"What?"
Hearing this, Ye Qian was clearly startled.
She had just asked some other stall owners, and their sales were basically only four or five hundred, with a thousand being considered a lot.
However.
The street vending project that I was least optimistic about actually generated nearly two thousand yuan in sales in just half a day.
Ye Qian just estimated the peak traffic flow this afternoon to be about 150 people.
What does a sales volume of two thousand mean?
Roughly speaking, on average, one out of every three people bought braised chicken from Yu Hui's restaurant.
This data is terrifying!
Ye Qian has been running a stall for seven or eight years, in both big cities and small towns, and has sold many different kinds of goods.
She has always had a good eye for business; any project she doesn't approve of usually ends up losing everything.
You could say they're very experienced.
Ye Qian couldn't understand why a simple bowl of braised chicken could become the top seller.
"Hey bro, can you make me a braised chicken dish too?" Ye Qian said.
She's been eating non-stop all day and isn't hungry at all, but she still wants to try it and see what the secret is to this braised chicken.
"Okay, what side dishes do you want?" Yu Hui asked.
"Baby bok choy and wood ear mushrooms, I guess."
After saying that, Yu Hui turned on the gas stove and put the original sauce, side dishes and chicken into the casserole to stew.
There are specific techniques involved in cooking the side dishes and chicken.
The timing and heat must be just right; if there is even the slightest mistake, the taste will be completely different.
"5, 4, 3..."
After silently counting to six in his mind, Yu Hui turned off the stove, poured the braised chicken into a takeout box, and handed it to Ye Qian.
Ye Qian, standing nearby, almost drooled from the aroma of the chicken.
She couldn't wait to take a bite, and her eyes widened immediately.
"Mmm... It's so hot... This is so delicious!"
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