The full-level master chef made a big spoon in the 80s

Chapter 6 Victory in the First Battle
How can it be called Huo Huo?
Xu Nan couldn't bear it any longer: "..."

Xu Nan turned to look at the uncle, gave him a polite smile, and then reminded: "Your fried dough twist is mushy."

The old man shut up instantly after hearing this, and hurriedly lowered his head to look at his fried twist.

The mouth is still broken, ruined, ruined.

Seeing that the soup was boiling, Xu Nan added an appropriate amount of water into the pot and stirred evenly.

The milky white soup is topped with tempting red oil, which looks delicious.

Then she started to put in the vegetables and noodles. She put some vegetables in the pot first, then took out the rolled noodles, put the noodles in the pot and cooked them half-cooked, and then poured the vegetables into the pot to start cooking.

After everything was cooked, Xu Nan took out the disposable lunch box from the space, put the cooked Mala Tang in it, divided it into portions, then poured the soup base into it, added seasonings, and poured it over tahini.

After doing everything, Xu Nan raised his head and looked at the pedestrians on the side of the road, among them were many grandparents who were looking this way out of curiosity.

Seeing this, Xu Nan knew what was going on. She took the prepared horn in her hand, turned on the switch, and shouted in the direction of the crowd:
"Everyone who passes by, come and have a look. The delicious Malatang is free to try the hot Malatang just out of the pan."

"The quantity is limited, first come, first served, no money for bad food."

"The production process is open and transparent, all fresh vegetables, noodles made by hand, nutritious and healthy, come and have a look!"

The old man next door was shocked by Xu Nan's battle. This girl seems to have some kind of social cow disease.

Can shouting like that work?

The old man was puzzled, then he silently turned his head to look at Xu Nan's booth, and he was shocked when he saw it.

Good guy, the booth where there was no one just now was surrounded by more than a dozen people.

The old man sighed in his heart, good guy, if you want to do well in business, you have to go all out.

Seeing that they were eating delicious food with disposable lunch boxes, the old man couldn't help sniffling, wondering why this food was so delicious.

He couldn't help swallowing his saliva, and forced his head back, thinking that he had to hold back, otherwise it would be a slap in the face.

After all, he said just now that the girl's things would definitely not be sold.

Xu Nan didn't expect that the horn was so powerful. She just tried to shout, but unexpectedly, so many people came to try it.

It seems that her Mala Tang is quite popular?
Xu Nan turned on the gas stove silently, ready to open.

She picked up the loudspeaker on the table and asked the grandparents who were trying to eat: "How is it delicious? Uncles and aunts, would you like to have a bowl and take it home for the family to taste?"

"It's delicious, little girl, what are you selling? Why does it taste so delicious?"

"It's so delicious. It tastes a bit spicy. It feels similar to hot pot, but the taste is different."

"Give me a bowl, and I'll take it home for my granddaughter."

"I want it too, I want it too, give me a bowl too."

"Hey, why did you jump in the queue? I'm clearly ahead of you."

The booth that was still deserted just now became lively in an instant, and many passers-by even saw so many people in Xu Nan's booth, and followed to join in the fun.

There were also a few uncles and aunts who quarreled because of the problem of first come, first served.

Seeing this, Xu Nan hurriedly picked up the loudspeaker to maintain order: "Uncles and aunts, don't make noise, line up and come in order, everyone who comes today will have a share!"

Xu Nan picked up the stainless steel basin and tongs and handed them to the aunt in the first row, letting her choose the dishes by herself.

The aunt pointed to the fresh vegetables in the vegetable selection area and asked Xu Nan: "Can I pack these vegetables as I like?"

"Just dress up!"

Xu Nan patted the pots in the material selection area, and signaled her openly to fill them up casually.

"No need to add money?"

"Of course not. My Malatang is [-] cents a bowl. You can add vegetables as you like, and you don't charge much."

The aunt nodded quickly when she heard it, only feeling fresh.

