Daqin: The first emperor came to recognize his relatives, and I greeted him with a knife

Yu Ruizhi picked up the white steamed bun and stuffed it into his mouth.

He was still smiling, but the smile instantly froze on his face.

What exactly is this delicacy?
He had never eaten such a delicious thing!

Yu Ruizhi finished eating in two or three bites.

Shopkeeper Liang knew that the steamed bun business was done when he saw the way he swallowed the jujubes whole.

"How is it, is it delicious?"

Hearing shopkeeper Liang ask himself this, Yu Ruizhi rolled his eyes and said, "I ate too fast just now, I didn't taste it, let me eat another one."
As he spoke, he reached out to take it.

The clever guy quickly stopped him.

Yu Ruizhi quickly took out the money from the purse, "Then I will try to buy another one reluctantly."

Everyone else knew it must be delicious when they saw this posture.

There were only twenty steamed buns in total, and Yu Ruizhi had already eaten one just now.

Naturally, there are not many left.

Several people rushed to the front and quickly asked about the price.

"How much is this steamed bun?"

The shopkeeper stretched out his hand to make a gesture of four, and then said slowly, "One steamed bun, four dollars."
He Qing looked at shopkeeper Liang in shock after hearing this.

You know, these four dollars can buy two bags of rice and fresh vegetables.

If a family of three can eat it for at least half a month!

A steamed bun, four dollars?
At first I thought that two coins would be enough, but I didn't expect Shopkeeper Liang to be able to sell it at a sky-high price!
He Qing, who just thought he had made a profit, suddenly felt that they had lost a lot.

He leaned into Zhao Yang's ear and whispered, "Brother Yang, why don't we take it back and sell it ourselves? They sell it for four dollars, and we only get two dollars. It's really not worth it."
Zhao Yang knew that he wanted to make more money for himself, but it was best to sell this thing in a restaurant.

So he said patiently: "This kind of big restaurant has a platform, because all their dishes are very expensive, so everyone takes it for granted.

Coupled with their reputation, if we find a place to sell them ourselves, it is definitely impossible to sell them at such a high price. "

He Qing nodded ignorantly.

Seeing that he didn't seem to understand very well, Zhao Yang continued to explain to him: "The most important thing is that if we sell it ourselves, there may be risks, and someone will snatch the formula."

Hearing this, He Qing remembered the rumors he had heard when he came here.

Why are there only these two restaurants in Xianyang City, because once someone overshadows them, they will disappear within a few days.

Only then did he understand that the risk of selling in a restaurant is not only low, but also the price can be sold at a high price.

They are all villagers with no power or power.

If you really encounter someone else robbing the formula, there is nothing you can do.

But now it's different, let Shui Yunfang come forward, although they sell a little less, but they are better than safety and stability, less trouble.

Several other people also nodded.

"Brother Zhao Yang is more thoughtful. Selling it in a restaurant is the best way."

Zhao Yang's image in the hearts of several people became even taller.

The guests below listen.

A steamed bun is only four dollars, cheap!
They all said they wanted one.

There were only twenty steamed buns in total, and they were quickly robbed.

Some people even got their shoes trampled off in order to grab steamed buns, and some were pushed to the front by following the crowd.

Shopkeeper Liang looked at the front with a face full of joy. It had been a long time since Shui Yunfang had seen such a situation.

Those who got the steamed buns were full of praise after eating them.

"This taste is simply too fragrant. As soon as I put it in my mouth, there is a strong smell of wheat."

"Slightly sweet and soft and fluffy, it's out of this world."

"I'm going to buy another one!"

Those who didn't grab it watched others finish eating, and could only swallow wildly beside them.

Listening to their description of the taste is even more envious.

Itchy.

I was thinking in my heart: This steamed bun must be very delicious, I must buy it next time.

Yu Ruizhi tasted that one, and when he wanted to buy it later, he was pushed into a corner by the group of people in front.

Seeing that everyone stopped now, he came out from behind with difficulty and said expectantly, "Is there any more steamed buns?"
Shopkeeper Liang took the opportunity to say: "Today's quantity has been sold out. Originally, we can only make [-] steamed buns at most, but seeing everyone's enthusiasm, we limit the supply of [-] steamed buns every day."
After hearing this, a group of people said eagerly: "Can't we do more?"
The taste of this steamed bun is so good that they still feel that they can't get enough of it.

Shopkeeper Liang looked embarrassed.

"The process of steamed buns is so complicated, it takes a long time, and there is also a great requirement for the water source for making it. I have to collect it in the mountains. It's not that I don't want to sell more, but I really can't make it!"

Zhao Yang laughed out loud when he heard it, this shopkeeper Liang is a bit interesting.

After listening to what he said, the people below immediately complained.

"This is too troublesome. If you make it like this, how many people can grab it every day?"

"Anyway, I don't have the time and energy to grab it in the morning, whoever wants to buy it!"

Boss Liang also echoed them, with an expression as if he was about to cry and said: "It's not that I don't want to do it, it really can't be done. The back kitchen has already started preparations, but I'm afraid it will take a lot of time to do it well." Until tomorrow morning."

"That's a few, who do you want to grab?"

"I won't line up for something so difficult to buy."

Everyone shouted.

When He Qing heard this, he tugged at the corner of Zhao Yang's clothes worriedly.

"Brother Zhao Yang, they all said they won't come to buy."

Zhao Yang picked up the water glass on the table, took a sip, and said, "They are fighting psychological warfare."
These words are spoken to others.

They all want to wait for others not to buy, and then secretly buy it by themselves.

He Qing looked puzzled, but seeing Zhao Yang's unhurried appearance, his hanging heart was relieved.

It was not as expected by Zhao Yang.

Yu Ruizhi said loudly: "It's just a steamed bun, and it's made into a limited quantity? We're not used to your stinking problems! Don't come tomorrow, everyone."
The crowd cheered loudly.

Although those people complained with their mouths, they were secretly planning in their hearts.

They all made up their minds.

Tomorrow I will be the first one to buy all the steamed buns!
Shopkeeper Liang has been doing business for so many years, how could he not understand their psychology?
The more this group of people said this, the happier he felt.

This time the steamed buns are the right bet!
This steamed bun will definitely be popular throughout Xianyang City!

At this moment, Ying Zheng brought Wang Li and Li Si to this place.

Ying Zheng looked up at Shuiyunfang, the largest restaurant in Xianyang City, feeling a little confused.

Isn't that boy from the countryside?
Why did you enter a high-end restaurant like Shuiyunfang?

Thinking, he walked in quickly.