I became an internet celebrity by running a grocery store

Since the closure of the Sichuan restaurant, it has made all its diners feel heartbroken. All those who love spicy food can't wait to crowdfund and open a restaurant.At this time, I heard that Ms. Chang got a kind of snack from nowhere, which is quite Sichuan-style, so they came to the door one after another, just looking for a chance to taste it.

At first Chang Rubi was reluctant to take it out, but couldn't stand her father's persuasion.In the end, all the people who came were the famous and respectable families in the city, so it was not easy for people to return empty-handed.Chang Rubi had no choice but to hand it over.

These days, a few people sat around under a gazebo in the garden of Chang's family, drinking some wine and tasting spicy strips, it was really refreshing.

Chang Rubi was sitting in the corner, holding a cup of tea in her left hand, and holding chopsticks in her right hand to pick up the spicy sticks on the plate, but the other dishes remained untouched.Although the behavior was a bit unrefined, the guests were chatting happily with their father, and no one paid attention to him.And Chang Rubi noticed that the speed of those visitors was no slower than her own, so Chang Rubi let go when she thought of this.

The servant girl stood aside, her head bowed and her face full of sorrow. Besides helping the young lady refill her tea, she also had to remind her to pay attention to her appearance from time to time.

Chang Rubi didn't take it to heart at all, she saw 4 small square plates in front of her, each with four flavors, Chang Rubi didn't like any of them.It's just a pity that there are too few dishes in the dish. I originally had a big dish, but my father divided it up.

Seeing the same few small plates in front of the guests, Chang Rubi had a sad face.

"I don't know where Ms. Chang got such delicious food." Mr. Liu was happy today. He not only tasted the Sichuan flavor that he had missed for a long time, but also had the honor to meet the person involved, Ms. Chang. Of course, he had to inquire about the source of this spicy strip. , It will be convenient to eat in the future.

When the old Tie under the pavilion heard this topic, they all pricked up their ears, wanting to know which restaurant's dishes it was, not only the taste was peculiar, but also so spicy that they couldn't taste it after having tasted countless delicacies. What exactly are the bars made of.

It is said that it is like broad noodles, but thicker and chewier than it; it is strange to say that it is made of rice, but not as dense as rice skin.

Seeing someone asking herself, Miss Chang reluctantly put down her chopsticks, tidied up her appearance, and said slowly, "I made it myself."

As soon as this remark came out, there was an uproar at the scene.All the old Tie looked left and right in shock, and finally fixed their eyes on Mr. Chang.

Mr. Chang was no less surprised than they were. His girl, who didn't touch Yangchunshui all day long, how could she mess with these things.As for why the daughter said this, it is probably because she has selfish intentions and doesn't want to tell these people.As a father, he naturally wants to stand on the girl's side.

"This is indeed my daughter's handicraft, thanks to everyone's love."

Seeing that Master Chang said the same thing, all the elders believed it, and turned their heads to look at Miss Chang with a hint of admiration on their expressions.

"I didn't expect Miss Chang to have such a skill."

"Yes, I don't know which expert Miss Chang learned from." Master Liu continued to ask, still unwilling to give up.

If this is really made by Miss Chang, if he wants to eat it in the future, he can't ask the eldest lady to make it for him. It's better to ask more.

Unexpectedly, Miss Chang smiled gently, and said softly: "I was just thinking about it myself."

Boom!

A thunderbolt struck directly on Mr. Liu's head, making his eyes go dark, his body swayed twice, and he almost fell over.

Miss Chang didn't pay attention to these old gluttons, this was a gift from heaven to her.

But Mr. Chang didn't think so. He has been in business for many years, and he quickly got a glimpse of the benefits.Immediately struck while the iron was hot, and opened a spicy noodle shop in the city, and left the full power to Ms. Chang.

Specializing in spicy sticks, various flavors, to meet the needs of different customers, and earned the limelight in a small town in the south of the Yangtze River.

Zhang Xiaobei also got a lot of cat coins, but he didn't exchange all of them. He took out some silver and exchanged it for money to pay Liu's mother's salary and balance the cost of production.

Now Liu's mother makes a certain amount of spicy strips every day. Zhang Xiaobei only said that he opened a small shop on the Internet, so he needs so many.Mother Liu was not suspicious, and thanked Zhang Xiaobei for giving her this job.No matter what delicious food I cook on weekdays, I always want to bring him a copy.

The busy harvest season is coming to an end soon, and young people in the village are starting to return home one after another.

Huang Mao was also going to leave tomorrow, so he went to Zhang Xiaobei's place one day in advance to order some spicy strips to take back to the city to eat.Although some sell it in the city, it doesn't taste as good as this one.

"This, I'm afraid it won't work. I'm afraid it will break if I take it there. I'll have to sit on the train for several days."

Huangmao scratched his head, thinking about it too.But as long as he thinks that he won't be able to eat this spicy food when he returns to the city, he will feel bad.

"Aren't you still selling online, can't you vacuum pack it?"

These words startled Zhang Xiaobei, and hurriedly explained in a flustered manner: "The vacuum machine...was broken some time ago, yes, it's broken, and it can't be packed."

Hearing that it didn't work, Huang Mao suddenly felt that the sky was about to fall.

