Chapter 225 Delivering food
This made Hu Xiaoqiang very happy, because more than one person said that he was "a fool if he has money but does not make money", but the elbow said that "Integrity is the king of business, and quality control is The magic weapon for winning."
He couldn't say such a set of words. He only remembered the opening of the study conference organized by the Industrial and Commercial Bureau. Director Zhou encouraged everyone to study more and seemed to have said similar words.
This gave Mr. Hu a feeling that Zhou Zhi is like a person who is used to playing in the market, and after making improvements and summarizing, he goes out and comes back; rather than like an ivory person Tali was a spoiled child, and by chance he became interested and walked into the market to see new people.
In a word - similar.
The business in the morning was quite good, but Zhou Zhi did not expect it.
Logically speaking, before word of mouth has come out, it should not be so good. After thinking about it for a long time, he came up with a key fact - the beauty of the two beauties.
Not everyone is as focused on the quality of the product as he is. I am afraid that in the eyes of more people, even if sauerkraut is extremely delicious, it is just sauerkraut.
Not everyone is the same as him. The friends of the opposite sex around him compete with each other in beauty, which leads to neglect of this aspect.
Anyway, after one o'clock in the afternoon, the market began to become deserted. When everyone started to prepare for dinner, Xiaojuan'er found sauerkraut, cowpeas, pickled radish, red and white bean curd, sugar garlic and sugar clams. , all sold out.
In fact, the profit from doing this is quite considerable, even far more than the traditional profitable pasta, which is twice as much as making two noodles and three buns.
You can tell just by looking at the joy on Liu Juan's face that she has already earned a month's salary in just one morning.
Mr. Hu’s side is almost the same. There are some crucian carp left, as well as two kilograms of eels and two kilograms of spicy diced yellow pepper. Those are what Zhou Zhi asked him to keep, and he plans to give them away when lunch is over and the stall is closed. Third Master took it back and cooked two delicious dishes in the evening.
It is said here that it would be impossible without the addition of the two beauties here, so the third master is planning to hold a reception.
However, when ordering, Zhou Zhi only ordered three black bean curds, and then told the third master that someone at home was delivering food.
After a while, a short and stocky young man wearing military trousers and protective shoes walked in carrying a basket from outside the market. He shouted from a distance: "Juan'er, are you hungry? Today, unfortunately, we have to rush to repair the pipes of Tianhua Company..."
Sister Xiaojuan'er was in a good mood: "Dayong, are you here? Today's opening went quite smoothly, thanks to Jiuzi, Xueshan, and Third Master's help."
"Hurry up and eat. "Brother Dayong put down the basket and opened it. Zhou Zhi smiled when he saw it: "The steamed pork with black bean curd is perfect. My aunt is really good at making arrangements."
"I'm hungry too. , Are you guys hungry?"
"We're fine, Zhu'erba is hungry. I think it's true that you're hungry." Zhou Zhi looked at Brother Dayong who was obviously hungry. Just funny.
"I'm really hungry, Juan'er, please use your chopsticks quickly..." Brother Dayong looked at Sister Xiaojuan eagerly, waiting eagerly for her to give the signal to start eating, but suddenly he saw another person beside him: "Hey , Hou San'er, why are you here?"
"Yong...Hello, Brother Yong." Hu Xiaoqiang. Already panicking, in front of me is He Dayong, the youth worker team leader at the waterworks, the owner of the crossroad arcade, the idol of the youth in Jiachuan, Zaolingqiao Timely Rain, Xiahe Street Hu Baoyi, and now he is rushing to deliver food. , and then eagerly holding the bowl and waiting for the meal to be served. This really subverts the three views and is eye-catching!
The key is... I saw this scene alive without the boss's consent, and I'm afraid the fate of what will happen next...
"Hou San'er? Hahahaha, Mr. San, it turns out You still have this nickname..." Zhou Zhi was happy and handed out chopsticks to Feng Xueshan and Sister Xiaojuan: "Where are your bowls and chopsticks, Mr. San? You took them out to eat."
"So this is... ..." Hu Xiaoqiang was still a little panicked.
"I told you before that Sister Xiaojuan'er is my aunt's direct disciple, and Brother Dayong is my aunt's biological son and my cousin. They were both employees of the water plant before. Do you understand now? "
"Understood." Mr. Hu is also very generous and really hungry. No matter what, he just keeps his head down and eats."
"How do you know each other?" Zhou Zhi was also curious.
"Hu Yizhi." Brother Dayong said with a smile: "He plays billiards well, so he went to the water plant to find someone to bet on billiards." "Then what?"
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"Then I found Zhao San."
"Third Brother, did he win? Isn't it that Third Brother is a good guy and addicted?"
"He won, but the winner will leave. No more falling.”
“ "Ahem..." Zhou Zhi said this to Brother Dayong so hard that he choked on the beancurd seasoning. The chili oil made him extremely uncomfortable, and he kept coughing. Feng Xueshan quickly made him some bean curd water and gave it to him. Slap on the back.
After finally regaining his composure, Zhou Zhi couldn't help coughing and laughing: "The third brother really has such a temper. It's easy to win against him, but it's difficult to leave after winning. Hahahaha..."< br>
"So we know each other." Brother Dayong was really hungry, so he summed it up briefly and concisely, and then started to create madly.
“So we know each other?” Zhou Zhi felt dumbfounded.
The information behind these words is quite rich. Maybe it will be another fight without getting to know each other. The way these green men solve the problem cannot escape the same method. Then Brother Dayong also participated in it, but it seemed to be reasonable.
Sure enough, Mr. Hu had a look of resentment on his face: "So in the end, we beat the third brother to win back the loss."
"Huh? Hahahaha..." This The operation was indeed very good. Zhou Zhi could hardly stop laughing: "Don't make it too obvious, otherwise it will be thought that you look down on him, right? Hahahahaha..."
"You don't know how difficult that game is..." The third master was still scared when he thought about it: "Anyway, after that, I will never play billiards outside the water plant again..."
"Hurry up and eat. Eat well." Brother Dayong still said in his old style: "I have something to tell you after eating."
"Oh." Brother Dayong explained the matter, and Mr. Hu didn't dare to neglect it anymore and started to talk honestly. meal.
Zhou Zhi looked at the food on the stall and found that the sugar garlic and sugar clams that he wanted most were gone. He sighed and scooped out a spoonful of black bean beef sauce: "I didn't order my aunt's side dishes. It doesn’t even taste good.”
“Juan’er made it.” Brother Dayong looked up from the bowl: “But it tastes great.”
It seems that Brother Dayong has a deep grudge against his aunt who strictly guarded her against him from stealing pickles. Now that Sister Xiao Juaner has achieved the freedom of pickles, he will not forget to advertise when he gets the opportunity.
“The sugar-garlic scallops that go best with steamed pork are gone. I didn’t expect them to sell so well.” Zhou Zhi nodded.
“All sold out?” Brother Dayong only realized it later.
"Yes." Feng Xueshan nodded: "There is also red and white fermented bean curd, which is also sold out. I need to prepare more tomorrow."
"You won't come tomorrow, right?" Xiaojuan Sister Er said: "This has troubled you all day. It seems that doing business is not as difficult as I thought."
"This is not much better than going to work!" Brother Dayong is still immersed in sales: "My mother has been unwilling to let me do this for a long time. She would rather stay at her newsstand to gain some culture..."
< br>Just when I said this, the edge of my shoe was lightly kicked by Sister Xiaojuan'er.
(End of this chapter)