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Chapter forty-three

Xia Yu had already had a scheming case where to set up a stall. The most suitable place to sell this kind of food is naturally the bustling commercial area with a large number of people. However, considering that his snack stall does not handle any procedures, and there are only twenty servings of food in total, and the work will be finished after selling, so there is no need to be so picky about the venue.

After finding a lively street near the community, Xia Yu set up a snack stall.

Although the car was small, it was quite intact. The baffle on the front was put down and it became a mini counter. Several pictures of the prepared dishes were directly placed.

Then I hung up a banner on the car, and the four LOGO fonts with different colors on it - [Popular], which looked eye-catching and eye-catching.

After everything was done, he moved out a plastic stool from the car and sat down. Although he had never done a job like setting up a stall, he saw more and naturally knew the general process. Then he just waited for the passenger flow.

This will be the meal time, and the traffic on the streets is gradually increasing. Many people can't help but take a look when passing by. Although Xia Yu's small car is small, its shape is very unique, especially the four food display pictures displayed side by side. It is very attractive just by looking at the appearance, but there are many people watching it, but none of them stop to buy it.

In the commercial streets between such communities, passers-by are generally nearby residents, and most of them know the surroundings well. Ordinary people will definitely be vigilant about this kind of street snack that suddenly appears.

And the things in the picture cannot be taken seriously, who knows what they will sell?

Xia Yu was not in a hurry. Anyway, it was a business that was not worth the money. Even if he couldn't sell it, he was not afraid of losing money. He waited patiently for a while. A fat man with a hurry passed by the front of the car. He was wearing glasses and a little unkempt, looking like he was in his thirties. He was talking about his cell phone while walking, and his eyes were casually sweeping the roadside, as if he was looking for a meal. When he saw the car, he obviously hesitated for a moment. Although the person walked over, his eyes never left.

After a call, the person walked back.

"Brother, what are you selling?"

Xia Yu pointed to the display sign on the counter, "It's these four types, the names and prices are all written."

The man glanced at it and was immediately happy.

20 bowl of luxury braised beef noodles, 20 servings of Big Mac beef burgers, 30 per barrel of golden crispy fried chicken, 30 per barrel of Jianghu style roasted chicken?

"You have a complete business in this store, but it's not a title party, right? Luxury braised beef noodle? How about a luxury law? You dare to sell twenty-one bowls, and the pieces of fragrant beef noodle on the next street are only fifteen-one bowls."

Xia Yu smiled slightly, took a bowl of beef noodles from the cabinet and put it on the counter.

The man looked at it and immediately became straight. Without it, the noodles in this bowl of beef noodles were indeed luxurious. Large pieces of beef piled up like hills on the noodles, and the meat pieces were rich in soup, which made people imagine.

"Wait a minute, are you instant noodles? The ingredients are really good. OK, let's have a bowl."

Xia Yu delivered the noodle bowl to the counter and brought him another pair of convenient chopsticks.

The fat man picked up the bowl and looked around. There was not even a seat around him. He couldn't help but sigh, "Your snack stall is so cold, you can make a chair at least."

"Sorry, the trial business was opened on the first day, and the preparations were not very thorough."

The fat man was easy to talk to. He shook his head and didn't say anything else. He simply stood at the counter and started eating.

He first drank a little soup and smashed his mouth. The taste was ordinary, just the beef soup. He picked up the beef and ate it. The meat was very tender and the sauce flavor was very fragrant, but it was worth the price.

Then he picked up a bite of noodles. As soon as he put it in, an inexplicable and indescribable fragrance immediately made him stunned. He took another bite in disbelief. The taste was so unique. It seemed like I had eaten it before, but I couldn't remember where to eat it. However, the fragrance was so indescribable that it touched him inexplicably, as if it had aroused some memories of my childhood. He ate it in big mouthfuls. This big belly noodle bowl is completely different from the shallow bottom noodle bowl in ordinary noodle shops. It looks not very large but has a full capacity, and I was very happy to eat it.

The rich fragrance made the fat man look satisfied, and the momentum of the bald noodles with his cheeks was even more attracted the attention of pedestrians nearby.

People have a herd mentality. When they see someone eating delicious food, they also want to eat it. Even if they are a little worried before, they will naturally fall into the ground when they see someone eating it, so someone comes up.

"I'm going, I'm so satisfied. Your noodles are so delicious. I've never eaten such delicious noodles. How do you make this noodles?"

