In the summer, a bite of spicy, sour and salty cold noodles in the morning is undoubtedly like drinking a big bottle of refreshing soda, which is a great pleasure.
The noodles are so strong that you won't be able to finish them in one bite, so you can only bite them off. At that moment, you can seem to hear the sound of the noodles breaking.
The scent of chili stimulates your saliva to secrete, and you can't help but immediately pick up a chopstick and stuff it into your mouth.
Especially those who are not particular about it. As soon as the cold noodles are received, they stand next to them and start eating them with big mouthfuls.
The people queuing around couldn't stand it, so they shouted.
"Boss, give me another bowl of shredded chicken!"
Muning raised his head and shouted, "The cold noodles with shredded chicken are sold out, can we just have regular ones?"
"Okay! No need to mix. Just put the seasonings and give them to me."
"Okay." Mu Ning never stopped mixing the seasoning, and Gu Lin wiped the sweat from her face with a handkerchief.
She didn't say anything, just smiled at him.
"Boss, are you coming again at noon?"
Business is so good, so of course I have to come.
"Not only come at noon, but also in the afternoon and evening. You can bring your family to eat!"
Now the person who asked was satisfied, thinking that there would be such delicious food at noon, and he would have the energy to work in the morning.
The people watching stopped looking at it and stopped looking at it. They couldn't help but line up.
"Do you want any seasonings? Do you want to add sugar?"
"No sugar, I'll add chili!"
As he said this, a young man handed two dollars to Muning.
Of course she didn't answer, and directly called Gu Lin's name, "Gu Lin, change."
The customers waiting for the noodles discovered Gu Lin's presence at this time, and some people joked.
"You couple work very well together. One is mixing the noodles and the other is collecting the money. No one is wasted."
"That's not true. My hands will inevitably touch the noodles, so I won't touch the money. You can eat without worry."
Mu Ning was always pretty, but she had a bad life in the past, her features were somewhat inferior, and she looked very gloomy.
It's different now. Her smile is bright and majestic, making people want to get close to her. Doing business is a natural source of customers.
Look, several of the people in the front row are aunts and uncles.
They are all unwilling to spend money to buy food outside, so they all paid for cold noodles today.
what does that mean? It means that the cold noodles made by Mu Ning have indeed attracted them.
But now not only does the cold noodles like it, but the boss and the others also like it.
"Oh, you little girl is quite good at business."
“Don’t be careless about what you put into your mouth.”
The people in the queue behind also spoke, "Boss, as long as you keep doing this, I will patronize your business every day."
"Okay, then I'll be waiting."
In this way, as soon as Muning and his friends set up their cold noodle stall, business never stopped.
But they didn't bring much cold noodles, and they said they were sorry after they sold them until about a quarter past seven.
"Sorry, the cold noodles are sold out. It's the first day of business. I'm afraid everyone won't like it, so I don't dare to make too much. Everyone will come over at noon. I will bring more."
She also didn't expect that ordinary cold noodles could sell so well. She was so excited that she wanted to sing.
The workers and hospital nurses who had just heard the news stopped hearing the news as soon as they arrived.
They were so excited because they saw their colleagues eating cold noodles in the office or factory and were tempted to come here. Little did they know that they were sold out.
"Boss, you have to be more careful at noon. You said we ran all the way here and didn't get anything to eat. How can we do this!"
Muning smiled cutely, "Okay, I promise to bring more at noon."
Making money is fun!
She looked at the full coin box and shouted directly to Gu Lin.
"Quickly, pack up and let's go home and count the money."
Fortunately, it is not common for food stalls to set up small tables now. Everyone just has a plate and doesn't mind eating on the roadside.
So Gu Lin put the bucket with the bowl on the tricycle and said, "Go home."
go home! It is such a soothing and comfortable word.
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But on the way back, Gu Lin bought breakfast for Muning, "You must be tired."
For an hour, her hands didn't stop. Making cold noodles seemed simple, but it was very tiring to keep doing it.
Muning was very excited at the moment. There were people coming and going in the square at 7:30, including those exercising, some going to work, and others selling breakfast. Everyone was working hard to live, so she was not tired.
Not only was he not tired, but he was quite excited, "Not tired! Let's make more noodles at noon. There will definitely be a lot of repeat customers."
She had been wandering around the old street for a while, and had no idea how different the square was from the old street.
People here live a more refined and enjoyable life.
The little girl is also very beautifully dressed, even with her waist exposed.
Considering that she was dressed like this and walked out of the big willow tree before she reached the square, maybe there was a rumor in the courtyard that she was out "looking for a wild man".
It’s funny to think about it.
Muning smiled brightly, and Gu Lin, who was riding his bicycle hard, also smiled.
When the two returned home, before their things were unloaded from the car, they couldn't help but start counting money.
Even though they are only one or two yuan, the largest denomination is only ten yuan.
I can’t stand the crowd.
Muning counted it twice and reported to Gu Lin loudly, "We made 51.5 yuan in an hour."
Their cost was 400 yuan, which was a lot, but they sold 50 yuan in one morning, almost 40 bowls, which means they can earn at least 100 yuan a day.
That’s three thousand a month!
Her monthly income will only be 3,000 yuan in future generations!
Thinking about it, she wanted to cry. She might as well have gone to the New Oriental Culinary Institute and maybe earned six thousand a month.
Especially now, with a monthly salary of 3,000, I can buy the compound I live in now.
What kind of bike do you want?
"Ah, Gu Lin, if we keep it like this, let's not say three thousand a month, two thousand is not bad!"
"Gu Lin, am I great!"
Gu Lin looked at her and smiled with crooked eyebrows and eyes, his smile was like honey. He seemed to have a thousand words to say, but they finally turned into one sentence.
"You're going to be very tired."
She has to get up early every day to cook noodles and keep mixing them. She is still pregnant, which will make it even harder.
"Not tired either."
Muning touched his belly. This child was really well-behaved. Apart from being a little lethargic, she was not so sick that she didn't want to eat after traveling through time for so long.
"Your son is very good. We have made money. I want to go to the hospital for a check-up to see how the baby is developing."
"And he is four months old now. We have to prepare his small clothes and diapers. If I don't have milk, we have to spend money to buy milk powder."
The original person was at home before. He didn't eat well and his health wasn't very good. It was very possible that he really didn't have milk to feed him.
"Also, I have to give birth in a hospital, go to a hospital in the city!"
If she still encounters a difficult delivery, there are always doctors at the city hospital who can save her life.
So Mu Ning would not back down on this point, and looked at Gu Lin very firmly. If he had other opinions, she would... she would break up the family immediately!
Gu Lin saw what Mu Ning was thinking, "Mu Ning, I never thought about letting you give birth at home or in the county."
After he heard the news that Muning was pregnant, all he could think about was sending Muning to the city.
The man was a man of few words and didn't want to explain anything. "I'm going to wash the dishes. Muning, you can teach me how to make noodles at noon. From now on, I can work alone in the stall."
He is a man and should do more.
