Bringing my kids to set up stalls, I made thousands of people cry with envy

Chapter 213 Selling both craftsmanship and art!
Let the braised beef cool down for a while.

Su Chen took the knife and cut along the grain of the beef.

Soon, the beef was cut into strips of even thickness.

Each one is full of the rich aroma of the marinade and the firm texture of the beef itself.

Heat oil in a pan.

When the oil is 70% hot, pour the beef strips into the pan.

"Zizi..."

The hot oil meets the beef strips instantly. The surface of the beef strips quickly tightens under the action of high temperature and the color turns into a burnt brown.

Five minutes later, Su Chen added the Sichuan peppercorns and the dried chili shreds that had been drained and stir-fried them together.

The aroma became stronger.

Sprinkle some chili powder to make the finished product more colorful, brightening the color while also adding a bit of spiciness.

As the dish is about to be removed from the pan, add MSG, sugar and salt and stir-fry quickly to blend them together.

Finally, this cold beef dish is ready.

Of course, you can also add some sesame seeds and cumin powder. Su Chen decided to save this for later and let the customers add it according to their taste.

We have to sell a hundred servings a day, so this one pot is not enough.

"Butler Ding, take some more beef out of the box and blanch it. I need to make more today."

Upon hearing this, Butler Ding nodded and went to work quickly.

He also casually asked the nanny to cook some food and look after Nuonuo, and never let the child go hungry.

……

Wait until 12: noon.

Even though the remaining cold beef had not been prepared yet, Su Chen moved it all to the food truck and prepared to set up the stall.

In fact, he wasn't even sure if he could sell a hundred copies a day.

I can only try it first.

In case they are sold out, the ingredients are available and it is convenient to cook on the spot.

"Mr. Su, why don't we go and help you this week!"

Butler Ding was moving beef, chopped chili peppers, seasonings, spices and other ingredients onto the dining cart and asked with concern when he looked at the amount.

After all, this cold beef needs to be braised, cut, fried and packaged. It's a lot of things to do and it's quite hard for one person.

No time to say more.

Su Chen shoveled a few mouthfuls of rice and drank some soup while speaking.

"It's okay. I still have to clean up the house. I'll take Nuonuo out to the stall first. We're close anyway. I'll call you later when I'm too busy."

Seeing that Su Chen had made up his mind, Butler Ding didn't say much.

I was just about to send him and Nuonuo out.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Su Chen took a step forward, he turned back.

Return to the room.

He changed into the clothes designated by the system, tied a white sheepskin scarf on his head, and held the suona in his hand.

Ah? ? ?
This...what kind of style is this?

Vest, black pants, red ribbon, headscarf, are these the styles that young people wear now?
As soon as he appeared in the yard, Su Chen met the dazed eyes of Butler Ding.

"Haha, I just want to go out and play the suona, and change into some appropriate clothes."

Su Chen laughed dryly twice and explained awkwardly.

Dressed up like this, and then taking out the suona, it starts ticking.

I feel like this is no longer just a street stall, but performance art.

I don’t know what Butler Ding would think after hearing this.

Butler Ding hasn't said anything yet.

But Nuonuo at the side spoke first, "Dad, are you playing a dress-up game?"

"Ha ha!"

This made both adults laugh.

Butler Ding knows that he is old and can't keep up with the trend, but as long as the boss has fun, that's all that matters.

Inspired by the little girl, Su Chen thought this could be considered a cosplay. However, it was fun, but you still had to be thick-skinned enough to do it.

Someone like him is so uncomfortable in front of acquaintances. How can he set up a stall outside later?

The father and daughter left.

Butler Ding returned to the house and saw the aunts still cleaning the kitchen. He went over to help and sighed.

"Mr. is so hardworking. He has been busy all morning for the new week and rushed to set up the stall without even eating."

"They still don't allow us to help. It's really hard work."

In Butler Ding's opinion, since Su Chen is so rich and capable at such a young age, he could definitely live an easier life.

But he still goes there to set up a stall and do business every week.

Although business is good, it is really hard work.

After hearing this, the aunts all nodded in agreement.

In their entire lives, they have only seen one person as rich as their boss who works as hard as he does.

"People at different levels have different ideas. Mr. has his own ideas and pursuits. It's normal that we can't understand his feelings."

Aunt Wu can understand a little.

Just like pursuing a dream, all efforts are made voluntarily.

How can outsiders empathize?

Su Chen drove the food truck and soon arrived at the performance venue of the troupe.

He didn't dare go directly to the stage.

The main thing is that I have to play the suona according to the system requirements. If I accidentally disturb the troupe and get chased out and beaten, I will be in big trouble.

So, Su Chen was quite tactful and stopped at an open space that was a little far away from the stage but within the range specified by the system.

While packing up, Su Chen was also thinking about what price would be appropriate to sell it for.

Although he is not short of money, he does not want to do business at a loss, so he simply sells the beef strips by weight.

Just set the price at 88 yuan per kilogram.

This price is indeed not low compared to the roadside stalls in the village.

But, what he sells is 100% genuine yellow beef, and this time he is selling both his skills and his art.

Anyway, Su Chen personally thinks it is worth it.

The things are almost packed.

He placed cumin powder, chili powder, gloves, packaging bags and other items on the table and took out a small white board to write down the prices.

"Cold beef: 88 yuan/jin, with suona performances every minutes."

All preparations are done.

Su Chen breathed a sigh of relief.

Before he could study his newly acquired suona skills, he had to think for a while about what kind of song he should play.

The suona has a high-pitched, loud and clear sound with strong penetrating power. It is generally used to express warm, jubilant atmospheres and majestic, magnificent scenes.

Boasting that 'the road to heaven is wide and broad'?
Or "Hero Song"? "Blue Lotus"?
Oh, forget it, I'll just have to wait and perform on the spot later!

It was not until the stall was officially opened that Su Chen discovered it.

Eh? Why is there no singing at all?

Driven by curiosity.

He held Nuonuo's hand and trotted to the theater entrance, then looked up at the sign.

Oh open!

There are sessions at 1pm, pm and pm today, but there is no session at pm.

It's not time for the performance yet, no wonder the stage is empty now.

It was noon and there were very few people passing by.

Occasionally, two old ladies would pass by slowly, staring at Su Chen's unique look.

Then the corners of his mouth drooped and he spoke some gibberish in a dialect that he couldn't understand.

Su Chen reflexively touched the mask on his face. Fortunately, he had the foresight to wear a mask when he got off the car.

(End of this chapter)