Different God of Cooking [Rebirth]

"Taste braised vegetables for free, try it before you buy it, you won't regret it!"

Zhao An was still holding the porcelain basin full of vegetarian dishes, but this time he didn't choose to go around looking for customers to sell, but stood where he was, waiting for the customers to come to his door.

You ask where the guests will come over in a steady stream?The answer is next to the portable square table.

The stall owner of the square table is still using his relationship in the military/industrial instrument factory to solicit customers everywhere. If there is no one, he will try to solicit customers from Zhao's father and Zhao's mother's stewed vegetable cart.

Zhao An saw this scene when he rushed over from school, and the last hesitation in his heart was gone.

Because he was worried about his stewed vegetables business, Father Zhao went to the construction site to ask for leave early in the morning. After all, Mother Zhao's daily income is more than double that of his.Then I went to look for a place to buy a cart, and finally bought a suitable aluminum and iron cart with a glass frame on it to prevent the food from being contaminated by dust or flies.

Although Father Zhao didn't say anything, what happened yesterday hit him hard.Especially the words "farmers' things are dirty at first sight" made him realize the importance of beauty and hygiene.

So after buying the cart, Father Zhao spent the afternoon cleaning the cart, and then cleaned the iron basin containing the stewed vegetables.The stewed vegetable pot is placed in the cart, if it is not for the aluminum skin support, the existence of the glass cannot be seen at all.

Zhao's father and Zhao's mother looked at the brand-new and tidy stroller, and they were full of pride in their hearts. This is their hope for earning money to support their family in the future.

When they came to North Street again to sell braised vegetables in the afternoon, they were excited and proud.However, this joy did not last long, and was once again broken by the square table stall owner.

Perhaps it was yesterday's success that allowed her to push forward. Not only did she unscrupulously pull away the guests from Zhao's mother and Zhao's cart, but she even made it worse by saying that Zhao's father and Zhao's mother and their stewed vegetables were not clean and delicious, and that the stewed vegetables were not clean. There must be added pigments and spices that are not good for the human body.

The latter sentence is completely revenge from the square table stall owner, because an acquaintance bought her stewed vegetables yesterday and said that her stewed vegetables are not as delicious as Zhao's father and Zhao's mother. Of course, she can't admit this, so she can only try her best to slander the other party. , anyway, the other party is just a migrant worker, she has nothing to fear.

Zhao's father and Zhao's mother were also very angry when they heard these words, and the two of them were also explaining everywhere, but obviously the employees of the instrument factory would be more inclined to believe that the family members of the same employees of the instrument factory-Aunt Li, the owner of the square table stall.

Zhao's father even wanted to go forward to ask the other party to argue, but in the end he was held back by Zhao's mother.

Just as the owner of the square table stall expected, Zhao's father and Zhao's mother dared to be angry and did not dare to speak.This is the general status quo of migrant workers after they enter the city. They seem to be inferior to others in everything they do, and they have nowhere to complain.

When Zhao An came to see this after school, he was completely blown away. There are some things his parents can't do, but Zhao An has no pressure.

He directly came to the side of the square table with the prepared stewed vegetable plate, and the distance would not be too close, and he did not communicate with the square table stall owner at all.

No one would misunderstand the relationship between Zhao An and the square table stall owner. After all, it was the fourth day that Zhao An and his family were selling stewed vegetables in the background.And it was their family from the beginning, everyone still had some understanding of what happened yesterday.

Seeing Zhao An approaching, the square table stall owner showed a vigilant attitude at the beginning, and said directly: "Where is the kid from, go away, you are so dirty, don't dirty my stewed vegetables."

In all fairness, although Zhao An's clothes were not exquisite, they were definitely clean and tidy. Although Zhao's mother came from the countryside, she always loved being clean.Especially after his son entered the Fourteenth Attached Primary School, in order to make his son look more decent, Zhao's mother would wash Zhao An's clothes every day, and in addition, Zhao An would not fight around at school, so his clothes were absolutely perfect. Most of the city people want to come clean, and the square table stall owner is completely talking nonsense.

The stall owner of the portable square table was a somewhat wealthy middle-aged woman, who had been staring at him since Zhao An came over, as if Zhao An had stolen her money.

Zhao An neither replied nor left, just stood aside, and whenever a guest passed by, he would politely go up and invite them to try his stewed vegetables.

"This motherless thing." The woman pursed her mouth and cursed, the guests around her frowned, and the impression of the other table stall owner plummeted.

Not to mention that the stewed vegetables in Zhao An's hands looked different from those on the square table.The latter is dull in color and has no strength. Not only is the ingredient not fresh enough, but it has been marinated for too long.

The distance between Zhao An and the portable square table is just right, anyone who buys braised vegetables here will see the difference between the two, so many people will turn around to buy braised vegetables from Zhao's father and Zhao's mother.

After all, no one is willing to spend the same money on something worse.

The stall owner at the square table began to become a little anxious seeing her business getting worse and worse. She made a lot of money yesterday, and she made nearly twice as much stewed vegetables today. Extruding North Street, she will be able to sell according to this amount every day in the future.

