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Chapter 4 Early Purchasers
Chapter 4 Early Purchasers
After practicing for a few days, Shen Shaoguang's ability to spread pancakes became better and better. He knocked the egg with one hand, and the index finger and middle finger pressed slightly, the egg white and yolk rolled down together, without the slightest broken egg skin, and then raised his hand and threw the egg shell. Entering the small bucket next to it, the action is very handsome; the other hand is no longer assisted in turning the cake, and it is rarely broken or stacked with one hand; the chopped green onion is also neat and even, and I feel a little bit about myself. The meaning of the celestial masters spreading beans to become soldiers.
The business is also getting better. Except for repeat customers, there are newcomers every day, and there are some people in the house who specially send people to buy.
"My wife likes your cakes very much. She tried to make them at home, but she couldn't get the taste." A ten-year-old maid chatted with Shen Shaoguang while waiting. The child's face is round, very happy.
"The lady said, your sauce is especially good, what's in it?"
Shen Shaoguang smiled, "I'm at the gate of this workshop every day, come here when I like it, why bother?"
The little maid tilted her head and thought about it, yes.
Men, on the other hand, do not want to drink, "Little lady, what's your surname?" "Where is the little lady?" Usually, most of the people who talk up like this are small businessmen who say they are well-off, or those who are broken-hearted and bright-eyed.
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Raising his eyebrows and looking at the other party, the other party thought she was going to be annoyed, but Shen Shaoguang smiled again, "Do you want hot sauce or sweet sauce?"
I hit a nail that was not too soft or hard, but facing a smiling little lady, if it happened because of this, it would be really unmannered, and most of them would just give up.
Of course Shen Shaoguang is not angry. This level is more subtle than "beauty, add a WeChat".
Today, the person who strikes up a conversation is different. He is not slick or pretentious. His expression is still a little shy, and he is also young, about twenty years old. The male duck voice and the slight pimples on his face reminded Shen Shaoguang of the boys in college.
Shen Shaoguang sighed that the past life time that can never be returned.
Because of this emotion, Shen Shaoguang was extremely patient with him, "Of course this is not just white noodles. The white noodles stick to the teeth, and when eating, you have to poke them down with a fire stick."①
The young man was stunned for a moment and laughed.
Shen Shaoguang smiled and asked, "Do you want hot sauce or sweet sauce?"
The young man was sure that his taste was not good, and of course, in order to please Shen Shaoguang, he came with a set of each sauce, thanked Shen Shaoguang with a smile, put it in a portable cowhide bag and left.
The next day, the young man came again, and this time he ordered five pancakes.
Shen Shaoguang glanced at him, are you really going to college to bring meals to the brothers in the dormitory?
But if you don't make money, you won't make it for nothing. Shen Shaoguang quickly made him three sets of spicy and two sets of non-spicy, and joked: "If Langjun buys ten, he will give him one."
The young man glanced at Shen Shaoguang shyly, licked his lips, "Thank you."
This made Shen Shaoguang feel a little embarrassed and continued to tease.
On the third day, although it did not become ten sets, it also became seven sets.
Shen Shaoguang didn't know what to say anymore. hope this guy is the breakfast agent. If he makes money, the salary of the ninth grade is not enough for this kind of food.
In Jingzhao Mansion, several young officials each held a pancake and chewed it.
"Fortunately, there is something about Liu Lu, otherwise I'll have to work on an empty stomach." One said with a smirk in his eyes.
Young people, with a rich nightlife, sleep late, and naturally wake up late, dawdling every day until the last moment to get up from the bed, wash and tidy up their instruments, and rush to the yamen, how can they have time to eat the morning meal?
Lu Feng lived close by. One time he bought an extra cake, which was eaten by a starving colleague. He was shocked. This egg pancake wrapped in a twist was an instant hit among the middle and lower-level officials in Jingzhao. embarked on the road of the breakfast takeaway brother.
"This spicy one really tastes good. After eating one, it's even more appetizing. Liu San, bring me another one next time."
"The key is that this cake is exquisite. Have you ever seen street food in a paper bag? Look, there is a small seal character 'Shen' on the corner of the bag."
