"Boss! A bunch of ham and a bag of instant noodles!"
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"Boss! A bunch of yuba, a bunch of tenderloin, and a bunch of sausages!"
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"Wait a minute, boss, cook it for me first. Don't grab it. Can you please line up? I'm obviously the first one to come. First, give me ten skewers of beef skewers, then five skewers of bone and meat, and a golden chicken drumstick!"
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Huxian No. 2 Middle School, when school time came, students walked out of the school happily one by one. The food street outside the school ushered in the peak flow of people. Wave after wave of students walked into the food street waving banknotes.
The small alley was crowded with students, especially in front of Li Jie's stall, which was so crowded that it made other vendors jealous. Basically, students who came to eat on the street would go to the fried skewers stall to buy one or two skewers, and the business was extremely busy. Hot.
It’s as popular as the Spring Festival travel season, so people line up to buy train tickets!
Every time Li Jie needs to replenish the goods, the cart full of 300 skewers of various types of fried skewers that he sets out in the morning is sold out by noon, and he has to go back to replenish the goods while students are in class in the afternoon.
Three hundred skewers of various types of fried skewers can be sold out in less than an hour. If you come late, they will definitely be gone. Therefore, many students who have a lot of pocket money and love to eat rush to the food street as soon as school is over. When I buy fried skewers, I feel more energetic than when I go to school.
The booming business of the food stall has also attracted the jealousy of others. Some time ago, someone reported that the food sold by Li Jie contained illegal substances. Otherwise, why would your business be so good and mine not?
Naturally, malicious slander like this cannot sway Li Jie's food stall. Li Jie's cooking skills are completely suitable for state banquets. The secret recipe developed by a state banquet-level chef is definitely a good choice for use at the food stall.
Three months passed by in a blink of an eye. Another restaurant on the street that sold fried skewers saw no competition and was forced to change careers.
"Okay! Okay! Okay! It's all there, it's all there, get in line first, no need to squeeze, there's a frying pan here, it's dangerous!"
Li Jie looked at the students gathered around the food stall. In Li Jie's eyes, they were no longer students, but just walking bills. In fact, Li Jie could have changed to a larger cart, which would definitely increase his income. Double it, but he didn't want to do that.
You can never make enough money. His original intention of opening a food stall was to earn public relations fees for re-enrollment. As long as the money is enough, there is no need to tire yourself too much.
When Li Jie first started running a food stall, he stayed at a relative's house. He had no choice but to do so because Xie Shan, his former criminal, didn't particularly trust him and provided limited start-up capital. Just two dollars, if you can save it, save it.
In the first week, Li Jie's food stall was not popular, mainly because his age was so confusing. Students who came to the food street saw that the owner was about the same age as them, and no one believed how delicious the food he made could be. Secondly, there is another fried skewers stall that has been open for four or five years in No. 2 Middle School, and the taste is pretty good.
In this way, most students will definitely trust the old merchants more.
However, there is a saying that 'the fragrance of wine is not afraid of the depth of the alley'.
There are always people who are willing to try new things. As soon as they get started, they can't hold back. They spread the word to ten and then to hundreds. Li Jie's fried skewers stall quickly became famous in No. 2 Middle School. A week later, business gradually started. It became so popular that Li Jie had to restock it every afternoon.
At present, Li Jie's net income per month has reached more than 9,000, which is about to exceed 10,000. The reason why the income is higher than the estimated income is because there is one more person now. Because the business is too hot, Li Jie told Xie Shan the matter and at the same time He was also informed of his plans for returning to school in the future. Now, apart from growing a little land for his own food, Xie Shan spends the rest of his time processing ingredients.
The two rented a house in the county town with a clear division of labor. Bai Lijie set up a stall at the school gate, while Xie Shan processed various ingredients to make fried skewers at home.
With a monthly income of nearly 10,000 yuan, he is definitely a high-income group in Hu County. Normally, Xie Shan could not earn so much money after working so hard for a month. After three months, he also believed that his son was real. He had reformed his past, and was smiling and in a very good mood. He fully agreed with Li Jie's plan to re-study.
"Boss, can you bring more next time? Such a small amount is simply not enough to eat!" A junior high school student who had been waiting in line for a long time said with a bitter look on his face when he failed to buy his favorite golden chicken drumstick.
"It's not that I don't want to, it's just that I'm really too busy on my own." Li Jie replied with a smile. He had to answer questions like this several times, otherwise the nature of human beings is to be a repeater.
The junior high school student looked at the few ingredients left on the stall with a grimace, and replied unwillingly: "Okay, give me a chicken fillet, a large steak, five skewers of beef skewers, and two skewers of rice cakes." , three skewers of pork skewers, and two skewers of fried potatoes.”
Li Jie smiled and said hello. He had an impression of this boy. He was his first customer. Compared with three months ago, his face was getting rounder. After all, fried food is the enemy of weight loss. This boy I bought so much at once today, I guess I ate it for dinner.
There are more and more students like this in No. 2 Middle School. Many students who are from good families and have a lot of pocket money will often eat fried skewers as a meal when they have enough pocket money until they are drained of the last piece of pocket money. Hold back.
It seems that Li Jie has also played a positive role in the school spirit of No. 2 Middle School. In the past, many people who took their pocket money to go to the black Internet cafes after class, now many people run to the food street after class. The black bosses of the black Internet cafes I have no idea what happened and why business has deteriorated recently.
Half an hour later, Li Jie sold out the last skewer of fried skewers. He looked at the eager eyes of the students at the back and spoke slowly.
"Sold out! Sold out! It's gone now. If you haven't eaten, come back tomorrow!"
"ah…………"
"I knew it…………"
"It's all your fault, Meng Ziqi. If it weren't for your procrastination, why wouldn't I be able to eat fried skewers today! Humph!"
"Boss, can you bring more next time?"
As Li Jie's words fell, mourning filled the place. In fact, the people in the front row looked at the dwindling ingredients on the stall and more or less guessed that it was not their turn, but they always took a chance.
What if I still have it?
The fat man who bought the last skewer patted his chest and smiled proudly, thinking to himself, luckily I persisted.
The house Li Jie rented was about ten minutes' walk from the No. 2 Middle School Food Street. After cleaning up the food stall, Li Jie lowered his head and glanced at the time.
six thirty.
Just in time to go back and finish the meal.
