Chapter 214: Why bother with this if you don't sell your own products?
Not only did Su Chen wear a mask himself, he also covered Nuonuo tightly.
There’s no way around it, with this unique stall layout, it would be strange if passersby didn’t stare at it!
Look, the two old ladies not far away are chattering away but refuse to go home.
He ran straight to the big tree under the village intelligence station to chat with the organization.
It was noon and there weren't many people chatting in the CBD at this time, but the meeting was still in full swing.
A few older ladies saw them from a distance and started shouting at the top of their lungs.
"Fengjiao~Cuiyun~Come on, I was just talking about you. How was your vegetable sales in town this morning?"
When Gao Fengjiao and the others came up to them, someone immediately grabbed a handful of melon seeds and handed them over, asking casually.
Gao Fengjiao took it, but didn't rush to eat it. Instead, she cleared her throat as if she had something important to say.
"Sold out. That's not important. Let me tell you, when we first came here, we met a strange guy selling food."
After hearing this, the villagers who had expected to hear something big rolled their eyes in annoyance.
"Tsk! I thought you were going to say something. There aren't many people buying food. What's so strange about that?"
The old sisters all had a good relationship, and they complained directly upon hearing this.
"Listen carefully, the key is that he's a young man from Shaanxi, wearing a white coat and black pants, a white turban on his head, a red belt around his waist, and he's carrying a little girl."
Gao Fengjiao and the other person glanced at the villagers present with an expression that said, "You don't understand, do you?"
"Wow? That's really weird! Why would a young person dress like that?"
"There's also this kind of thing. What kind of food does he sell?"
"Well, we didn't get too close to look at it. I wouldn't buy anything to eat. Just some sunflower seeds are good enough."
A few old ladies were chatting and eating in dialect, and the melon seed shells were stuck on their lips, but they didn't even bother to wipe them off.
However, they can now be said to have completely restrained their efforts.
Anyone who walked in front of them would be ruined if they were to be known in the village.
When there are too many people at the intelligence station, the dogs in the village will consciously take a detour.
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It's bustling here, but Su Chen's side is still deserted.
There's still an hour or two before the show, and there are very few people on the street.
Nuonuo first accompanied Su Chen to guard the stall for a while.
Later I felt a bit bored, so I went to the rest area behind the dining car to draw.
The cub's mouth couldn't stay still, and eating cold beef was too spicy for her.
Su Chen had no choice but to make milk and bring out biscuits to entertain his child.
Of course, the old father was still very touched.
As expected, Nuonuo gave the first bite of the biscuit to himself.
By the way, should I buy some snacks of different flavors next time? I’m tired of eating these over and over again.
It is summer vacation, and many young people who return to the village go to watch plays to relive their childhood memories.
It’s not time yet, but you can have some snacks first.
After all, when we were young, we went to the theater just to eat, so tea eggs, fried food, pickled shrimps, and wontons had to be included.
A few young people were walking towards the snack stand together, but unexpectedly they noticed Su Chen's stall halfway.
Wow!
This boss is quite interesting, dressed up so formally to set up a stall.
They were so curious watching this.
Several people immediately walked to Su Chen's stall.
Now I look more carefully.
I also saw the price marked on the small white board on the table.
Cold beef costs 88 yuan per pound.
Seeing that there was business, Su Chen immediately removed the protective cover on the beef and displayed it openly.
By the way, is this price expensive?
Originally, he wanted to order a higher price, but he was afraid that no one would buy it. Then he would be watched for nothing and he would be the only one embarrassed.
"Would you like some? This cold beef is crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, spicy and fragrant, and very satisfying to eat."
To be honest, the young people were really interested after hearing this introduction.
When I was a kid, I was poor and didn’t have the means, so I ate less beef jerky.
In short, sometimes people just want to make up for their childhood regrets.
"Then weigh it for me."
"I, I'll have some too."
It’s enough if two out of five people want it.
Su Chen quickly agreed and pulled off a plastic bag hanging next to him.
I grabbed some beef jerky and put it on the scale to weigh it.
“Is 25 okay?”
Su Chen's hand was still accurate, and he made it an integer.
"OK."
The boy nodded and took out his phone to scan the QR code to pay.
This beef is best eaten hot or cold.
Although the fragrance is a little more restrained than when it was just out of the pot.
But you can still smell that special cold fragrance when you hold it in your hand, it’s very fresh!
"There are cumin powder and sesame seeds here. Do you want to add them?" Su Chen pointed to the condiments.
Boys naturally want it.
The spicy beef is bright red in color and sprinkled with fragrant white sesame seeds and cumin powder. It is very delicious and will make you more appetizing!
A bag of rosy beef is packed.
Su Chen considerately put on disposable gloves and napkins, and then continued to weigh the other young man.
After getting the snacks, the boy didn't rush to eat them. Instead, he asked Su Chen the questions in his mind.
Actually, he had wanted to ask this for a long time.
It’s just that I didn’t buy anything from them just now, so I felt a little embarrassed to just go up and ask.
It’s different now, the customer is God.
"Um...Boss, you're dressed like a Northwest Chinese, but you don't sell mutton offal, donkey intestines, liver bowls, pork heads, fried dough sticks, or mutton noodles. Why are you selling this Sichuan-style beef jerky?"
The boy spoke a long string of words in one breath.
He really didn't understand.
The boss's outfit is so down-to-earth, so charming, even a little high-end in its earthy way.
If you don't sell your own products, why bother with this?
Su Chen was stunned when he heard this.
"Hahaha, you misunderstood. I'm not from northern Shaanxi."
After saying this, he saw that time was running out.
Su Chen was about to take the suona out from under the table.
But as soon as he stretched out his hand, he hesitated again.
Like thinking about something.
Then he pulled his hand back.
The young men saw his action but didn't have any special thoughts.
Su Chen fumbled around for a while, took out a pair of sunglasses and put them on.
See this situation.
Some people nodded slightly, thinking that Su Chen's outfit was very cool.
Some people also said that men in northern Shaanxi are not fond of wearing sunglasses. If they have to wear glasses, they would rather wear the round glasses that their great-grandfathers wore, which are more stylish.
But Su Chen hadn't finished yet.
Then he took out another mask!
After taking out this mask.
He first cut a hole in it, then put it on his face, replacing the previous mask.
This is so weird no matter how you look at it.
There was a young man who couldn't hold it in any longer.
"Boss, what are you doing?"
Su Chen didn't answer him.
After doing all this, he stretched out his hand and a musical instrument appeared in his hand.
"Oh, suona..."
(End of this chapter)
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