However, who knew that Zhao An was so shameless that he actually solicited customers next to her. She said to Zhao An: "How can you do business like this, give others samples everywhere, use some small favors to attract customers, and even let people eat more food. Don't let me do business?"

Can you finally bear it?Zhao An sneered in his heart, but still had a simple and polite smile on his face, and said: "This way, customers can know the taste of the stewed vegetables they want to buy in advance. This is for the sake of customers. Auntie, you can do the same .”

Zhao An's answer was well-founded. Whether it was picking stewed vegetables at the square table or trying them at Zhao An's place, the guests were all concerned after hearing this. Is there such a big difference in the taste of the two stewed vegetables?

Someone then spoke to the stall owner at the other table and said, "Aunt Li, can you try this stewed vegetables?"

How could Aunt Li give others free samples? In her opinion, every piece of braised vegetables is money. She is a person who values ​​money more than anything else, otherwise she wouldn't have used such a rogue way of soliciting customers yesterday.What's more, she is also very aware of the difference between her stewed vegetables and the other party.

She quickly said: "My husband has worked in the instrument factory for so many years, can you still believe it? It's not that I didn't bring something to try, next time next time. Everyone buy it and eat it, it's absolutely delicious."

Many people still know Aunt Li's husband, and he is considered an honest man in the instrument factory, so they are temporarily skeptical and ready to continue buying.

Then Zhao An didn't give her this chance, and said, "Auntie, don't you have a toothpick? I'll give you some. The teacher said it's best to help others."

Then Zhao An didn't wait for Aunt Li to reply, and ran to his cart, then directly took a small bag of toothpicks and handed it to Aunt Li.

Of course Aunt Li would not accept it, and said: "No need, how can I use your things?" However, anyone could hear the gnashing of teeth in her tone.

Seeing the reaction of "Aunt Li", several customers around guessed the truth, turned around and left or went to Zhao An's house to buy stewed vegetables.

Aunt Li cursed a few words in her heart, but she considered that only these few people knew what happened, and there would be other guests coming later, so it would not be a problem at all.

Zhao An didn't force the other party, anyway, his goal was achieved.From now on, when Zhao An invites every passer-by to taste the food, he will pretend to say something like "I can try it here, but the aunt next to me can't taste it", and more and more guests choose to eat it. Zhao An's family.

Seeing this scene, Aunt Li was anxious and angry. She really wanted to drive Zhao An away, but Zhao An watched her reaction at any time. Once she was about to leave the square table, Zhao An would go further away with the plate in advance. Look for other guests.

Watching the sun continue to disappear, but the stewed vegetables on the square table did not decrease at all, she finally made a decision that she thought was very smart, which was to lower the price.

In the beginning, she set the price completely according to Zhao's mother's stewed vegetables, so now it is cheaper and has a high profit, after all, the ingredients and spices she chooses are cheaper.

So she shouted loudly: "Salted pig's trotters cost three yuan and fifty a catty, and stewed vegetables cost eight cents a catty."

After hearing these words, Zhao An finally smiled contentedly.He immediately ran to his schoolbag with the plate in his hand, and then pulled out a piece of delicate cardboard from the schoolbag.He made this cardboard by himself. It was originally intended to be used as a temporary signboard for his home, but he didn't expect it to come in handy so soon.

There are two holes on the top of the cardboard, just enough for wool to pass through and hang around Zhao An's neck.In the center of the cardboard is written with a watercolor pen:

Yip's secret halogen

Braised pig's feet four yuan per catty

One yuan per catty for halogen vegetables

(There are dried tofu, yuba, stewed lotus root, potatoes, konjac, etc.)

It also comes with secret chili sauce, spicy and delicious, welcome to buy

Each character was carefully drawn by Zhao An, some of which were similar to printed characters, and looked clear and clear.And there are some lovely pictures near these words, but this group is not drawn by Zhao An, but Ji Jiashu watched Zhao An when he was busy, and offered a helping hand generously, Zhao An did not Prevent.Because he found that although Ji Jiashu's paintings are simple, the lovely patterns make the whole cardboard more eye-catching.

Zhao An directly tied the cardboard with wool and put it around his neck, and then continued Zhao An's guests, but this time Zhao An did not return to the portable square table, but started to solicit guests around as usual.

Anyway, Aunt Li has already started to lower the price, so it is impossible for her to raise the price again. First, she doesn't have the guts, and second, she doesn't have the brains.

All of a sudden, there were two hawkers on the whole street, one belonged to Aunt Li, and the other belonged to Father Zhao.Although Zhao's father couldn't carry a plate around to sell like Zhao An, because Zhao's stooped body, rough and dark skin, and washed white clothes really couldn't attract customers.

He could only watch his son run around carrying the plates with distress and guilt, but he would definitely not let Zhao An do this kind of physical work again.

Looking at his father's efforts, Zhao An didn't feel hard work at all. In the past, Zhao's father worked so hard to support a family, and even allowed Zhao An, a child of a migrant worker, to learn piano.

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