The opening of Lianji breakfast shop is the latest chapter of a sunny day. Lian Man'er opened the door of the breakfast shop and saw that there were already some people outside. Some curious people were looking here.

The door of the breakfast shop was hung high with a red guise, swaying gently in the wind. They were breakfast shops, which only served steamed buns, buns and soup porridge, so they only had a guise without ears.

A rectangular wooden plaque hung above the main entrance, now wrapped in red silk.

The family came out of the shop, and Goro and Xiaoqi raised firecrackers with red paper bags. After hearing Lian Shouxin say that it was time, Lian Man'er had already prepared a fire note, lit the firecrackers immediately, and then ran away with his ears covering his head.

I heard a crackling sound, and the red paper confetti was blown up, and then it scattered on the ground like a scattered flower of a goddess. At the same time, Wang Youheng pulled the red silk on the wooden plaque, revealing two big words about flying dragons and phoenixes on the wooden plaque: Continuous memorization.

This is the word written by Lian Man'er when he went to the town yesterday and asked Wang Youheng to write. Wang Youheng knew that they were going to open a breakfast shop, so he simply gave this plaque and asked the craftsmen from the town to rush out and hung it at the door of the breakfast shop.

This excitement not only attracted pedestrians, but also attracted some early-wake residents around.

Lian Man'er opened the window in the stove and placed the steamed buns, buns, porridge and broth one by one, and the fragrance immediately floated away. Lian Shouxin took Goro and Xiaoqi to attract customers in front of the door.

Lian Man'er hurriedly invited Wang Youheng to the inner room. He brought a plate of soup buns, a plate of fried peanuts, a plate of sesame oil and pickled vegetables and melon seeds, a plate of cold and spicy bean sprouts, and a bowl of shredded radish soup with extra thick ingredients on the table. The latest chapters were placed on the table.

"Brother Youheng, try my breakfast." Lian Man'er handed the bowl and chopsticks to Wang Youheng.

Wang Youheng was going to say goodbye, but was kept by Lian's family and told him to have a meal before leaving. He came here early in the morning to cut the ribbon for Lian's breakfast shop, and even his family was moved. They would not say anything beautiful, and they could not even bring out the delicacies to entertain him. But they remembered this affection deeply and treated Wang Youheng as his own family.

Wang Youheng also felt it, so he no longer politely with them.

"Man'er, go and help, don't take care of me." Wang Youheng said.

"Okay, Brother Youheng, you eat more." Lian Man'er picked up a bun for Wang Youheng and went out with a smile.

The situation outside is not very good.

Many people were looking out, but hesitantly refused to walk into the shop. Everyone was suspicious and wait-and-see about the newly opened shop.

"Uncles and uncles," Lian Man'er saw a few people leaning against the wall to chew dry food. He hurriedly greeted with a smile, "It's cold outside, go into the house to rest, it's warm, there's hot bone soup, a big bowl of sea is only a penny."

"A bowl of hot porridge is only one cent, and a plate of pickles are also given." Goro also greeted.

The warm house, the hot soup, the cost of one penny is still very attractive. When the first person enters the house, the second person follows in. The first bowl of hot soup with green green green onions and tempting oil flowers is served, and the fragrance suddenly floats in the house. It really only costs one penny!

The dry food was grinding its throat, its mouth and stomach were clattering, and it slapped the table with a penny.

It didn't take long before the room was full. Most people wanted soup and porridge.

Lian Man'er was not discouraged, and everything was difficult at the beginning. A bowl of big bone soup and porridge were brought out, and a penny of money was collected into the wooden box. Some people were not in a hurry to leave after drinking the soup. They were greedy for the warmth in the house, and even their families treated them with a smile and did not chase them out. These people also had something to do, and they would not sit here for too long.

Finally someone bought the steamed buns of Sanhe noodles. Lian Shouxin personally brought the steamed buns out and had to tell the characteristics of the steamed buns. Not only for the buyers, but also for all the guests in the house.

“It’s delicious. It’s so hungry, and the price is affordable.”

There is no need for too many praises, as long as every sentence is in line with the customer's wishes, it is enough.

A group of guests left, and another group of guests came.

Lian Man'er sat on a small stool next to the fire-burning Lianzhier, with a wooden box on her knees, pulling the thick pile of copper coins inside. It was similar to what she expected. On the first day, the big bone soup and porridge were sold best. Big bone soup had been sold for three pots, porridge was sold for one pot, and Sanhe noodles steamed buns were sold for almost two cages.

As for soup dumplings, they have not opened yet.

The sun was already rising high. Calculated by Lian Man's previous hour, it was about nine o'clock in the morning. A large number of people who had breakfast had passed. There were only a few people in the store outside. After a while, their store should be closed.

Lian Man'er sighed.

"What a sigh," Zhang came over with two empty bowls, "I think I earn less money? This is much better than I thought. I didn't sleep all night last night, so I was worried that I couldn't sell anything today."

Zhang's footsteps and voice were light, and she was satisfied with the benefits she made today.

"Your mother is right, you have to take it slowly." Lian Shouxin also came over and said, "Tomorrow will definitely be better than today."

Lian'er simply divided the work, Lian Shouxin, Goro and Xiaoqi were mainly responsible for the run-in, Zhang and Lian Zhier were mainly watching the fire in the stove. As for Lian Man'er, in addition to being responsible for contact, her main task was to hold the money box and take good care of the money.

Lian Man'er knew that what Zhang and Lian Shouxin said were right, but she added soup dumplings to the menu, but she strongly recommended the soup dumplings that could not be sold, and she felt that it was too shameful.

"Oh, when will a small restaurant come out here?" The sound of horse hooves kicking from far to near, stopped outside the window, and said with a loud and rough voice.

Lian Man'er stood up quickly and pushed open a window. He saw three people coming down from the horse's back and looking for a place to tie the horse. The three people were wearing silk robes, leather hats on their heads, and half-height leather boots under their feet.

Rich people!

Lian Man'er's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Dad, brother, hurry up and invite people in." Lian Man'er hurriedly turned around and said to Lian Shouxin and Wulang, "Don't tell them that we will sell steamed buns and let them buy buns."

In fact, Lian Man'er was worried too much. Such a customer would not eat their full Sanhe noodles steamed buns.

Lian Shouxin and Goro ran out, welcomed the three of them in, and asked to sit down at a table.

"What's the food for a new shop?" He was still the loud voice.

Lian Man'er counted the copper coins in the wooden box, counted 100 cents, and handed them to Zhang, and stringed them together with thread. The total amount of 206 cents in the box was.

"Remove the money for rice, flour, big bones, radish, meat, firewood, and today's rental money," Lian Man'er carefully calculated the cost, and showed a look of surprise on her face. "We made ninety-six cents today!"

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Chapter completed!