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

Chapter 214: Why bother with this if you don't sell your own products

Su Chen not only wore a mask himself, but also covered Nuonuo tightly as well.

There’s nothing you can do about it. With this unique stall layout, it would be strange if passersby didn’t stare at it!

Look, the two old ladies not far away are chattering away and refuse to go home.

He ran straight to the big tree under the village intelligence station to chat with the organization.

It was noon and there weren't many people chatting in the CBD at this time, but the meeting was still in intense discussion.

A few old ladies saw them from a distance and shouted at the top of their lungs.

"Fengjiao~Cuiyun~Come here, I was just talking about you. How was your vegetable sales in town this early morning?"

When Gao Fengjiao and the other girl came up to them, someone immediately grabbed a handful of melon seeds and handed them over, asking casually.

Gao Fengjiao took it, but was not in a hurry to eat it. Instead, she cleared her throat as if she had something important to say.

"It's sold out. That's not important. Let me tell you, when we first came here, we met a strange guy selling food."

After hearing this, the villagers, who had thought they were going to hear some big news, all rolled their eyes in annoyance.

"Tsk! I thought you were going to say something. There aren't many people buying food. What's so strange about that?"

The old sisters all had a good relationship and complained directly upon hearing this.

"Listen carefully. The key is that he is a young man from Shaanxi. He wears a white coat and black pants, a white scarf on his head, a red belt around his waist, and he has a little girl with him."

Gao Fengjiao and the other person glanced at the villagers present with an expression that said, "You don't understand, do you?"

"Wow? You think it's so weird! Why would a youngster dress like this?"

"There is such a thing. What kind of food does he sell?"

"Well, we didn't come close to look at it. I won't buy any food. Just eating some sunflower seeds is good enough."

A few old ladies were chatting and eating in dialect, with melon seed shells stuck to their lips, but they didn't even bother to wipe them off.

However, they can now be said to be completely restrained.

If it were anyone they knew in the village, anyone who walked in front of them would be ruined.

When there are too many people at the intelligence station, the dogs in the village will consciously take a detour.

……

It's bustling here, but Su Chen's side is still deserted.

There is still an hour or two before the performance, and there are very few people on the road.

Nuonuo first accompanied Su Chen to guard the stall for a while.

Later I felt a bit bored, so I went to the rest area behind the dining car to draw.

The cub's mouth is restless, and eating cold beef is too spicy for her.

Su Chen had no choice but to make milk and bring out biscuits to entertain his child.

Of course, the old father was still very touched.

As expected, the first bite of the biscuit turned out to be good, and Nuonuo gave it to himself.

By the way, maybe I should buy some snacks of different flavors next time? I’m tired of eating these ones over and over again.

It is summer vacation now, and many young people who return to the village go to watch plays just to relive their childhood memories.

It’s not time yet, but you can have some snacks first.

After all, when we were young, we went to the theater just to eat, so tea eggs, fried food, pickled shrimps, and wontons had to be included.

A few young people were walking towards the snack stand together, but unexpectedly they noticed Su Chen's stall halfway.

Hey!
This boss is quite interesting. He dresses up so formally to set up his stall.

They were so curious when they saw it.

Several people immediately walked to Su Chen's stall.

Now I look more carefully.

I also saw the price marked on the small white board on the table.

Cold beef costs 88 yuan per pound.

Seeing that there was business, Su Chen immediately removed the protective cover on the beef and displayed it openly.

By the way, is this price expensive?

Originally he wanted to order a higher price, but he was afraid that no one would buy it. Then he would be the only one to be stared at in vain and embarrassed.

"Would you like some? This cold beef is crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, spicy and fresh, and very satisfying to eat."

To be honest, after hearing this introduction, the young people were really interested.

I was poor when I was a kid and didn’t have the means, so I ate less beef jerky.

In short, sometimes people just want to make up for the regrets of their childhood. "Then weigh it for me."

"I, I'll have some too."

If two out of five people want it, that’s enough.

Su Chen quickly agreed and pulled off a plastic bag hanging next to him.

I grabbed some beef jerky and put it on the scale to weigh it.

“Is 25 okay?”

Su Chen's hand was accurate and he made it an integer.

"Row."

The boy nodded and took out his phone to scan the QR code to pay.

This beef should be eaten hot or cold.

Although the fragrance is a little more restrained than when it is just out of the pot.

But you can still smell that special cold fragrance when you hold it in your hand, it’s very fresh!

"There are cumin powder and sesame seeds here. Do you want to add them?" Su Chen pointed to the condiments.

Boys naturally want it.

The spicy beef is bright red in color, sprinkled with fragrant white sesame seeds and cumin powder, which makes it more delicious and appetizing!
A bag of rosy beef is packed.

Su Chen considerately put on disposable gloves and napkins, and then continued to weigh the other young man.

After getting the snacks, the boy didn't rush to eat them. Instead, he asked Su Chen the questions in his mind.

Actually, he had wanted to ask this for a long time.

It’s just that I didn’t buy anything from them just now, so I feel embarrassed to go up and ask.

It’s different now, the customer is God.

"Um... Boss, you are dressed in a very northwest style, but you don't sell mutton offal, donkey intestines, liver bowls, pork heads, fried dough sticks, or mutton noodles. Why do you sell this Sichuan-style beef jerky?"

The boy said a long string of words in one breath.

He really didn't understand.

The boss' outfit is so down-to-earth, so rustic, and even a bit high-end.

If you don't sell your own products, why go through all this trouble?

Su Chen was stunned when he heard this.

"Hahaha, you misunderstood. I am not from northern Shaanxi."

After saying this, I saw that time was running out.

Su Chen was about to take the suona out from under the table.

But as soon as he stretched out his hand, he hesitated again.

As if thinking about something.

Then he pulled his hand back.

The young men saw his action but didn't have any special thoughts.

Su Chen fumbled for a while, took out a pair of sunglasses and put them on.

See this situation.

Some people nodded slightly, thinking that Su Chen's outfit was very cool.

Some people also said that men in northern Shaanxi are not fond of wearing sunglasses. If they have to wear glasses, they would rather wear the round ones that their great-grandfathers wore, which are more stylish.

But Su Chen hadn't finished yet.

Then he took out another mask!
After taking out this mask.

He first cut a hole in it, then put it on his face and replaced the previous mask.

This is so weird no matter how you look at it.

There was a young man who couldn't hold it in any longer.

"Boss, what are you doing?"

Su Chen didn't answer him.

After doing all this, he stretched out his hand and a musical instrument appeared in his hand.

"Oh, suona..."

(End of this chapter)