Chapter 30: business (1/2)

It was a sunny day, and Qingshui Town was as lively as ever. A group of people gathered at the South Pier in Qingshui Town.

Some newcomers who don’t know what’s going on just ask the people on the side: ”What's the matter? There are so many people around!”

The person in question looked at him and asked: ”This is the first time you come to the dock?”

The man nodded scratchingly.

”This is the hottest snack in our pier. They were robbed of it without crowding around.”

The man looked at the huge team suddenly and in horror. How hot is this? He also squeezed into the ranks of those who did not believe in evil, squeezing around for a long time before reaching him.

”How much do you want?” a handsome and beautiful man asked without raising his head.

”Um...how much is one?”

”Two pennies each.”

The man hesitated looking at the big pot of golden things: ”Two.”

The delicate little brother quickly wrapped two sticks in oil paper and handed them to him: ”Pay the money here.” Standing next to his brother was a man who looked a little like him, tall and handsome.

”Go.” Someone urged behind.

The man hurriedly stretched out his hand and handed the four cents to the man. After crowding out the crowd, the man couldn't wait to open the oil paper and take a bite. At that moment, he regretted it, not that he had spent the money, but that he hadn't bought two more. It was so delicious.

Such a hot crowd was caused by Zhong Ziqi. Today is the third day when he has set up a new stall. He originally wanted to visit the North Pier, but considering that he needs to reintegrate there when he arrives at the North Pier, it is better to be at the South Pier. His regular customers are all there. Here, he verified his ideas on the first day of opening. Many people complained about this stall that had been closed for a long time. Now Jinhua Restaurant is selling cold noodles. Everyone knows that the stall owner sold the delicious cold noodles to Jinhua. Many people regret that each person has a taste, but they still feel that this young brother's cooking is more flavorful.

It’s just that I didn’t expect the stall owner who had disappeared for many days to reappear and bring more delicious and delicious things. Zhong Ziqi's stall is well-known in the South Wharf. The most eye-catching thing is the four young and beautiful half-elder children who make delicious food. If the combination of the two is not famous, it is weird.

The news spread on the pier, and soon the news of Zhong Ziqi carrying delicious food spread. Many people came to see the news. Most of them wanted to see what kind of delicious food came out. Of course, the results did not disappoint. This is called fried dough sticks. It’s so delicious to burst, it can be eaten cold or hot. The boss also said that it can be left for three days. Not to mention that these rough masters who live in the town come here from time to time to buy a few and go home. Improve meals.

Especially when Zhong Ziqi bought five and got one free, and when he bought ten and got two free, it caused looting. Many people looked at him as if he was stupid again?

Of course Zhong Ziqi is not stupid. Youtiao is more profitable than cold noodles. It has the highest net profit. Many people have the lowest three sticks per meal, and the basic adult man gets five sticks for a full stomach. If you can’t eat, you can put it up and eat again. Zhong Ziqi made a lot of money in just three days. There are also big families in the town. They often buy more and give the money unambiguously. Commonplace.

Zhong Ziqi is immersed in the happiness and joy of making money every day.

Because I can trust the family of Uncle Huang and Zhong Ziqi all the noodles they need to send every day, and Huang Ama takes them away every morning when Zhong Ziqi comes over, and every day Zhong Ziqi adds five cents of labor money to them in addition to the car money.

Two people stood in a place where Zhong Ziqi could not see. A thin and gloomy man looked at the hot booth. For a long while, he saw his gloomy face and said to the person who leaned slightly beside him: ”Teach me a lesson and teach them. Let them know that our Changshun is not easy to provoke. If we dare to play tricks on us, it is really daring to be ambitious.”

”This... the aunt's wife told us to converge.”

The man frowned: ”It's okay, you do yours, I'll tell my brother, he won't blame it.”