The next day, Lin Zhaoyu set up a stall as usual, taking fresh cucumbers and putting them in disposable cups. This was Lin Zhaoyu's special reward for customers.
"Thanks to everyone's help yesterday. These are ripe cucumbers at home. You can try them."
This little thought is not worth much, but many people who spontaneously spoke to Lin Zhaoyu yesterday to help him were very considerate.
That's how people are. They don't necessarily expect the other person to repay them when they do good deeds, but the other person's gesture of gratitude can make them happy all day long.
Not to mention, once you eat this cucumber, you will know Lin Zhaoyu’s intentions!
Not to mention the incredible taste and texture, the cucumbers are specially soaked in well water. When you eat them, the sour and spicy taste is cool in your mouth, which makes the stuffy heat that has started to heat up in the past few days subside.
"Sister Ping An! This cucumber is more delicious than ice cream!"
A familiar child held up the small cup she was assigned and gave what she thought was the highest evaluation.
Originally, Lin Zhaoyu gave the cucumbers out of gratitude, but her superb craftsmanship only made people greedy, so many people couldn't help but buy some more after eating them.
As for the old products, Toutou Gao Orange Cake has more repeat customers than the expensive loquat.
It is soft and glutinous, with a sweet aftertaste; many people buy glutinous rice thinking that it will last for a long time, but when they get home, they finish it in one sitting without anything to do.
Because the price was so affordable, I couldn’t wait to buy it again the next day.
So today's business is a bit better than yesterday.
There were so many people surrounding them that Lin Zhaoyu was in a hurry even though she had only three heads and six arms.
Seeing that Lin Zhaoyu was too busy, Grandma Liu offered to help.
Lin Zhaoyu quickly thanked Grandma Liu and kept shouting: "Everyone can line up. You can divide into two teams, it will be faster."
Coincidentally, at this moment, Liling was holding her mother's arm and walking listlessly on the road, and she noticed this scene: "There are quite a lot of people here at home, everyone will line up."
"Tsk, don't worry about those who are not qualified. Just stay away. You are pregnant now. You are different from these people. Who will be responsible if you touch them!" Liling's mother Aunt Mo glanced at her with disgust and complained:
"Really, the whole street has been occupied. Let's go, there is a market in front of us, go see what you want to eat?"
When she heard the word "eat", Liling couldn't help but retching.
Ever since she became pregnant, she has been unable to eat and would vomit after eating even a little bit. The husband was worried and thought it was because the province was different, so he drove her back to her parents' home in person. While he was working, he had to come here every now and then.
Liling was moved and felt a little more comfortable when she got home.
But I still couldn't eat it, and even now, hearing about it made me feel sick to my stomach.
"Mom, just buy whatever you want, I'm not too hungry."
"Why are you not hungry? If you are not hungry, my grandson is still hungry!" Aunt Mo said in a fierce tone: "You are already a mother, and you are still so ignorant. Is this a question of whether you are hungry or not!? Why don't you eat your children? Nutritious?”
Liling's ears grew calluses as she listened to her ramblings. The stall was set up at the intersection of the market and there were some breakfast stalls. Maybe it was because of her pregnancy that she felt the smell was very strong.
It doesn’t smell fragrant either, but it makes me feel sick to my stomach!
Aunt Mo also never lets her pregnant daughter eat food from the roadside. This time too, she glanced at the people in line with disgust. They bought food and ate on the roadside without caring about their faces.
"Shame! I don't know how dirty this roadside stall is!"
As soon as she said this, Liling suddenly said the opposite: "Mom, what's sour? I want to eat..."
Even though she was asking, her coveted eyes had already been cast on Lin Zhaoyu's stall.
She moved when she was stopped by Aunt Mo: "Are you crazy? You don't know what this is? How hygienic can a roadside stall be? What if I eat something bad for you and the child?"
As he said that, seeing his daughter's eagerness, he said again: "I'll make it for you, cucumbers, right? Let's go to the market to buy the ingredients now."
