Monopolize the little widow

When we arrived at the restaurant, it was a small building with two floors. Song Bai looked at the high hanging sign, "Half Pin Restaurant". He had seen the most popular restaurant in the city, called Yi Pin Zhai.

The former owner of the restaurant is also humorous, knowing that it is not as good as Yipinzhai, so he opened a half-pinzhai.Song Bo felt that it was nothing, and the name was decent, so why spend money to get another plaque.

The tables and stools on the first and second floors are complete, but unfortunately they have no money to hire a cook or waiter, so the two of them put the cooked meals outside for sale.

When passers-by come up to buy it, they will pack it and take it away, which is a bit like modern fast food.Song Bai went to the kitchen and asked Song Bo to take out the pot. On the way, he told Song Lang what they were going to sell today.

Song Lang set up a stove with stones at the door to light a fire.Putting the pot on the stand, Song Bai poured the bottom of the pot that had been boiled at home long ago, and then put the skewered meat and vegetables on it.

"How to sell it?" The question came, they didn't know how much Song Bai would sell for a bunch.

Song Bai explained that some people like to take it away, and some like to stay and eat it. Those who take away are packed for them, and those who don’t take away are asked to go to the first floor to find a seat to sit and eat, but they didn’t say how much it costs.

"In the market, how much does meat sell for a catty? How much does an egg sell for?" Song Bai asked.

"Fifteen cash for lean meat, sixteen cash for fatty meat, seventeen cash for pork belly, and two cash for an egg," Song Lang said.

Song Bai looked at the meat and vegetables in the two pots, one was clear soup without chili and boiled with spare ribs, the other was with chili, and the red water began to boil.

"Vegetables cost one penny per skewer, rice two pennies per bowl, eggs two pennies, and meat skewers three pennies. Brother, go to the market to see if there are any pig's trotters or chicken feet for sale, and buy some back."

"it is good."

At the beginning of the division of labor, Song Lang was in charge of watching the stalls, and the customers would wrap the money in oiled paper to collect the money when they bought it. Song Bai was in charge of bringing people to the restaurant. If there were few people, he would skewer vegetables with Song Bo.

After finishing cooking, it was getting brighter, and there were people on the road. At this time, a scent came from afar, and a hungry man with a burden came to their restaurant.

"What is this, it smells so good."

Song Bai smiled kindly, "Uncle, this is skewers. Vegetables cost a penny per skewer, rice costs two cents a bowl, eggs cost two cents a piece, and meat skewers cost three cents. A pig's trotter costs four cents a piece, and a chicken paw costs two cents a piece." The pork rib soup costs a penny a bowl, uncle, do you eat it in the store or take it away?"

"Eat here, give me three skewers of vegetables, four skewers of meat, a pig's trotter and a bowl of rice, how much is it?"

Song Baiban counted with his fingers and said, "There are 21 essays in total."

The man smiled, saying that he was smart at a young age, and he paid the money to enter the store. Song Bo served the packaged food, and a bowl of rice for two cents was enough for him to eat.

"This is yours. You are the first skewer customer in this store. I will send you an egg and a bowl of pork rib soup. Please use it slowly."

There is also a gift, the man is happy, "I wish you a prosperous business."

"Thanks to the auspicious words."

Song Bai asked Song Lang to keep the money, and then one after another, people began to smell the fragrance, asked the price and bought it. During the period, pig's trotters were the most popular, and the boiled pig's trotters looked greasy and shiny, and some of them didn't want to eat. I also want to bring a pig's trotter, and eat it as a snack while walking.

There were not many pedestrians in the morning, but there were more pedestrians at noon. Those who stayed to eat bought two or three pig's trotters to take away after eating, and the business was booming.There are too many people, and there will not be enough ingredients. Song Bo is afraid that the pig's trotters and chicken feet will not be sold, so he buys very little. By later in the afternoon, there are no pig's feet and chicken feet to sell, and the meat is sparse and almost sold out.

"Give me twenty skewers of meat, ten skewers of vegetables, and two pig's trotters. I want to take them away." A richly dressed fat man stood in front of the stall. Song Bai remembered that this little fat man was the second customer, so he packed them up and took them away. After that, and now again.

Song Lang wrapped it up for the little fat man and handed it to him. The little fat man stared at Song Bai, "They said you are good at counting, so how much money do you have here?"

Click! Song Bai didn't expect to be played by a little fat man, but he still raised a professional smile: "78 Wen."

The little fat man was taken aback for a moment, and it was fine so soon, this kid is smart.

"Will you still set up a stall tomorrow?" The little fat man fell in love with skewers, and he, who doesn't eat spicy food, fell in love with the spicy taste.

"I can set up a stall, but I won't set up a stall five days before New Year's Eve." Song Bo replied, because he thought that Song Lang was going to get married, so he would not set up a stall for a few days, and he would go to help.

Song Bai thought that there should be enough peppers in the space, and hoped to find the peppers he wanted next year to prepare for the next winter.

"That's good, I'll come back tomorrow." The little fat man took the skewers and left.

The three people who hadn't eaten yet were so hungry that their stomachs were screaming. The three made a bowl of rice and took some skewers.

"We will prepare some more ingredients tomorrow."

"I think so too."

Song Bai was struggling with food, and he would never be able to be a rich man relying on this alone to support his family, so he had to find another way.

After eating, put the remaining ingredients and freshly washed bamboo sticks on skewers and put them in the pot.Because the weather is getting colder and colder, there are fewer and fewer pedestrians, but at the end of the day, they sold out all the ingredients, packed up and closed the shop to go home.

One day, the three of them were almost exhausted, Song Bai asked Song Lang to go to their house after dinner, and share the money by the way.

In the evening, Song Bai and his elder brother brought back the twins from Qi Momo's house. Seeing the pink twins, Song Bai felt tired all over his body, and felt that this day was worth it.Song Lang had already arrived at the door of the house, and he brought two rabbits.

"Why did you bring the rabbit here?"

"Didn't my father dig a trap on the mountain? I went to see it today. There were two pheasants and two rabbits in it. They asked me to send two of them to you." Today's business, Song Lang didn't hide it from Song Sibo. Hearing this, his eyes rolled around, and he asked Song Lang to give them two rabbits out of a little calculation.

"Yeah!" Little Ruirui in Song Bai's arms reached out to touch the rabbit when he saw the rabbit. Song Lang approached, and the child who touched the rabbit grinned, revealing a small front tooth.

"Go, go into the house."

Song Lang was relieved to see that Song Bo's house not only built a fence, but also blocked the holes in the wall of the house, leaving a ventilation hole, and believed that their house would get better and better.

In the evening, Song Bo brought out all the money in the belt. The table of money made Song Bo and Song Lang's eyes widen. They earned money with their own hands, and they paid back so much.

The three of them counted their money one after another, one penny, two pennies, three pennies, excluding the pig's trotters and chicken feet bought today, and the meat money bought at home earlier in the morning, they earned a total of more than 1000 cash, and one thousand cash is equal to one tael of silver. I earned a tael of silver in one day!The savings of an ordinary farmer for one year!

Song Lang decided that their half-grade restaurant would sell this first, and if this continues, the cost of buying the restaurant in the future will definitely come back.