Cannon fodder is really a fortune, setting up a stall to raise cubs makes a fortune

Xia Anan has always known that Gao Qingqing has strong execution ability, but she was still surprised when she received a call from her in the afternoon asking her if she had time to go over.

Fortunately, she had nothing else to do in the afternoon, so she drove over after sending Xia Baobao to school.

It was late as she arrived, it was past mealtime and there were not many customers in the snack street.

Several stall owners gathered together and watched Gao Qingqing make candied haws.

Candied Haws is different from other snacks. Other snacks can fill your stomach, but Candied Haws is at most a dessert after a meal.

You can't rely on this to set up a stall.

It’s okay when business is good, but if business is bad, you really can’t sell many skewers a day.

Xia Anan's original plan was to ask the stall owners selling grass jelly to sell it together, but she didn't know whether the other party really had no such plan or wanted to take a few days off for the New Year, so he didn't contact her.

Thus, the business of selling candied haws fell into Gao Qingqing's hands.

"The seeds of this hawthorn have been removed? How much effort does it take?"

"What is this flat thing? Is it also hawthorn?"

"I think this cherry tomato tastes delicious, and it's icy and cool."

"Strawberries are expensive now, right? How much does this bunch cost?"

Several people were talking about it. What Xia Anan brought that day was delicious, so they wanted to try it today to see what the difference was between what Gao Qingqing made and what Xia Anan made.

"Sister Xia! You're here! Look, I'm ready!"

Just like what Xia Anan made that day, there were all kinds of candied haws, even the ones without the core that Xia Anan only took a bite of, and the flattened ones.

But they are made in large skewers, each with eight pieces.

They are all about the same size, neatly arranged, and covered with crystal clear sugar crust, which looks very tempting.

Xia Anan tasted a bunch of them and found that the sugar was cooked quite well, with a crispy outer skin and no stickiness to the teeth.

"Sister An An, what do you think?"

Xia Anan nodded, "Not bad, very good."

The two of them changed places and continued talking. Xia Anan first asked her if she was sure she could do it.

After all, she and Gao Daxing are quite busy at the spicy hot pot stall now. In the summer, they also have to sell cold dishes. There are two of them, and a small child.

Xia Anan got a headache just thinking about it.

"Sister An An, I can do it."

Gao Qingqing said firmly: "Now I just hope I can make more money. Making candied haws is not difficult and it doesn't take much time every day. I can do it!"

She promised, so Xia Anan believed her.

At the same time, I also said some of my own ideas. The candied haws can be made into smaller strings, so that you can eat more varieties for the same amount of money...

Leaving these matters to Gao Qingqing, Xia Anan really didn't want to care about the snack street before the New Year.

In the evening, Gao Qingqing posted the picture of the candied haws on social software so that she could buy them at the snack street tomorrow.

-【Is this true? Is it this fast?】

-【Are there really all kinds of them? I must try them! 】

-【This strawberry one looks delicious! 】

- [I have asked my boyfriend to buy it for me after get off work. Sisters, wait for my news! ]

- [I get off work late, so I should be able to buy it, right? ]

Xia Anan checked the snack street in the afternoon. The factory was about to close for the holiday, and Pei Yuanbai and his colleagues were still busy with the New Year welfare matters.

At this time, Xia Anan was a real hands-off boss, just waiting for them to report to her.

After dinner, Xia Anan and Lu Qingyuan divided the work, one helped Xia Baobao wash up, and the other cleaned the table.

Lu Qingyuan naturally picked the one that was most convenient for him. After giving the little guy a bath, he forced him to sleep.

When he came out, Xia Anan was still busy in the kitchen.

"Tomorrow is Laba Festival, let's make some Laba porridge."

The preparation methods of Laba porridge are actually similar to other porridges, but the ingredients are richer.

Different beans and rice require different cooking times, so in order to maintain the taste, they need to be soaked in advance.

"So many?"

Lu Qingyuan's eyes fell on the table. At a glance, he saw many people he didn't recognize.

"Yes, put a little of both."

Larger beans, peanuts, lotus seeds, etc. need to be soaked in advance.

Xia Anan prepared glutinous rice, black rice, coix seed, purple rice, millet, rice, red dates...

Prepare all the ingredients first so you can cook it directly tomorrow morning.

The next morning, Xia Anan just sat up and Lu Qingyuan woke up too. "You continue to sleep. I'll go cook."

Then he stuffed her back into the quilt.

Xia Anan was already awake, not feeling sleepy at all, and took out her phone to check the situation in the breakfast group.

Although it is Laba Festival, there is no holiday and most people have to continue working.

Xia Anan arranged several breakfast stalls a few days in advance, and prepared some Laba porridge with richer ingredients this morning.

As for what to use, there are no specific requirements. After all, every family cooks Laba porridge differently.

"Got it, got it. I'm in the breakfast shop now and will buy it right away."

Liang Xianglu hung up the phone and walked into the breakfast shop nearby reluctantly.

Her mother just likes to nag her and insist that she buy breakfast.

She would rather sleep a little longer than eat breakfast.

But today she was called to urge him, so she just obeyed and bought two buns and a bowl of eight-treasure porridge.

It’s called eight-treasure porridge, but there’s actually nothing in it.

Only occasionally can you see a few different beans. It is called porridge, but those who don’t know would think it is just watery soup.

"What is this? Rice porridge?"

Liang Xianglu smiled bitterly: "Eight Treasures Porridge, no, today can be said to be Laba Porridge."

"This is the real Laba porridge." The colleague opened his lunch box.

"what?"

Liang Xianglu didn't understand what she meant at first until she saw the Laba porridge in her hand.

There are all kinds of things inside, which look much more luxurious than mine.

"Your look is really good, it must be expensive, right?"

Liang Xianglu felt a little jealous, but when she thought that the other party's porridge must be more expensive than hers, and considering the price, she felt relieved.

"It's cheap, only five yuan! The boss said today is Laba Festival, so there's a discount."

"Five dollars?"

Normally, a bowl of porridge like this would cost at least ten yuan, not to mention a porridge with such rich ingredients...

She thought it would be around fifteen dollars, but the other party said five dollars?

Five dollars! The same price as my own porridge!

What about her own porridge? Was she a sucker?

However, Liang Xianglu soon discovered that she was not the only one being taken advantage of.

Before noon, the Laba porridge at the breakfast stall had sparked discussion.

-[Has everyone had the Laba porridge today? 】

-【No, Sister Xia, you have five yuan worth of Laba porridge, why didn't you tell us about this surprise?】

-【Oh my god, five bucks? I want to drink it no matter what it looks like!】

-【It looks like this, five dollars, there are really a lot of ingredients, everyone says it’s good! 】

-[Each stall sells something different, but they all taste great! 】

-【Is there any more in the afternoon? I don’t have time to eat breakfast this morning! 】