Chapter 265: baked and sold

Arrived in town.

The first thing to do is, of course, find something to eat.

Don't care what you eat before you have the strength to go shopping and buy again.

She just went to the wonton stand, and the taste is absolutely amazing.

"Boss, here are two bowls of wontons. One bowl is not spicy and the other is spicy."

This guy can't eat spicy food, unlike her, who likes everything spicy.

Yan Jue glanced at her in surprise, Fu Xing'er looked at him puzzled: "What! Do you like spicy food?"

"no."

I just didn't expect her to remember so clearly.

After eating a full meal, I still didn’t feel full, so Fu Xing’er ordered another bowl.

The amount of food in a day is almost equal to that of an adult.

"Don't worry, I'll treat you this meal."

She is not such a stingy person.

When Fu Xinger wanted to pay the bill, Yan Jue had already paid it back first. Fu Xinger frowned, "When did you pay? Why don't I know?"

"Just now."

"Then let me ask you what to eat later."

Yan Jue didn't answer, Fu Xing'er took it as his acquiescence.

Go shopping after eating.

The street is so lively, other girls like small things, such as headgear or accessories, but she is good, and she eats them all the way.

Eat wherever you go, but Yan Jue pays first.

These snacks are just a small gift for her.

"No, I have money myself, you should keep the little money yourself." Fu Xing'er was very depressed, and she couldn't even grab her.

Her small treasury is much bigger than his, don't wait for her to make it disappear.

"Money is spent when it is earned." Yan Jue didn't think it was a problem, and he couldn't see the slightest bit of distress from his face.

For his own people, he will not be stingy.

What's more, he is older than her, and he is still a man, so there is no reason for a girl to pay.

He had the little silver in his hand, but it was just a little short.

"That's true." Fu Xing'er agreed with his point of view, and she was so proud of him that she would not be afraid of losing girls in the future.

This road is full of small stalls shouting, walking, Fu Xing'er suddenly saw a familiar person.

"Isn't that Xu Xiaoqiang?"

I saw Fu Xiaoqiang staying alone in the corner, he seemed a little quiet compared to the few selling hot stalls next to him.

There were bundles of firewood piled up in front of him, as well as a few hares and a dozen wild pheasants.

Yan Jue looked towards her and saw Xu Xiaoqiang squatting there listlessly, as if he was worried about not being able to sell his things.

"Come on, let's go and have a look."

The two walked over, but Xu Xiaoqiang didn't notice, it was Fu Xing'er who patted him on the shoulder, "Brother Xiaoqiang."

Xu Xiaoqiang was taken aback, "Sister Fubao, it's you! And Yan Jue, you guys came to town to play."

"Yes, why didn't you sell these?"

Fu Xing'er pointed to the goods on the ground. It seems that today's harvest is not small.

Usually he has a special inn to ask him for, and he goes back very early.

Why did you set up a stall here today?

Mentioning this, Xu Xiaoqiang couldn't help but sighed, "I didn't know the inn was closed until today. I can only sell these goods here, and it's not that I can't sell them. It's just that the few inns and restaurants that came here opened their doors. The number is too low for me to accept."

It was already a very low price to buy all of them to the inn before, but he didn't expect other people to ask for an even more outrageous price. He didn't want to sell it cheaply.

He handles these rabbits and pheasants cleanly, and the price is not expensive, but he keeps keeping the price down.

Those old fritters saw that he was a child, so they predicted that his goods would not be sold today and would rot.

He was very angry.

Fu Xing'er put his hand on his chin, "Don't be discouraged, it's normal for business to have ups and downs."

"Yeah. I know that too. If I can't sell it, I'll take it home and eat it myself." Anyway, I can't sell it cheaply, otherwise it will be difficult to raise the price in the future.

And this will disrupt the market and cause dissatisfaction among peers.

The big deal is to let his mother marinate these rabbit meat and pheasant and dry them in the sun. They can be eaten for a long time without wasting.

Xu Xiaoqiang was quite depressed at first, but after seeing Fu Xing'er, he felt that it was nothing at all.

You shouldn't be mad at yourself for this little thing.

At most, what he would lose would be his manpower earlier in the morning, and he wouldn't lose much.

If you can’t sell it, you can take it home and eat it.

"eat!"

When Fu Xing'er mentioned this, his eyes lit up immediately, "Let's not sell raw ones, let's sell cooked ones."

Otherwise, with so many goods, you will lose money.

Xu Xiaoqiang has always been very kind to her, but now she has to help him sell all these goods.

"What do you mean?" Xu Xiaoqiang didn't understand, and Yan Jue looked at him incomprehensibly.

"You can't sell the raw ones, so will someone use the cooked ones?" Moreover, Xu Xiaoqiang doesn't seem like the kind of material that can do business.

"Then we have to see if it tastes good, anyway, my craftsmanship is excellent."

What's more, she has a lot of various modern barbecue dipping sauces in her hand. The rice bucket sent a lot of these for her to eat food seasoning.

These things are all in her space.

Use it to get twice the result with half the effort.

No matter how bad the cooking skills are, the ingredients will be delicious in the world.

"Yes, sister Fubao, you make those delicious food every time." Xu Xiaoqiang can trust Fu Xing'er's craftsmanship, and he has never eaten such delicious food.

Obviously normal food, after passing through her hands, it is absolutely delicious.

The world has never seen it.

He tried to make it himself several times, but he just couldn't make it taste like hers.

"Sister Fubao, don't you want to have a barbecue here?" Xu Xiaoqiang asked back.

"That's right, just use the fragrance to attract passers-by."

She thought about it, even Xu Xiaoqiang doesn't seem like a person who can speak well, and the only way to attract customers is to rely on craftsmanship.

"Xu Xiaoqiang, go and get a stove now, and put an iron net on it, just like the one we grilled last time. And go and buy a stack of paper bags, which can be filled later."

Fu Xing'er ordered, Fu Xiaoqiang was full of energy, and put aside any disappointments.

Dead horses are treated as live horse doctors, and they may really be sold.

"Okay, I'll go."

"Yan Jue, look at the stall here, I'll go get some materials."

Of course, taking things from her space cannot be discovered. She has to find a place, take out the things, and then pretend that they are the same as those bought outside, so that she will not be suspected.

"Why don't you watch and I'll buy it?"

Yan Jue didn't want her to spend money.

"No, no, no, just look at it, and you don't know what to buy, so I'll come when I go."

Speaking, Fu Xing'er trotted away, took out all the materials in a corner where no one saw, and put them all in jars, and no one else could see anything.

Then I went to buy some bamboo sticks and iron sticks, I will need to fork them later.

She had just moved the jars and bottles back, but Xu Xiaoqiang had already arrived ahead of time, and even started the fire first.

"Sister Fubao, the rest is up to you."

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