The world's number one stall is open
Li Hai shook his head, "Yunsu didn't say anything."
Lei Yunduo lowered her head in despair. She could finally lose weight and no longer be confused by delicious food, but why couldn't she be happy?
"However, Yunsu said that we can mix the noodles with egg sauce and eat them." Li Hai continued.
Lei Yunduo raised his head, his eyes sparkling, "Yes, when Yunsu fed me egg sauce today, he seemed to have said that this egg sauce can be mixed with noodles and eaten. Lettuce, cucumbers, and spring onions can also be dipped in this egg sauce."
When Lei Yunduo heard that Yunsu was feeding her, Lei Yunsheng closed the computer and made a snap sound, which frightened Lei Yunduo.
She turned around and looked at Lei Yunsheng in confusion, "Brother, what's wrong?"
"It's okay." His tone was cold, without any emotion.
After saying that, Lei Yunsheng opened the computer, and his white fingertips seemed to crush the computer.
Lei Yunduo and Li Hai looked at each other and communicated silently.
Lei Yunduo: "What's going on?"
Li Hai: "I don't know."
He always felt that the young master was acting a little strange recently, and he was always unhappy for no apparent reason.
Could it be that his uncle is here? The more Li Hai thought about it, the more likely it seemed.
Forget it, it will be fine in a few days anyway. What he wants to do most now is to cook noodles.
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Having heard from Lei Yunsheng before about the opening time of the Yanhua Street Night Market, Yunsu thought that the night market would only allow vendors to enter at that time.
As a result, when she arrived, in addition to vendors, there were already many people shopping inside.
After asking the boss from whom she had bought pajamas before, she learned that the Yanhua Street market opens at five o'clock for customers to enter, and vendors can come in in advance to prepare.
Yunsu nodded and thanked her, gave the boss two tea eggs, and then left.
The boss raised the tea eggs in his hand and took a deep breath, "It smells so good!"
She peeled the egg and bit into it. The egg white was slightly salty and the yolk was soft and rustic.
The corners of her eyes were moist, as if something was flowing out.
She stretched out her hand to wipe them away and saw that they were her own tears.
Liu Yurou was stunned, she was so delicious that she cried!
She looked in the direction where Yunsu left, and Yunsu's figure had long disappeared in front of her.
She sighed, "I hope I can meet that girl again tomorrow."
She held the egg in her hands and ate it in small bites, with her careful posture, as if she was eating some delicacy.
No, eating delicacies from mountains and seas is not that exaggerated.
Liu Yurou doesn't care about anything, she just lives one day at a time and just gets by.
When she usually sets up a stall, when people come to her stall, she never introduces them or greets those customers.
If someone else bargains for something, it doesn't matter if she makes more or less as long as she doesn't lose money.
But today, she suddenly felt the meaning of living. If she lived one more day, she could eat one more day of delicious food.
If you make good money, you will have more money to eat more delicious food.
She has been setting up a stall here, and the stall owners around her have not changed.
Then today, those stall owners discovered that Liu Yurou had changed.
She became enthusiastic, and when others were bargaining, she would smile and tell them, "I can't even get the goods at your price."
After others left, she would still say with a smile, "Go slowly, I will give you a discount next time you come back."
Everyone just thought that she had been stimulated by something and had changed her gender, and they didn't care.
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Yunsu continued to walk toward her stall, and the flow of people became less and less as she went inside.
Maybe it's because the market has just opened, so there are so few people, Yunsu thought.
This was clearly self-paralysis. When she came in just now, she was stuck at the intersection for a while.
She sighed, "It doesn't matter. I'm the best chef in the world. Nothing can trouble me. Isn't it just that the location is a little remote? So what, no difficulty can stop me from making money!" As she said, she also
He clenched his fists to cheer himself up.
I don’t know if the encouragement just now had an effect, but now Yunsu is full of fighting spirit.
After riding to his stall, Yunsu parked the bike next to it, took down the stove and the table with the dishes on the bike, opened them and placed them on the ground.
Then, she took out the liquefied gas tank and put it away from the stove.
The liquefied gas tank she used was small, easy to carry, sufficient and not heavy, and she could carry it alone.
Then she took out her customized pot and placed it on the stove.
Lei Yunsheng's pot was too small, and her big pot was too big, so she made two special pots.
Not too big, not too small, and still enough for her to move.
There are three walls where she is, one big wall and two small walls.
She placed the stove and table in front of the largest wall, leaving a distance of about 1.5 meters between the stove and the wall to facilitate her operation inside.
After everything was packed and placed, Yunsu took out the customized signboard and glued it to the wall.
I saw the sign written in black letters on a white background, "The best stall in the world."
In the surrounding blank space, there are small pictures of various delicacies.
In addition, there are many gold ingots.
After doing this, Yunsu took out the whiteboard.
Write on it, Today's Menu.
Tea eggs 3 yuan/piece.
Morel Bone Soup Scallion Noodles, Yunsu paused while writing this.
The price of morels is there, and this is a wild morel. If it is sold too cheap, it will not be worth it at all.
If it was sold at a normal price, then she might as well go to the market and sell it directly, which would save time and cost.
But if it's too expensive, I don't know if anyone will buy it.
If a big restaurant sells a bowl of chopped green onion noodles for a few hundred yuan, people will pay for it, but if you sell a bowl of scallion noodles for a few hundred yuan or a few dozen yuan at a small stall, the price will be sky-high, and the lion will open his mouth. This is the reality.
After thinking for a while, Yunsu decided that the chopped green onion noodles were divided into chopped green onion noodles with morels and chopped green onion noodles without morels.
The soup base of the chopped green onion noodles is a large bone soup base, and the soup base of the morel green onion noodles is a morel bone soup base, and there are two morels.
She raised her pen and continued writing, chopped green onion noodles for 18 yuan/bowl.
Morel mushroom noodles with green onions 88 yuan/bowl/two fresh wild morels.
Since it was the first day of business, Yunsu decided to celebrate.
She crossed out 88 yuan and changed it to 86 yuan. Yunsu, who had earned two yuan less, felt her heart bleed.
In all her years in the cooking industry, this is the first time she has lowered her prices.
Yunsu looked at the price and wanted to change it several times, but finally thought about it and let it go.
Isn't it just a loss of two dollars? She doesn't care! Woohoo.
After everything was done, Yunsu began to prepare morel mushroom bone soup.
Her location is so remote that diners can't find her without some special means.
So Yunsu decided to make bone soup first, using the aroma of bone soup to attract customers.
She brought too many things this time.
For convenience, she only brought tea eggs, not the tea egg juice.
Otherwise, she can use tea egg juice to attract diners first.
Chapter completed!