Quickly wear the big guy, sweet and wild

Chapter 375 The Lonely Man (15)

Within half an hour, many people came to inquire about the price, but after knowing the price, they still left. The reason is that consumers think the price is too expensive.

"It's really hard!" Nan Zhi took a bite of the steamed stuffed bun and chewed vigorously.

But Nanzhi won't lower the price, whether she likes to buy it or not, anyway, she is not short of money.

At ten o'clock in the morning, except for the uncle and one customer, there was no more money, and Nanzhi was not discouraged.

"Fortunately, there are not many steamed buns and dumplings, so eat it by yourself." Nan Zhi also likes these noodles very much.

At this time, after seeing Nanzhi's breakfast stall, a shop-exploring Internet celebrity brought his live broadcast equipment and walked towards Nanzhi.

"Family, look, the price of this breakfast stall is ridiculously expensive. A meat bun, a dumpling, and a cup of soy milk all cost ten yuan. I was shocked!"

The male anchor immediately ran to Nanzhi's stall, and pointed the camera at the price list on the cart.

"Boss, what's the stuffing in your meat buns?" the male anchor asked Nan Zhi.

"It's stuffed with pork, do you want to buy one and try it? It tastes really good."

Nan Zhi didn't care about the other party's small actions. The more he did, the more famous Nan Zhi's stall might be.

Hearing that it was meat buns stuffed with pork, the anchor was silent for a while, thinking it was stuffed with beef: "Then that one."

He paid the money decisively, but he was not in a hurry to leave. He still wanted to broadcast Nanzhi live.

"Boss, are you particular about the material of this bun? The price is so high?" The male anchor held the bun in his hand and was not in a hurry to eat it.

"There are no special ingredients, just ordinary pork bought from the vegetable market, but the steamed buns I make taste very good and are much larger than the meat buns from other breakfast stalls, so the price is set at ten yuan each."

Nanzhi looked at the camera and patiently gave an explanation. She also understood that her explanation might attract abuse.

Anyway, Nanzhi thinks it is not expensive, and the price of foreign fast food is not low, so many people rush to buy it.

Those so-called cultural and creative foods, under the guise of promoting culture, are sold at ridiculously expensive prices!
But some people say that it is a way of promoting culture. Sorry, Nanzhi does not accept such an explanation.

For example, Yupei lollipops, Yuxi cakes and other foods.

Besides, the taste of those cultural and creative foods is not very good, and the quantity is not large, but the price of more than ten yuan is also popular among most consumers.

"Aside from these, are there any other selling points? For example, the food culture behind it, or you used some lymph meat as meat stuffing?" The male live broadcast talked about guiding Nan Zhi to play.

Nanzhi really couldn't figure it out, these were very common materials, but Nanzhi added spiritual water and some elixirs.

"No, it's just ordinary food, very ordinary, without any dietary background, and no lymph meat is used. If you have no other questions, please don't disturb my business, thank you."

Nan Zhi didn't like this male anchor, and when the other party learned that the buns cost ten yuan each, his face became ugly.

Being driven away by Nan Zhi, the male anchor was dissatisfied, and he didn't open his mouth to scold Nan Zhi.

"Family, what I said just now may have offended the other party and made the other party angry, so the boss drove me away. I apologize for causing the boss's dissatisfaction.

I personally think that ten yuan for a meat bun is quite expensive, so when you spend, you should be rational and don't be impulsive. "

The male anchor talked teasingly, then turned the camera to another direction, and he threw the meat buns in his hands into the trash can beside him.

He is not rare to eat such buns.

"Garbage that wastes food, with your ten dollars, you can't buy my things."

Nanzhi was a little annoyed when he saw the male anchor throw the steamed stuffed bun into the trash can.

"One morning, there are only two guests, and one of them is still garbage, which really affects the mood."

So Nanzhi decided to close the stall, and those who dislike the expensive price are not worthy of her buns.

"I hope that old man will become my repeat customer." Nanzhi still had a good impression of that old man.

At the very least, compared to that trash male anchor, the uncle's attitude is much better.

Nan Zhi put away the stall and kept more than half of the buns and dumplings for himself.

"Ring ring ring~~" Nan Zhi rang the landlord's doorbell.

Since the steamed stuffed buns can't be sold, it's okay to give them to the landlord to try. Nanzhi still has great confidence in his steamed stuffed buns.

"Here we come, here we come." The landlord opened the doors and was a little surprised when he saw Nan Zhi.

"Landlord, here are the steamed buns and dumplings I made myself, try it, I hope you like it."

The landlord didn't have Buddha anymore, Nanzhi accepted it happily, "Oh, why are you so polite."

After the landlord smelled the aroma of steamed stuffed buns, he felt refreshed.

As for the other people in the rental house, Nan Zhi didn't give them steamed buns or dumplings.

Early the next morning, yesterday's old man came again.

Seeing his figure, Nanzhi was a little happy, after all, this was his first repeat customer in this world.

Behind him, there is a girl who is about the same age as the original owner, and she is also quite beautiful.

"Grandpa, is the stall you're talking about the young lady in front?" Xiao Zhenyan pointed in the direction of Nanzhi.

"It's her. Look at her. She works from dawn to dusk to earn money to live. She doesn't want to lie at home every day like you and your brother. If this continues, she will become useless."

The old man was just merciless, not really not caring about the two brothers and sisters.

"Little girl, I want twenty buns, five cups of soy milk, and ten dumplings." The old man shouted loudly before he even got to the stall.

Standing next door, Xiao Zhenyan felt that her grandfather's voice seemed much louder than yesterday, but she also had a doubt: "I bought so much, can I eat it all?"

"OK, just a second."

Nan Zhi didn't dare to delay others, this was a big deal.

"Little girl, how old are you this year? Have you graduated from high school? It's really not easy for you to do business by yourself, but the taste is very good, and I like it very much." Looking at Nan Zhi in front of him, the old man began to chatter about homework.

"19, just graduated from high school, thank you for your love, a total of 350 yuan."

Looking at the packed breakfast, Xiao Zhenyan was a little speechless, but these buns and dumplings taste delicious.

She opened one of the meat buns, took a big bite, and the soup entered her mouth, accompanied by the minced meat, Xiao Zhenyan felt that it was a rare delicacy in the world.

Now she can finally understand why her grandfather avoided eating buns from her yesterday.

Xiao Zhenyan doesn't want to share these steamed buns with others now, and she would feel a blood loss if she ate one less.

The old man decisively transferred the money, a mere 350 yuan, not much to him.

"Miss, let me be blunt. You just said that you just graduated from high school, so what is your score in the college entrance examination? Are you going to apply for the school there?"

Xiao Zhenyan felt that he should hug Nan Zhi's thigh, because the buns she made were delicious, and her cooking skills must not be too bad.

"731 points, plan to apply for Lingnan University School of Medicine." Nanzhi responded with a smile.

Xiao Zhenyan, who heard Nanzhi's score, was speechless for a moment, and she suspected that she had heard it wrong: "You are the number one student in our Lingnan Provincial Science College Entrance Examination, calcium oxide, you are too good!"

(End of this chapter)