The gentle-looking young man wiped the sauce on the corner of his mouth with a handkerchief, slowly flattened the paper bag, and pointed to the words on the corner for everyone to see, "Elegant and graceful with pure energy, it is not like it is now written in regular letters. The seal writer, quite a bit ahead of Li Shaojian."
There are many masters in both script and cursive in this dynasty. The scholars usually use both script and script, but there are not many people who work in script script. The most famous one in Xiaozhuan is Li Yangbing from the reign of Xuanzong.
The rest of them could not say that they had any research on seal script, but after all, they were all scholars, and they all looked at their cake bags at the moment.
One of them smiled and said, "I think there is a couple of boudoir spirits. Could it be that the person who engraved the seal is a little lady?"
Everyone laughed.
Liu Feng's face was slightly red, and there was a hint of doubt in his eyes.
Just now, he said that the boudoir was angry, and when he looked up, he saw Jing Zhaoyin and Shaoyin coming, hurriedly put down the cake, and stood up to salute.
Jingzhao Yin Bai Jingshan is a very kind person, he smiled and waved to the young people, Shao Yin Lin Yan nodded slightly, and the two walked over.
The young officials raised their eyebrows and winked at each other. After three mouthfuls, they pressed down with tea and went back to their rooms.
Bai Fu Yin smiled and said, "It smells weird, what are you guys eating?"
Smelling the fragrance that you can smell at the entrance of the workshop every morning, Lin Yan smiled and said, "The left and right are just cakes and the like."
"When I was young, I also did the business of eating cakes in the waiting yard. Young people, I always feel that I don't have enough sleep and I can't eat enough."
Lin Yan smiled again.
Bai Fu Yin turned his eyes to look at the young deputy beside him: "But I have never seen An Ran in such a time. Could it be that he is not very interested in these street goods?"
"Xiaguan's tongue is blunt, he can't distinguish the five flavors, and he only wants to eat to satisfy his stomach."
Bai Fu Yin laughed and said, "An Ran was born in Zhongming Dingshi's family. I think her tongue has been spoiled long ago."
Lin Yan only smiled lightly.
The door of the square opened, and it was past the time for the meal, and Shen Shaoguang could finally rest his hands. She unhurriedly took a rag to wipe the countertop, the baking pan, and cleaned up the spilled sauce, chopped chives, etc.
Lu Sanniang, who was selling nibs, walked over with a smile, "A-Shen's business is getting better and better."
Shen Shaoguang continued to work on his hands, and only raised his eyes and smiled, "Then I would like to thank Mrs. Lu for her good blowing."
Niantou is similar to the descendants of Sazi. The slender noodles are fried in a frying pan until crispy, and some are also shaped into armbands, called ring cakes, which can be stored for a few days. It is a must for cold food days. Few people buy to satisfy their hunger.
Shen Shaoguang ordered Mrs. Lu, and asked her to fry the crispy crisps similar to the offspring, and they did the same thing, except that a little sugar was added to it, which made it a little more sweet. Because I ordered this order myself, I asked others to change the recipe of the noodles, which was not suitable, so Shen Shaoguang also changed the ingredients of his own sauce.
Since the day he set up the stall, Shen Shaoguang's business has been very good, how can the stall next to him not be jealous? Although Lu Sanniang was greedy, she had sold a lot of buns because of this, so she didn't dare to express any jealousy. Now that there are jokes about young people buying cakes, she naturally wanted to make fun of Shen Shaoguang.
"No matter how well I fry the tou, I still don't see that little gentleman buying the tou every day." Mrs. Lu winked and smiled.
Shen Shaoguang stopped the rag in his hand and thought about it seriously, "Oh? Then my cake is really done."
Mrs. Lu smiled "sneeringly", "You can pretend."
Shen Shaoguang smiled lightly, and then wiped.
When was ready, put the stove rack on the trolley.
Da Qiu, who sold Hu cakes next to her, gave her a hand and helped her put the stove in the car.
Shen Shaoguang thanked her politely, Qiu Dana nodded to her, and walked away with the cake basket on his back.
Lu Sanniang sighed in her heart that it is good to be young and beautiful.I also remembered that when my mother was young, there were people who had to eat three meals a day in order to see me.
The author has something to say: ①Poke with fire chopsticks is Guo Degang's joke.