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☆ 6. Chapter 6

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6 The skewer burrito is all about the flavor of the cake, sauce and vegetables when you bite into it.

Jian Shi'an specially prepared a pair of sharp scissors, so that he could cut the fried skewers in a basin, and breaking but not falling apart was the ultimate standard. Brush these minced vegetables with a few layers of sauce and mix them with chopsticks... Hey!

Jian Shi'an repeated the above operations in an orderly manner, steadily crushed these mixed vegetables on the steamed bun and flattened it, rolled up and down left and right, and then wrapped in a layer of oiled paper, and a simple fried skewer rolled steamed bun was ready.

In view of the fact that there were no disposable gloves in ancient times, Jian Shi'an had already divided the work with Lu Qinghan, he mainly came to make burritos, and the work of collecting money was handed over to Lu Qinghan.

"Your share of ten cents. "A vegetable costs a penny, eggs are counted as a small meat dish in this era, and Jian Shi'an is counted as two pennies.

As for a steamed bun, the wind and rain have been smooth in recent years, and grains such as wheat and rice are not too expensive, and a steamed bun does not use many noodles.

"Boss Jane's arithmetic is very good. "The first batch of people who came together were all big traders who begged for freshness, some of them were pawnshop shopkeepers, and some were divided into heads of families who pressed goods, so they were naturally people with flexible brains.

Seeing that Jian Shi'an spit out the price quickly, the vegetable merchant named Qian Wei suddenly became interested, took the cake and gave way to the side, which was not only convenient for later people to buy things, but also convenient for himself to speak.

He is a vegetable seller, and he is also a well-known vegetable merchant in Huaishui City. He has to transport fresh vegetables from Huaishui City to Yicheng in the north every day to sell, to put it bluntly, to make a difference.

"Boss Jane, don't mind if I test you. As he spoke, Qian Wei opened his mouth and took a bite of the steamed bun, and the fried vegetables wrapped in sauce burst out with a crisp taste as soon as he entered his mouth.

By the time he came back to his senses, he had swallowed the whole fried bun.

"Delicious. Qian Wei once again affirmed Jian Shi'an's craftsmanship, and also strengthened his thoughts.

"Boss Jane, I bought sixteen bundles of greens in Huaishui City, and one bundle of greens was twenty yuan. I shipped it to Yicheng and sold thirteen bundles, and one bundle sold for thirty wen. I bought five sacks of persimmons in Yicheng, one sack of 30 wen, and returned to Huaishui City to sell two sacks, one bag of 40 wen. Do you think I made a profit or a loss on this trip?

Qian Wei watched Jian Shi'an busy with interest, this is a very simple arithmetic problem, but it is enough to test Jian Shi'an's ability.

Not only does the other party need to figure out the answer to this question in a short time, but they also need to calculate the price of the business in a good way. Jian Shi'an, Jian Shi'an, let me see if you are qualified to cooperate with me.

"Boss Qian, you didn't lose or make money on the price this time, and you earned three bundles of vegetables and three bags of persimmons in inventory. "

High, really high!

Jian Shi'an's answer was watertight, not only did Qian Wei not find a trace of mistake, but also won the applause of the onlookers.

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