CH 49.3
Xu He was satisfied with the crucian carp, and kept the rest in a cool water tank, waiting for Zhang Fangyuan to slaughter the pig, boiled the water, and took it to the city to sell.
In summer, the dawn was early, and everyone got up earlier. It was only when the sky was about to dawn and the sun was not out of the mountain that you could feel a bit cooler.
Xu He looked at the things that were going to be put on the stall today, and he was full of ambitions, thinking about selling them again.
After entering the city, the two split into two. Xu He went straight to the place where he used to set up a stall with his basket on his back, but he was a little dumbfounded when he arrived at a familiar place.
The location he used to set up his stall was rented out by someone else today, what annoyed him the most was that the stall owner actually sold the same thing as himself, which was also lo mei and cold dishes.
He was quite upset, and when he found the stall manager, he could not help but ask: "Is there someone who rents that stall that I often use today?
"You often used? Which one? Brother, you didn't go out to set the stall for a few days, I can't keep the stall empty for you. "
“That’s not what I mean.” Seeing that the stall manager was quite angry, Xu He said flatly, he paid today’s stall fee, and found another stall to put down his things.
He rented the stall for a day, and of course he could rent the stall to others when he was away, but he was not a fool. It was fine to rent the stall to others, why did he just rent it to a lo mei seller, and the renter just happened to know that he was not a monthly renter.
If he could come here to sell lo mei, he didn't believe that he hadn't come to see the market before, otherwise he wouldn’t come here if it was hot, and he would still use his stall, which had the best business in the past.
Eighty percent was because he was the old acquaintances with the stall manager.
With a stall in his hands, Xu He couldn't help but sigh, these people were too cunning. After all, it was the loss of not having a fixed booth and no shop.
After opening the stall, the flow of people gradually increased, and the new stall owner took advantage of him, and the old customers went straight to his place.
Xu He was suffocated.
"Hey, why does your stall taste exactly the same as the one across the street?" A man who saw cold crucian carp for sale came to Xu He's stall. He liked the taste of Xu He's stall the most. The first time he saw Xu He set the stall, he bought some. Today, he saw crucian carp that was not available in other places, so he temporarily gave up the old taste.
He couldn't wait to sit down at the side table and ordered a cup of tea and fish, but he was surprised to find that it tasted the same as the stall he often bought.
Xu He sighed: "Brother, I’m the original stall owner over there, and I could only stay here because I’m late today."
The man smiled awkwardly and scratched his head: "I saw that the other side was also a little ge’er, and now the stall has changed people, but I didn’t recognize it for a while. But the taste of this dish is just one taste, and when I bought from the other place I felt something was wrong!”
Xu He picked up a few slices of sour and hot chili lotus root and gave it to the man: "It makes sense."
The man thanked him, and ordered two more crucian carps with cold salad, saying that he would pack them and send them to his friends.
Xu He felt a little relieved. Today, with the east wind of cold crucian carp, it also attracted customers. Otherwise, with the change of the stalls and he would have to work hard to attract customers.
But after all, it was still cheaper for someone else. The opposite side actually sold out his food at noon, and gave him a provocative look before leaving to collect the things.
Xu He was full of anger, but he didn't plan to go to Zhang Fangyuan to complain. He was afraid that he would come over with a pig-killing knife and scold others. Then people would see him as domineering. Maybe the stall would be saved, but the customers would not dare to come to buy his food.
After several times of weighing and pondering, he suddenly stood up from the stool and inspected the five lo-mei stalls that had popped up one after another these days, especially the one opposite, which was really unbearable.
He decided! After this one was sold out, he would build a shop!
In summer, the dawn was early, and everyone got up earlier. It was only when the sky was about to dawn and the sun was not out of the mountain that you could feel a bit cooler.
Xu He looked at the things that were going to be put on the stall today, and he was full of ambitions, thinking about selling them again.
After entering the city, the two split into two. Xu He went straight to the place where he used to set up a stall with his basket on his back, but he was a little dumbfounded when he arrived at a familiar place.
The location he used to set up his stall was rented out by someone else today, what annoyed him the most was that the stall owner actually sold the same thing as himself, which was also lo mei and cold dishes.
He was quite upset, and when he found the stall manager, he could not help but ask: "Is there someone who rents that stall that I often use today?
"You often used? Which one? Brother, you didn't go out to set the stall for a few days, I can't keep the stall empty for you. "
“That’s not what I mean.” Seeing that the stall manager was quite angry, Xu He said flatly, he paid today’s stall fee, and found another stall to put down his things.
He rented the stall for a day, and of course he could rent the stall to others when he was away, but he was not a fool. It was fine to rent the stall to others, why did he just rent it to a lo mei seller, and the renter just happened to know that he was not a monthly renter.
If he could come here to sell lo mei, he didn't believe that he hadn't come to see the market before, otherwise he wouldn’t come here if it was hot, and he would still use his stall, which had the best business in the past.
Eighty percent was because he was the old acquaintances with the stall manager.
With a stall in his hands, Xu He couldn't help but sigh, these people were too cunning. After all, it was the loss of not having a fixed booth and no shop.
After opening the stall, the flow of people gradually increased, and the new stall owner took advantage of him, and the old customers went straight to his place.
Xu He was suffocated.
"Hey, why does your stall taste exactly the same as the one across the street?" A man who saw cold crucian carp for sale came to Xu He's stall. He liked the taste of Xu He's stall the most. The first time he saw Xu He set the stall, he bought some. Today, he saw crucian carp that was not available in other places, so he temporarily gave up the old taste.
He couldn't wait to sit down at the side table and ordered a cup of tea and fish, but he was surprised to find that it tasted the same as the stall he often bought.
Xu He sighed: "Brother, I’m the original stall owner over there, and I could only stay here because I’m late today."
The man smiled awkwardly and scratched his head: "I saw that the other side was also a little ge’er, and now the stall has changed people, but I didn’t recognize it for a while. But the taste of this dish is just one taste, and when I bought from the other place I felt something was wrong!”
Xu He picked up a few slices of sour and hot chili lotus root and gave it to the man: "It makes sense."
The man thanked him, and ordered two more crucian carps with cold salad, saying that he would pack them and send them to his friends.
Xu He felt a little relieved. Today, with the east wind of cold crucian carp, it also attracted customers. Otherwise, with the change of the stalls and he would have to work hard to attract customers.
But after all, it was still cheaper for someone else. The opposite side actually sold out his food at noon, and gave him a provocative look before leaving to collect the things.
Xu He was full of anger, but he didn't plan to go to Zhang Fangyuan to complain. He was afraid that he would come over with a pig-killing knife and scold others. Then people would see him as domineering. Maybe the stall would be saved, but the customers would not dare to come to buy his food.
After several times of weighing and pondering, he suddenly stood up from the stool and inspected the five lo-mei stalls that had popped up one after another these days, especially the one opposite, which was really unbearable.
He decided! After this one was sold out, he would build a shop!
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