Song Yue's store is doing incredibly good business. Many shop owners are looking over here, and when they see something, they see a long line of people at the door.
Many people were holding several oil paper bags in their hands, with smiles on their faces.
Not only was the food delicious, it was also clean, placed brightly in front of them, and the presentation was beautiful. There were many varieties, and it cost quite a bit of money to buy a few of each.
But everyone thinks it's worth it.
The food stores in the whole town are too monotonous, and there haven’t been any fresh delicacies for many years.
Now that a fresh food store like this has been opened, won’t it be crowded with customers?
Song Yue didn't have time to greet the customers as there were not enough things to sell, so she went back to the backyard to restock. Seeing Zou Dacheng also queuing to buy things, she asked her parents to pack some more for him and asked him for help.
"Brother Zou, thank you for your help today. Please accept these things. If you want to go back, please tell the shopkeeper of Wufu Grain Store to bring me 50 kilograms of flour, 20 kilograms of red beans, and 10 kilograms of sugar. The Ji Family Fruit Stand is also over there. Please ask them to bring me two loads of fresh fruits. It doesn't matter what kind, as long as it's fresh fruit!"
Song Yue was really rude and treated the yamen runners as errand boys.
Hearing this, Zou Dacheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He stopped Qin who had been packing snacks for him and said to Song Yue, "I'm only taking half a day off. I'll let you arrange everything. Okay, I'll do it for you on the way!"
Song Yue grinned and said obediently: "Thank you, Brother Zou! Sorry for bothering you! Just accept a penny from Brother Zou as a token of your appreciation!"
After the little girl finished speaking, she rushed to the backyard again.
Zou Dacheng couldn't help but laugh. It was true that when there was something to do, it was Brother Zou, and when there was nothing to do, it was Zou Dacheng. However, the little girl was a straightforward person. Although she ordered him around, she was also generous.
Qin repeatedly refused to take his money, and hearing that his wife liked sweets, she stuffed a lot of candied haws into the bowl, all of which were fresh and large.
Unable to refuse, Zou Dacheng simply accepted it and went out with a few bags of snacks in his arms. His arms were full. Looking back, he saw that there were more and more customers. He was afraid that the price of these snacks would have to go up in the future.
Zou Dacheng admired Song Yue's ability, and then helped her deliver the message.
And the stuff sold out quickly.
The fried mushrooms prepared by Song Yue are actually quite large in quantity. She specially collects them. One mushroom can be divided into many petals, with more batter and less mushrooms. After all, she has to control the cost, but the taste is definitely not bad, and it is even more crispy and fragrant.
But when she went in, she soaked the red beans in water first, mixed the remaining white flour, and let it ferment first. She could use it to make red bean buns later, and then prepare the batter for fried mushrooms.
Because the system kept reminding her of points, it was the first time that Song Yue turned off the reminder, otherwise her ears would be buzzing. At the moment, she had no time to check the system, but instead hurried to prepare a batch of goods and try to get more supplies.
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The Food Guide of the little lucky girl
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