Liling glanced at the stall, then at her mother, and finally nodded.
Little did Lin Zhaoyu know that someone was passing by her stall and gave her a slap in the face.
She calculated yesterday's speed and prepared more today. She thought she could sell until the afternoon, but judging from this speed, she estimated that she could close the stall in one or two points at most.
When Aunt Mo came back from shopping, she immediately made cucumbers for her daughter.
The cucumber she chose was prettier than Lin Zhaoyu's. Every ingredient in it was determined after looking at it for a long time in the store.
After finishing it, Aunt Mo tried it and felt satisfied~
This cucumber is quite sour and appetizing. No wonder my daughter was greedy on the way: "Liling, come and eat the cucumber you want to eat."
Aunt Mo went out with the cucumbers and saw her daughter sitting there eagerly washing her hands. I also breathed a sigh of relief. My daughter couldn't eat well during this period, and she was also worried about her hair loss!
"Come on, come on, if you eat well, mom will cook it for you!"
As he said this, he patted the cucumber and put it on the table. Compared with what I encountered on the road, it was exactly the same.
But when Liling sniffed the smell in the air, she suddenly lost her appetite and even retched.
Pregnancy is an emotional state, and she suddenly felt aggrieved and her eyes turned red: "No, it doesn't smell like this!"
Aunt Mo was shocked by what her daughter said: "Why not? Isn't it just cucumbers?!" She said blankly, and couldn't help but pick up a piece and eat it.
Hot and sour, crispy; delicious!
"Try it, Liling, it's delicious!"
Probably because she didn't want to break her mother's heart, Liling sobbed and took a piece to eat. Then she started to vomit as if she was eating other food.
Seeing her daughter's face turning pale after vomiting, Aunt Mo was shocked and couldn't help but feel distressed: "Oh my God, this is fatal..."
After a period of chaos, Liling, who was leaning on the sofa, looked extremely weak. Aunt Mo gritted her teeth: "Forget it, wait at home, and mom will buy you some cucumbers!"
No matter how much she despises roadside stalls, she can't let her daughter rarely have something to eat but not be able to eat it.
Seeing Liling's eyes light up, she shook her head again: "What if I vomit after eating it?"
Aunt Mo didn't listen. In her opinion, if her daughter could stop vomiting, it would be worth it.
"I don't just allow you to eat it. I will try it when the time comes. If the ingredients are bad, then you can't eat it!" Aunt Mo said this and hurried out.
Perhaps God took pity on her motherly heart. When she arrived at the small stall, there were not many people there, and the other party seemed to be packing up things.
Aunt Mo walked over anxiously, "Hello boss, do you still want to take pictures of cucumbers?"
Lin Zhaoyu was slightly startled. The police officers had eaten the rest and were taking photos of the new cucumber products, but she kept a large portion.
But the person in front of me was sweating profusely and breathing unevenly...
"I have one for myself, give it to you." Lin Zhaoyu handed the box over.
The box is transparent and filled to the brim. There is a transparent trademark on it that says Ping An Food.
"How much?" After Aunt Mo asked, the other party quoted a price, which was not expensive. After paying the money, he ran home.
Lin Zhaoyu opened her mouth, but before she said "walk slowly", she had already disappeared.
"Officer Huo will probably be able to eat pickled cucumbers tomorrow." On the way back, Lin Zhaoyu went to the factory and picked up a bunch of jars to prepare pickled cucumbers in the back.
This is a manufacturer that specializes in packaging, and was introduced by a customer at the stall.
Lin Zhaoyu had already made preparations in advance after telling the village that she wanted to start a business.
There are also procedures for registering a company, applying for a trademark, etc.
Nowadays, many people don't pay attention to it, but Lin Zhaoyu understands its importance.
While going home and planning the portions to be sold the next day, Lin Zhaoyu didn't know that the Mo family's "mother's love went bad" because of her box of cucumbers!