A large number of people poured into Xu Nan's booth, and within two hours, the vegetables on the vegetable selection area were almost wiped out, and the soup base that was originally prepared was almost used up, leaving only a few noodles.

An aunt even bought five bowls of Mala Tang by herself.

After Xu Nan cooked and packed the last portion of malatang, only a few vegetable leaves were left on the table which was full of vegetables.

If it weren't for being on the street now, she would have jumped up and had a good time.

Looking at the few vegetable leaves left in the pot, she was very annoyed. She underestimated the temptation of Malatang to people, and also underestimated the purchasing power of the elders and aunts.

Still too young after all.

She didn't prepare enough dishes. What a good opportunity to make money, she just wasted it for nothing.

Xu Nan looked at the empty table, the dishes were sold out, and there was no need for her to stay here any longer.

Otherwise, a customer will come and ask me what to sell?
Is she going to answer sell table boards?

What a joke!
Xu Nan was packing up the things on the stall, ready to close the stall and go home.

As a result, when he raised his head, he saw the old man and the aunt in the booth next door staring at his... hands without blinking.

Xu Nan looked down at the pot in her hand following his gaze, and suddenly realized.

She pointed to the pot under her hand, and looked at the uncle and aunt next door with an expression on her face that I understood:

"Oh... I see, you want to eat too, right?"

Xu Nan said affirmatively. After she finished speaking, she looked at the vegetables on the table. Although there were only a few vegetables left, they were fresh, and every leaf was intact.

Xu Nan looked at the uncle and aunt, patted the table, generous and bright:

"I invite you to eat spicy soup."

The lady next door quickly waved her hands: "No, no, I'm so sorry."

The uncle next door's eyes lit up instantly:

"Okay, okay, this little girl is really ingenious, and your Mala Tang smells too good."

Don't pretend, this Mala Tang is really delicious.

After the words fell, the two looked at each other, and the lady next door gave the uncle a direct look.

What a shameless old man!
Xu Nan looked at it and wanted to laugh.

Although the aunt next door said no, she kept looking at her booth.

Xu Nan turned on the gas stove again, and she poured all the remaining ingredients into the pot, boiled them over high heat, took them out, sprinkled seasonings and sesame sauce, and handed a large pot full of Malatang to the uncle next door.

"Master, I only have a few stalks of green vegetables left, but they are all fresh. There are a lot of noodles in it, so don't be disgusted!"

"Don't dislike it, don't dislike it, how can you dislike it?"

The uncle next door wiped his hands with his apron, took it quickly, took a bite and said to Xu Nan:
"Hey, this is so delicious."

This is the aunt who also handed over the pancakes she made:

"Little girl, try the pancakes I made. Among other things, in this small county, you can't find more authentic pancakes than mine."

Xu Nan took it with a smile, opened the pancake fruit package, took a bite, and said to the aunt:
"good to eat!"

The aunt touched her head, feeling a little embarrassed.

Originally, I told the bad old man this morning that this girl is not suitable for business at first glance, and she will definitely not be able to sell that new thing, but her business is surprisingly good.

In the end, those who couldn't buy Malatang at the back of the line all came to her house to buy pancakes and fruits. After all, they were the ones who got the favor of this little girl.

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After returning home, Xu Nan parked his bicycle in the yard.

After packing up all the tools used to set up the stall today, I remembered that Lu Nanzhou said that he would go to the market to pick her up after get off work at noon.

Then he walked to the landline, thinking of calling Lu Nanzhou first and telling him that he had already returned home, lest he make a wasteful trip.

The phone number is from Lu Nanzhou's office. After connecting, it was answered by a strange woman who sounds like Lu Nanzhou's colleague.

Hearing that Lu Nanzhou was in the operating room, Xu Nan explained the matter clearly and asked a strange woman to convey it on her behalf.

　Er Meow: Uncle Malatang, isn’t it a good time?

　　Uncle: Fragrant, really fragrant, please help me to ask, when will the little girl come to sell Malatang next time, give me ten bowls!
　　slap in the face

　　Repair progress 0.06
　　
　
(End of this chapter)