"You just want them all! That's nothing!"
Xu Shang then prepared an aristocratic version of Wu Dalang's pancake for Jiang Xiaotiao. After spreading the sauce on it, he not only added all the side dishes, but also prepared two eggs and a sausage for Jiang Xiaotiao, which made Jiang Xiaotiao very happy.
"Give!"
"Thank you, Brother Xu Shang!"
Jiang Xiaotiao was extremely grateful that he had made the right decision to follow Xu Shang to the town.
Jiang Xiaotiao quickly took a big bite. The flavors of the fried pancake, shredded potatoes, shredded kelp, pickles, ham, and eggs mixed together and exploded in his mouth like a bomb. For a moment, his taste buds didn't know which flavor to taste first. The strong taste stimulated dopamine to rush to his head, making Jiang Xiaotiao feel extremely happy.
So satisfying!
Xu Shang turned his head and looked at Zhang Daniu again: "Brother Daniu, what do you want to add?"
Zhang Daniu looked at Jiang Xiaotiao, swallowed his saliva, and said a little embarrassedly: "I don't have anything, can I, can I have two more?"
"It doesn't matter!"
Xu Shang then took three freshly fried pancakes in one go and handed them to Zhang Daniu.
After getting the pancake, Zhang Daniu blew on it quickly and then took a big bite.
“Crack!”
The fried golden skin produced a moving melody, the large chunks of diced meat were chewy and delicious, and the gravy wrapped in hot waves sprayed in the mouth, which was both painful and charming. Such a bite instantly conquered Zhang Daniu's heart.
tasty!
So delicious!
Even without anything wrapped around it, this pancake is delicious.
The uncle selling watermelons nearby saw Zhang Daniu wolfing down the food in an exaggerated manner, and his curiosity about this "world's most delicious food" grew a little bit stronger. Although it had not yet opened, he couldn't help but decide to give it a try.
"How do you sell this cake?"
"We just opened today, first-day special price, 1.5 yuan per ticket! We will return to the original price starting tomorrow!"
Xu Shang pointed to a piece of paper next to him, and Uncle Watermelon realized that it said "Special price for the first day is 1.5 yuan, and the normal price will be 2 yuan tomorrow."
Uncle Watermelon was a little hesitant. To be honest, the price was a little expensive even at a special price.
A bowl of noodles is only 1.5 yuan now, and the cheaper ones are 1 yuan. Even shredded pork noodles are only 3 yuan. But the size of the sesame cake is quite big, considering that a meat bun costs 50 cents, the price of 1.5 yuan is not unacceptable.
But Uncle Watermelon was still a little hesitant. He thought about it and discussed with Xu Shang: "How about I exchange a watermelon with you?"
Watermelons are not expensive nowadays. In Sanma Town, they are only 30 or 35 cents per pound. The watermelon man took a watermelon weighing 60 to 70 pounds and said he wanted to exchange it with Xu Shang for a cake.
"OK!"
Xu Shang did not refuse. In business, harmony brings wealth, and it is also necessary to maintain good relations with the people around you. He quickly picked up a pancake for Uncle Watermelon and then asked, "Do you want sweet or savory sauce? What kind of vegetables do you want to roll?"
"Salty. Can these side dishes be rolled?"
"You can roll them all! But eggs and sausages are fifty cents each!"
"Then let's roll them up a little bit! No need for the eggs and ham."
"Okay!" Xu Shang put the dishes on the table for the uncle, and added an egg and a sausage, and said with a smile: "These eggs and sausages are from me for you!"
"How can I do that?"
Uncle Watermelon rubbed his hands and took the pancake from Xu Shang. He didn't have high requirements for the food, as long as it was not bad and could fill his stomach.
However, when you take a bite, the crispy skin wraps the chewy filling, and the more you chew, the more chewy it becomes. The side dishes taste good too, and the light cucumber shreds give the pancake a light and elegant feeling, leaving you wanting more and wanting to eat more.
"Lao Liu, how does it taste?"
The aunt who was selling vermicelli next to her asked, she and Uncle Watermelon often met each other and knew each other well, so they were naturally acquaintances.
Listening to the horn sound of "The world's delicacies, the world's delicacies", the fan aunt was somewhat tempted, but decided to wait and see.
"tasty!"
Uncle Watermelon said the following two words solemnly, and as if he felt that his tone was not enough, he nodded solemnly a few times: "Very, very delicious!"
“Is this true or false?”
The fan lady came to Xu Shang doubtfully and said, "Give me one too!"
Soon, she understood Uncle Watermelon's feelings and said excitedly to the others: "Sister Feng, Sister Han, this cake is delicious! Come and try it!"
This guy shocked all the vendors around him. They all looked at Xu Shang and wondered if it was true. How could this thing be so delicious that it could make people call their friends over.
So even though there weren't many customers in the market, Xu Shang was already surrounded by a circle of "customers".
“Is it that exaggerated?!”
The director curled his lips, expressing his confusion.
The people in this remote area must have never eaten any good food. A sesame seed bun, which is actually not a sesame seed bun but a fried pancake, can make people so excited.
But despite saying so, he still let the photographer take this shot. After all, Xu Shang has turned over a new leaf and started to make money by selling cakes with his own hands again, which is very inspiring and can be regarded as a sign of the program's successful transformation of the urban protagonist.
After all, they are still a positive energy program.
When the director was sighing with emotion, he suddenly noticed that two familiar figures appeared in front of Xu Shang's stall - his planner and production manager!
These two people are not doing their job and are going out to buy cakes!
What do they think of their work!
When the director was getting angry, the two men came back with the cakes and brought them to him first.
"Director, do you want to try some? You haven't had breakfast yet!"
The director was about to say no, but the last frustrating experience suddenly popped up in his mind, and the words suddenly turned into: "I would like to try it. What delicious food can Xu Shang, a rich second-generation, make!"
“Crack!”
The director took the cake and took a bite, then said with disdain:
"Humph! That's all!"
He chewed it twice, and couldn't help chewing it twice more, and couldn't help taking two more bites, and couldn't help eating the cake... Just when he couldn't help but want to lick his fingers, the director couldn't help but look at the cake in the hand of the stage manager that had not been eaten yet.
The stage manager also felt a gaze that carried a strong deterrent power. He turned around and saw that it was his boss, who was staring at the cake in his hand with a burning gaze.
"Um, Director, do you want another piece?"
"I didn't quite taste the piece I had just now. Since you said so, I'll have another piece!"
The director snatched the cake from the stage manager's hand with such a swift movement that the stage manager thought he was dazzled.
The stage manager was stunned for a moment, looking blankly at the people around him who were biting into the cakes. He bought the cakes according to the number of people.
He wants to eat too!
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