewy sweet potato skin in your mouth.

If you can’t handle spicy food, choose this one. I guarantee you’ll love the taste.

Xiao's mother and Jiang Sui looked at everyone's reactions and smiled knowingly.

Previously, Jiang Sui made an upgraded version of hot and sour noodles for everyone to taste, and the response was even better than the first time.

The first time we did it, we were in a hurry and didn’t have many things, but we still received unanimous praise. Later, after eating the upgraded version, everyone felt that there was absolutely no problem with this business and it would definitely make money.

So now, seeing the reactions of these bosses, Jiang Sui feels that there is no problem. What he needs to worry about now is how to spread the news and attract more diners.

The bosses were very satisfied with the meal, but when they came to their senses and looked at the empty bowls without even any soup left, they fell into deep thought again.

Especially several noodle stall owners, they felt a deep sense of crisis.

Of course, the same goes for the wonton sellers. Although wontons are supposed to be a light dish, they are also afraid of losing customers when faced with such delicious hot and sour noodles.

Those who sell buns have no worries. No matter how the flour changes, they will never have to worry about having no business.

Because these steamed buns are easy to pack and take away, can be stored for a long time, and are very filling.

The steamed bun shop owners were just there to watch the fun, and now it was really lively. It seemed that Boss He and his team had met a strong rival.

Boss He realized it later and put away his expression of nostalgia, but clenched his fists.

This hot and sour noodles poses too great a threat to him, and he has to worry about it.

At this moment, his face was full of gloom, but he couldn't find any room for outburst.

Seeing his expression, Xiao's mother took the initiative to ask him in a kind tone:

"Boss He is a senior in this field. Can you give me some advice? How does my noodles taste?"

"The taste of your noodles is just average, what are they made of?"

As a competitor, Boss He can only talk big and even wants to know what the noodles are made of, so how can he know?

"Oh, then I have to think about how to make it taste better."

Xiao's mother pretended to be worried, but the more she did so, the angrier Boss He became.

Having come here and been met with such disapproval and annoyance, Boss He stood up with a gloomy face and was about to leave, but was stopped by Jiang Sui:

"Wait, Boss He, you haven't paid yet. The total is seventeen cents."

Boss He was a little embarrassed when he was called out for this. He got angry, slammed the money on the table, and said:

"Listen to my advice, your stall is in this corner, and it's not easy to do business."

"Then you won't have to worry about it, Mr. He. Take care!" Jiang Sui completed his first business deal of the day with a bright smile on his face.

The rest of the bosses also paid their money and left one after another. They alone made seventy or eighty cents. It seems that as long as the business is stable, earning a few taels of silver a month will not be a problem.

After they left, the two began to clean up the table, and Xiao Yi and Xiao Hechuan helped.

During this period, no customers came. It can be said that the flow of people at the end of the street is very small. Occasionally there are a few passers-by, and they all go to buy vegetables and take them home.

Most people in town choose to eat at home in the morning.

However, as long as there are people coming and going, there will always be people who want to come in and try the food, as long as the discount is good enough.

"Sui Sui, you said before that you had thought of a way to let everyone know about our place. What is that method?" asked Xiao's mother.

Jiang Sui smiled mysteriously, found a wooden board and a brush, called Xiao Yi over and asked him to write on it.

None of the four brothers of the Xiao family is an illiterate. All of them have been educated, so they have no problem understanding and deciphering daily texts.

"Fourth brother's wife, what are you writing?" Xiao Yi held the pen with a confused look on his face.

"Just write, the new store is opening, and a bowl of meat noodles will be five cents for the first three days!" Jiang Sui looked at Xiao Yi and replied.

"Five cents for the first three days? And meat is added. Isn't this too much of a loss?" Xiao Yi dropped his jaw in shock and was a little afraid to write.

On the contrary, Xiao's mother reacted quickly and said:

"You just wrote it when I asked you to. You don't even understand this. It may seem like we've suffered a loss these few days, but we can still attract attention. The taste of our hot and sour noodles is so good that once you've tasted it for the first time, who knows if you won't come back a second or third time?"

It must be that Xiao's mother is smart and sensible, no wonder she can manage the whole family.

Xiao Yi suddenly realized what was going on and started writing immediately. He wrote each stroke carefully and neatly, fearing that others would not be able to see clearly or recognize it.

Jiang Sui thought about it and decided that as long as he could maintain sales of 30 bowls a day, and calculate the minimum at 5 wen per bowl, that would be 150 wen a day, and 4.5 taels a month. After deducting the costs, he would make at least 3.5 taels.

This is still a minimum estimate. Jiang Sui expects that he can earn at least five taels a month.

Sure enough, as soon as the wooden sign was put up, passers-by stopped to look.

People all like value for money, especially ordinary people. How can they not be tempted when seeing this bowl of meat noodles for only five cents?

Come in and enjoy the discount, after all, if you miss these three days, you will miss it.

The effect was immediate. As soon as the discount was put on display, three customers came in, all of them men.

With business coming, Xiao's mother perked up and started cooking noodles.

Three bowls of noodles were served. After the guests took a look, they began to drool at the appearance of the noodles. The meat sauce was also generous, more generous than those of the noodle stalls before.

He showed a look of surprise after taking the first bite, and then started to work hard afterwards.

There was a person with a big appetite. After finishing a bowl of hot and sour noodles, he directly asked for another bowl of mixed sweet potato skin. Xiao's mother went to make it immediately.

The other two finished eating and started to pay the bill, but Jiang Sui didn't want their money, which confused them.

"Isn't it written that it's five cents a bowl? Why don't you want it?" one of them asked in confusion.

Jiang Sui's action confused Xiao's mother and Xiao Yi again. They only heard her say:

"You are the first customers of our stall today. We don't charge you any money. We invite you to taste the food for free. We hope you will come to support us in the future. If you have time, please help me promote our place so that everyone knows about it. Of course, it's okay if it's inconvenient. We won't force you. But the five cents a bowl of meat noodles is only available these few days. If you miss it, you will have to pay the original price."

It turns out that Jiang Sui wanted someone to help him shout a few words.

It’s just a few bowls of noodles, the loss won’t be much, it’s all for marketing effect.

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