Douluo Continent on the tip of the tongue

Chapter 302 Ye Lingqing's Letter

"Sir, thank you for your patronage!"

Ye Lingqing accepted the meal fee from the diners with a smile on her face.

That's already 198 diners tonight.

This is the first time that Ye Lingqing received so much business, and Ye Lingqing was in a hurry.

But even though the business is so busy, he still can't help counting the number of diners silently in his heart.

Nearly [-] diners, each serving a Mowu Tuan worth five copper soul coins, that is almost a thousand copper soul coins, which can be exchanged for ten gold soul coins!

After excluding the cost, Ye Lingqing can also earn almost two gold soul coins!
He came to Shrek City not far from Zhilan Village, except for the lodging and meal expenses for the past few days, he had already used all his savings and the money sponsored by the village head grandfather to buy Mowu. The raw material of the dough is used to make Mowu dough.

This approach was somewhat impulsive, but when Ye Lingqing first arrived in Shrek City, she was indeed full of ambition.

He himself realized that he was too impulsive. In the morning, he regretted that he could not sell so many Mowu Tuan and spent all the money instead, but at this moment...

After using a colander to scoop a few times in the big bucket specially used for Mowutuan, Ye Lingqing showed a look of astonishment on his face.

At this moment, there is only some soup left in the vat, and there is no shadow of Mo Wutuan.

Ye Lingqing prepared a total of two hundred Mowutuan today.

I failed to sell one of them all morning, but tried to taste it for Qi Han, and tried to improve it according to the other party's suggestions, and used up two Mowutuan.

So there were only 190 eight Mowu groups.

I thought it was an extravagant hope to sell out within three days, but at this moment...all of them have been sold out.

Seeing the long queue in front of him, Ye Lingqing blinked, unable to help feeling a little panicked.

There is no Mo Wu Tuan, what can we do now?

It was Zhou Long who was at the front of the line at the moment.

He really likes fried sausages, so after the Hanshi meal, he followed the map drawn by Qi Han to come here, wanting to try Mowutuan, which is similar to fried sausages.

Finally, it was his turn, and he said expectantly, "One Mowutuan... no, two."

After queuing for such a long time, he felt that he had already digested some of the delicacies he ate at Hanshi, and it should be okay to eat one more.

During the process of queuing, Zhou Long kept smelling the strange smell of Mowutuan. He resisted it at the beginning, but later he felt intoxicated by it.

It's obviously a bad smell, but it makes people want to smell it again.

Sure enough, as Boss Qi said, this kind of food is very strange.

Seeing the enjoying and happy expressions of the diners at the booth tasting the Mowu Tuan one by one, Zhou Long felt his index finger move a little, wishing to eat it right away.

"That..." Ye Lingqing had a perplexed look on his face, "I'm sorry, the Mowutuan I prepared... are all sold out."

"...Huh?" After a brief silence, Zhou Long had an expression of "Are you fucking kidding me?" on Zhou Long's face.

Zhou Long was originally a muscular figure, but now he had a strange expression on his face. Although he was not malicious, he still looked a bit ferocious. In addition, the Tang Sect uniform he was wearing gave Ye Lingqing a feeling that he couldn't be offended...

Therefore, Ye Lingqing, who had never experienced such a battle before, shrank her head in fear and took a small step back.

"Yes... I'm sorry sir, it's really sold out..."

Uh…

Zhou Long wanted to complain, but when he met Ye Lingqing's eyes and saw the fear and horror in his eyes, he fell silent instead.

"Are you coming back tomorrow?" After a while, Zhou Long spoke softly, his voice was a little gentle.

"Yes, I will come to sell tomorrow afternoon, around two o'clock..." Ye Lingqing said quickly.

"Then you have to prepare more tomorrow." Zhou Long chuckled, "Otherwise, it will be sold out again."

He turned his head, soul power surged in his throat, and the sound shook in all directions and spread to every corner of the alley.

"It's time to break up, Mo Wutuan is sold out, come back at [-] o'clock tomorrow afternoon!"

If Ye Lingqing had to explain one by one, it would definitely take a lot of effort, and he would have to make an apology if he met a customer with a bad temper, but at this moment, under Zhou Long's loud yelling, all the diners in the line looked this way , After confirming that what Zhou Long said was true, he turned around and left readily.

In the queue, most of the old diners of cold food, everyone is used to queuing for cold food, so it is very reasonable.

As for those diners who joined the fun and lined up, seeing that everyone didn't complain much, they were naturally too embarrassed to complain. They could only blame themselves for their bad luck and try again tomorrow.

Seeing this scene, Ye Lingqing realized that the big man like a steel tower in front of him was not a bad person, but a warm-hearted and good person, with a look of gratitude in his eyes, "Brother, thank you, come tomorrow and I will treat you to a meal of ink." Wutuan."

He doesn't have anything, and there seems to be no other way to thank the other party.

"No, no, no." Zhou Long smiled, "I can see that this is a small business, and it's not easy to make some money."

After finishing speaking, before Ye Lingqing could continue speaking, he waved his hand and turned to leave.

"Remember, prepare more Mowutuan tomorrow!"

"En!" Glancing at Zhou Long's back gratefully, Ye Lingqing nodded vigorously.

After all the diners at the stall had finished eating the Mo Wutuan and left, Ye Lingqing began to clean up the stall.

After thinking about it, he found a wooden sign from the side, and used a charcoal pencil to explain on it that the Mo Wu Tuan was sold out today, and the stall would not be available until [-] o'clock tomorrow afternoon.

If there are still diners coming from Boss Qi, they will probably leave when they see this sign.

Today... I really appreciate Boss Qi.

Cleaning the front of the booth, Ye Lingqing couldn't help showing a smile on her face.

Shrek City is really big, in the small place of Zhilan Village, there would never be such a hot business.

Pile the packed tables and chairs in the corner of the alley, Ye Lingqing put away all kinds of pots and pans, and carefully pushed the cart away slowly.

In order to save some housing costs, the post where Ye Lingqing lives is located in a relatively remote corner of Shrek City, far away from the food court in the central area. It has been two hours since Ye Lingqing returned to the post with the cart left and right.

The owner of the inn was a kind old woman who had left a place for her cart in the utility room in the backyard.

After putting the stroller away and returning to her somewhat cramped room, Ye Lingqing lit the candle lamp, rummaged through the backpack to find a piece of letter paper under the dim light, and began to write on the letter paper.

"Grandpa, the village head, personally said:
I had a good time in Shrek City..."

After beautifying her own situation with hundreds of words, and focusing on the help of a boss Qi, Ye Lingqing folded the letter paper and sealed it in an envelope with a smile on her face.

When I go out tomorrow morning, send it back by the way.

He thought in his heart, lying on the warm bed after a hasty wash.

Tomorrow he has to get up early, push the cart to go to the food street first, then go to the vegetable market to buy all the materials he needs to make Mowutuan, and spend a few hours making it in advance, and it is estimated that he will be busy until around two o'clock in the afternoon. Good sale.

So, have to rest early.

Thinking of this, Ye Lingqing slowly closed her eyes.

(End of this chapter)