Traveling through shopping malls, making a fortune by selling instant noodles

After eating a round of fried skewers, Tang taught them how to stir-fry shredded potatoes and cold shredded kelp. After the rice was steamed, they began to assemble rice balls.

"Can this grass be eaten?"

Gong Zhu saw Tang grab a handful of rice and spread it on a square piece of grass, and couldn't help asking questions.

"This is nori, of course you can eat it! The rice ball you ate last time also had it wrapped around it."

Tang spread the rice out and wondered why this guy had such a bad memory.

"He must have been so focused on the meat inside that he didn't even notice what was wrapped around the rice!"

Miao knew what kind of foodie her husband was, the type who loved to eat anything without swallowing it whole.

Gong Zhu was a little embarrassed by what he said and coughed lightly.

He noticed it at the time, but when he was eating the rice ball, the soft layer of seaweed was stuck to the outside of the rice ball, and there was nothing special about it except a faint freshness.

Now when I saw Tang taking it, it was so crispy that I didn't make the connection.

"Here, try it."

Tang took a few pieces from the side and shared them with everyone. Everyone held the seaweed in their hands, which felt thinner than paper, and did not dare to make any big movements for fear of breaking it.

Everyone took some and tasted it. It was indeed crispy and sweet, completely different from the rice balls they had eaten last time.

"The seaweed sheet is used to enhance the flavor and also to make the rice balls less likely to fall apart."

Tang slowed down her movements and explained as she did it.

Put the basic meat floss, chopped radish, chopped peanuts, crispy fried dough sticks, shredded potatoes, and shredded kelp on the prepared rice.

"This is the most basic rice ball. We sell it for five cents each. We add the sauce of the flavor the customer wants and it's ready to sell."

After Tang finished speaking, he continued to put two pieces of meat on the rice ball and continued to introduce:

"These side dishes will be added separately. You can just add more money on top of the five cents to get more side dishes."

Everyone nodded in understanding that no matter how much the rice ball cost, the amount of rice was always sufficient.

A rice ball as big as five cents would surely fill an adult man up after eating one.

"Luckily there aren't too many side dishes, so the calculation isn't complicated. If there were really more than a dozen, I might not be able to keep up with them. I'd really have to carry an abacus on my back."

When Zhou thought about the possibility that a "rich family" would order all the side dishes, she wondered if she could calculate the bill quickly and come up with a result.

"Oh, by the way, I'll give each of you a computer later, just in case a big client buys a lot and you really can't count them all."

When Tang heard about her good sister's troubles, she immediately thought of a solution.

"What chicken?"

Everyone was stunned. What kind of chicken is this? It sounds impressive.

"I'll give it to you when I'm done, but you need to study it systematically."

Tang felt inexplicably gloating. She really wanted to see the sisters scratching their heads and studying, hehe.

After Tang finished making a rice ball, he immediately put it in the insulated box beside him, and then left the space for Miao and others to work on it.

"Old Gong, this extra rice is enough for two strong men to share, right? You're going to choke someone to death!"

Miao stood beside her husband and watched. He scooped up a large piece of rice with one shovel, which made Miao feel nervous.

I feel like if I eat this whole thing...

The neck has to be stretched out two miles...

"Sister Zhou, you didn't pinch it tightly enough! Hahahaha, if you don't believe me, I'll pinch it again and it will turn into a pile of vegetables and rice!"

Tang saw Zhou wrap the rice ball, and oh wow, it all fell apart. When she opened it again, the rice ball on the paper had turned into a mixture of rice and food. Everyone couldn't help but stop what they were doing and come over to take a look.

"Go, go, do your own thing. I'll eat this one myself later. The next one will be absolutely perfect!"

Zhou was full of confidence. Just now, his men did not dare to wrap the rice ball tightly for fear that the rice ball would be squeezed and leak out from the side. Now he knew what to do.

Everyone made more than twenty rice balls together, and asked Ye Yi to run a trip to deliver them to the employees in the store, and then started making hand-pulled pancakes.