The boss of the stall next door turned red and blue in the face, and the old woman next to him patted her old man's hand.
"Don't be afraid! These kids must have bought things from his stall yesterday, so they just recognize the stall.
It’s okay, just shout, their stall sells food for ten cents each! Let’s sell it for a few cents.
You know what, the man in his family who sells pig offal is really a cruel person!
Pig offal can be bought at the market for a penny per pound at most, and when we bought it, the boss gave us a lot of it as a gift.
When you calculate it all, there's not even a penny per pound. People are just so mean and want to make more money from those rich young men. ”
The old man listened to what his wife said and nodded repeatedly.
"Who said it wasn't true? This family is really black-hearted. We are not like them."
The old man started to shout, "Pig offal, braised pork offal is ready.
Delicious pig offal, only one cent per portion, don’t miss it if you pass by. ”
Yun Nian'an widened his eyes when he heard this and looked at the old man at the stall next door.
What I was thinking was that selling pig offal was fine, but why did he have to copy other people's lyrics?
The children who couldn't get in line at the back, when they heard that the shop next door was also selling braised pork and offal, they all gathered over.
The little fat boy at the back couldn't squeeze in and was scratching his ears and cheeks anxiously.
When he heard that the stall next door was also selling pig offal, he hurried over to the stall next door, thinking of buying some to eat first, and then waiting until there were fewer people at the Yun family stall before going over to buy some.
I came to Mrs. Wang's stall and asked her, "Why is pig offal only a pound?"
Old Lady Wang saw that many children came to her stall one after another, and a chubby little boy was in the front.
The old woman immediately said happily: "Sir, you don't know that the price of pig offal is cheap. Selling it for a few cents a pound, I can also make a little money!
Hey, you are all children. I can't earn more money from you, but some money as a reward for your hard work is enough.
Unlike some people who think you are children and don’t understand and ask for exorbitant prices, I guarantee that the food at my restaurant is delicious and affordable. ”
The little fat boy frowned and said, "It's fine if you say your food is delicious, but why do you step on others?
Have you ever eaten other people’s food? Just say their food doesn’t taste good. ”
When Mrs. Wang saw that the little fat boy was so aggressive, she didn't get angry and just smiled.
"Sir, you will definitely not be able to queue up for the one next door, so try mine first."
Seeing how confident Old Lady Wang was, the little fat boy nodded.
"Okay! Give me one to try first."
The old woman was delighted to see that the business was open just like this.
That’s what she said! There’s nothing difficult about cooking pig offal. Isn’t it just a matter of washing it a little and then braising it?
How difficult can it be to add some salt and soy sauce? Selling it to people for ten cents a portion is just a rip-off. Look, she should earn at least four cents for one cent.
The fat boy handed a copper coin to old lady Wang, who took out some pig offal from the barrel and started chopping it on the chopping board.
The little fat boy frowned as he watched the pig offal, especially the smell in the air, which made him find it difficult to swallow.
It is completely different from the pig offal sold next door, both in color and smell. Theirs is fragrant while his smells fishy.
The little fat boy hesitated, feeling that something was not right.
Old lady Wang handed a portion of pork offal to the fat boy and said, "Young Master, try it."
When Mrs. Wang saw that the little fat boy didn't take it, she frowned and looked at the pig offal in confusion.
He quickly explained: "Pig offal smells bad but tastes delicious. The more you chew it, the more delicious it becomes."
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