Quick Wear: The Daily Showmanship of the Face-Slapping Maniac

Chapter 676 Chapter 676
After the last aunt ordered the dishes and left, there was finally no one around Mingyue.

A lot of cold dishes have been picked up in this cart, especially some of the more popular vegetarian dishes, which have almost bottomed out. After all, they are not as good-looking as they were full at the beginning.

Mingyue simply cleaned up a few dishes before going out again.

The place where she plans to set up a stall is a good place to step on before. The employees of several large factories have to walk here after get off work. It is the place with the most traffic. There is also a trading market here, which sells everything. .

When Mingyue arrived at the place, the stalls with better locations were occupied by people. There were those selling eggs, herbal tea, candied haws, fruit, wheat straw buns, sugar oil fruit, sesame peanut candy, etc. , basically selling food.

Obviously, everyone knows that selling food is the safest way to go here because there are many workers coming in and out.

But even so, when Mingyue's tricycle arrived, it became the most eye-catching focus of the audience.

Whether it is the color and function of the tricycle, or the arrangement of food in the tricycle, it gives people a refreshing feeling.

Mingyue stopped at a stall selling hemp balls, smiled at the stall owner and asked, "Auntie, is there anyone near you?"

The aunt looked at Mingyue's tricycle in surprise, and shook her head: "No one, just put it here!"

Mingyue thanked her, put the car next to the aunt, and then began to wait.

At this moment, the workers had already gone to work, and when they were free, the cheerful stall owner immediately came over, looking at the tricycle and gossiping with Mingyue.

The one who spoke was an uncle who sold sugar, oil and fruit: "Girl, where did you buy this car? It looks very impressive, maybe it's a bit expensive?"

Mingyue shook her head: "I asked someone to change this."

The uncle smashed it and said, "Even if it is modified, it should cost a lot of money. You put the dishes neatly, and it looks good!"

Mingyue smiled and stopped talking. It's not that she has to hide it, but it's just that there's no need to reveal it to outsiders.

"Where did you modify your car? And your dishes look good to me, and the box is also very thoughtful. How did you keep them from shaking out? And there is something in that bucket. What? And that kettle, girl, you think a lot, don't you?" The uncle looked at Mingyue's dishes, and then at the vat and kettle in the car, his heart was itchy like a cat scratching.

Mingyue looked at him and asked, "Uncle, would you like to buy something?"

The uncle rubbed his nose and smiled embarrassingly, "No, no, I've had breakfast."

Mingyue understood immediately, it turned out that she only wanted to inquire about making money and was not willing to spend money.

How can there be such a good thing in this world?Don't you know what it means to have something to give?
Mingyue turned her head and started talking to the aunt next to her, as if she couldn't see the uncle's eyes full of curiosity.

The uncle was bored, and secretly scolded the newcomer for being unscrupulous, pouted and returned to his booth.

Maybe it's because Mingyue's car is so novel, people coming and going can always see her booth for the first time, and there are always a few people who can't help but come together.

Then, under her warm greeting, it is normal to buy some cold dishes.

When several large factories get off work at noon, except for some employees who have not come out of the canteen, most of the other passers-by will stop in front of Mingyue's booth.

In the beginning, everyone was curious about why so many people were blocking this place, so they followed along to join in the fun.

The latter is because her cold dishes are so fragrant, clean and delicious, and they are even more appetizing in summer, so more and more people want to order some.

So much so that after half an hour, the cold dishes on the Mingyue cart were sold out, and even the ice powder was sold out early.

Many stall owners are jealous that she can close the stall so quickly, especially when she sees that when she collects the money, it is just one or two yuan casually, as if money is not money. It is not like them, who work for a day to earn such a dollar two dollars.

Just when Mingyue was about to pedal back, the uncle who sold sugar, oil and fruit came over again, this time his tone was much gentler: "Girl, your business is good today, I'm afraid you made a lot of money, right?"

Before Mingyue could speak, he answered the call again: "Uncle is here, I have a business to talk to you about, do you think we should go over here?"

Mingyue didn't nod or shake her head: "Let's talk about it here."

The uncle was stunned for a moment, "Sure, you see that your business is so good, it's a pity that you do it alone. Why don't you join forces with me? For me, six or seven people will come out, and for you, just go out The recipes of the dishes and the modified car, we will earn % of the money by then."

Mingyue looked at him with the eyes of a fool, did this person treat himself as a fool?

Like he said, she might as well open a shop, hire a few employees, and all the money she makes will be hers, and just pay the employees a little salary.

Of course, Mingyue has already had the idea of ​​opening a chain store, but the meal needs to be eaten bite by bite, and the road needs to be walked step by step, and that time has not yet come.

"No need, Uncle, you should find someone else to do your business!" Mingyue refused, and got on her tricycle directly.

Just as she was about to pedal, the uncle grabbed the faucet of her car, "Girl, let's discuss it again! Or you can be six or four."

Mingyue became impatient, "There is no need to discuss this matter, if you don't let go, I will call someone!"

Such reckless defiance of social morality in the streets these days is considered to be picking quarrels and provoking troubles, and it is a hooligan who will be dragged to prison if he is not careful.

The uncle hurriedly let go, a little unhappy: "You girl, I'll take you to make money. You still have this attitude, you really don't know how to do it."

Mingyue didn't care about him so much, she pedaled and ran away.

But on the way back, Mingyue also thought that going on like this is really not a problem, and it's too exhausting to work alone.

But Zhou's family couldn't leave. Mrs. Zhou and Mrs. Zhou both had children, so they didn't have time to go to the city in a short time, let alone Mr. Zhou and Mr. Zhou, for the same reason.

As for the Zhou family's old couple, they have been used to living in the country all their lives, and they definitely would not want to go to the city.

Mingyue was a little helpless, but somehow she had a flash of inspiration and suddenly thought of a candidate.

Her eyes lit up immediately, and she immediately had an idea in her mind, and she was going to call back later when she had time, and ask Dad Zhou to ask questions for him.

But before that, I still have to clean up the car full of empty dishes, and the kitchen also needs to be cleaned.

Of course, the most important thing is to keep accounts. Keep track of your expenses and income. Only by developing the habit of keeping accounts can you know how much you have gained every day.

(End of this chapter)