Xia Yu smiled mysteriously, "Sorry, this is the family secret recipe. I can't disclose it. There are 20 in total, thank you."

"Okay, okay, just pay the bill now. Twenty dollars is too cost-effective." He said that, taking out his mobile phone to scan the code to pay the bill.

As soon as the fat man left, the couple who had just come up immediately pointed to the display sign on the counter, "Give me a golden crispy fried chicken."

"Okay, a portion of golden crispy fried chicken is thirty." Xia Yu said as he directly brought out a fried chicken bucket.

A full bucket of golden and crispy fried chicken legs, fried chicken wings and fried chicken nuggets makes people feel appetizing.

The two of them were obviously stunned when they saw it. Although the fried chicken in the picture looked tempting and full of weight, everyone knew that the picture was not accurate. Generally, a sentence would be added to an inconspicuous corner on the picture - the picture is for reference only, please refer to the actual item.

But the bucket of fried chicken in front of me is really exactly the same as in the picture. Strictly speaking, because the real thing has a more texture, it is even more delicious than the one in the picture.

However, if things are abnormal, they are a monster. Looking at such a affordable bucket of fried chicken, the man became suspicious.

"Why aren't you selling it now?"

"Do you see, I have a place to make this car for you?"

"Thirty dollars? It's so cheap, what kind of chicken are you?"

Xia Yuxin said that I didn’t know what kind of chicken it was. He was very annoyed by such a picky customer, so he simply snorted coldly, "If you think it’s cheap, then you will be charged for forty? If you don’t have to, it’s okay to have fifty."

The man was so angry that he couldn't speak. Xia Yu thought he would turn around and leave, but he nodded, "It's thirty, just thirty, give me a bucket."

Scan the code to make money, took the fried chicken bucket, and handed it to the girl next to me, "Baby, come and eat fried chicken."

The woman next to her had obviously not looked very good, and she seemed to be a little unanticipated about what was not made. It might be because her partner was unhappy about the fried chicken that cost thirty yuan, but she still took one.

I picked up a piece of fried chicken, and hey, it was still hot. I took a bite and the crispy crust and tender chicken tasted really good. It tasted very similar to the KFC, but the amount was much larger and the price was much cheaper.

The woman said, "He tastes very much like KFC."

Xia Yuxin said that I was restored according to the taste of KFC, how can I not be like it?

The man nodded, "Yes, but it seems to be more delicious than KFC's."

Xia Yuxin said that this is probably the effect of the subconscious mind. If the food with the same taste looks more attractive, it may feel better. In terms of appearance, Xia Yu's magic fried chicken is really better than any fried chicken on the market.

There are really one and two, and there are two and three. With these two groups of customers as a base, more and more buyers quickly became. Fried chicken is the most popular one, probably because of its appearance. Moreover, fried chicken is convenient to eat and sufficient portions, and can be eaten by several people. In comparison, the other types of hotter are a little worse, especially beef noodles, which are ready-made and do not have tables and chairs, which always gives people a very unreliable feeling.

In the blink of an eye, all five pieces of the family were sold. When someone bought fried chicken, Xia Yu could only deduct the fried chicken display card.

"Sorry, the fried chicken is sold out, why don't you do something else?"

"It's sold out so soon? No, I think I've only sold a few copies?"

Xia Yu smiled, "Sorry, I brought a few servings in total. The trial business relationship is not large. Otherwise, you can only roast **, Jianghu style roasted chicken, you will definitely be satisfied with it."

"Okay, let's roast chicken **."

Xia Yu took the roasted chicken out of the cabinet, but the roasted chicken was wrapped in oil paper. The man took it and opened the wrapping paper. The eyes around him immediately gathered together.

Without it, the appearance of this roasted chicken is even more attractive than that of fried chicken. Its appearance is brown and red, and the chicken skin and chicken are almost integrated, exuding a slight aroma of fruit wood and spices. The fat one with head and claws is weighing two or three pounds. The man originally planned to take it back to eat it, but when he saw it, he couldn't help but tear off a chicken leg and take it. The meat is tender and juicy, and the skin is slightly burnt and crispy, and the fragrance is rich, not as easy to get greasy as fried chicken.

He was a little surprised. He ate a chicken leg in three bites, couldn't help but pull another chicken leg down. After thinking, "Boss, I'll have another one."
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