"That's good. You can make me 5 catties tomorrow. I'll eat it on the train. It won't go bad if I eat it for two days."

Zhang Xiaobei thought for a while, the spicy strips are oily, two days should be about the same.

"can."

Hearing that Huangmao breathed a sigh of relief, he ordered grilled sausage and grilled fish balls before leaving contentedly.

But Huang Mao's words reminded Zhang Xiaobei.My excuse for selling goods online is full of flaws.First of all, I don’t even have a vacuum machine for packaging when I sell food. Secondly, I haven’t really applied for an online store. If someone asks me, I really don’t know what to say.

Zhang Xiaobei bought a small vacuum machine online overnight. As for the online shop, forget it.After all, you can see the sales volume of the product, and it is very difficult to fake it. Just say that you sell goods in Moments, and no one will really go after the root cause.

After finishing all this, Zhang Xiaobei was completely at ease. At this time, due to the sharp increase in sales, the level of his store also rose rapidly.At this time, ten shelves have been opened, and the inventory has also risen to 50.

After the autumn harvest, Xia Songfeng led the villagers to start making buckwheat noodles.In the village, only Grandma Li can do it, so she is mainly in charge.Several industrious women worked together, and it took a month to finally make a batch.

Even buckwheat husks are not wasted, and made into pillow cores.This one was easy to sell, Xia Songfeng directly dragged it to the town, and immediately disposed of more than a dozen.Even Zhang Xiaobei bought several, kept two for himself as pillows, and sent the rest to friends in the city.

There are no such pillows in the city now, they are all cotton or latex pillows, and the cheaper ones don’t know what’s stuffed in them.Zhang Xiaobei still likes the buckwheat husk pillow he used as a child, which is breathable and comfortable.

Xia Songfeng uploaded the dried noodles and pillows to the online store he applied for some time ago. The name is Nanlin Village Specialty, simple and unpretentious.He also launched a live broadcast to help farmers get rid of poverty, but unfortunately, the results were minimal, and the products sold were infrequent, and he couldn't help but feel a little anxious.

Today he came to Zhang Xiaobei, asking him to help him.

"Xiaobei, I heard that you opened an online store, and the business is good."

Not knowing why, Zhang Xiaobei nodded, "It's...okay." Now he is mainly supported by those old customers.

"That," Xia Songfeng suddenly felt a little shy and uneasy, and said with an unnatural expression, "Can I ask you for a favor?"

"What are you busy with?"

"That's right. Didn't the village make some buckwheat noodles? I heard that your online store has a good business. Can you help me hang it up in your store and sell it?"

Xia Songfeng thought that no matter whether it was his own online store or the live broadcast account, he only applied for it, and he didn't have a professional operation team, so there were almost no customers.If you want to sell it like this, it's just a dream.Hearing that Zhang Xiaobei's online store is doing well, he came here today to see if he could attract traffic to his online store.

"Yes you can."

Zhang Xiaobei agreed immediately, not to mention that Xia Songfeng had helped him.As far as the matter of helping the village sell dried noodles, he is also willing.If he can really find a way to make money for the villagers and make everyone's life better, the business of his small shop will naturally be good.And I heard that Grandma Li is the main maker of dried noodles this time. If the noodles are sold well, she can make a living from it, so she doesn't have to work so hard in the fields.

"But I can't guarantee how well it will sell."

After all, my store sells some ready-to-eat food in bags. I haven't sold this kind of food before, and I don't know if customers like it or not.

"It's ok."

"It's great if you're willing to help." Seeing Zhang Xiaobei's willingness to help, Xia Songfeng heaved a sigh of relief, and then revealed a warm and dazzling smile.

Looking at Zhang Xiaobei like a spring breeze, his heart is rippling, but at the same time there is a little bit of jealousy secretly.This Xia Songfeng runs outside every day, the sun is shining, so why is it not dark?That little face was so fair that he wanted to go up and take a bite.

"fine."

Relieved, he said lightly, shaking his head to get rid of those messy thoughts in his head.

Beauty misleads people, beauty misleads people.

After agreeing to Xia Songfeng, Zhang Xiaobei immediately put the buckwheat noodles on the shelf.I also thought up a long introduction specifically for this, emphasizing the words: ancient production, pure handmade customization, green and pollution-free, essential for weight loss, hoping to attract some customers.

If it weren't for my low level, I haven't opened the permission to contact customers.He had to find customers who bought instant noodles and sell it well, after all, the chances of him buying it were quite high.Now I can only rely on luck to see if customers can see their new products.

In addition to the store, Zhang Xiaobei also posted a Moments, which really attracted a few people to buy.Pillow cores made of buckwheat husks are surprisingly popular. Many people say they have the taste of childhood, and some are specially bought as gifts for their parents.

Within a few days, under Zhang Xiaobei's enthusiastic promotion, basically every customer who came to the store would bring a few buckwheat noodles, especially those who love instant noodles, even ordered a box directly.

Excited, Zhang Xiaobei enthusiastically introduced several cooking methods of buckwheat noodles to him, hoping that he would come back to buy them after eating well.

The buckwheat vermicelli that Xia Songfeng kept at his place sold out quickly. In order to prevent any customers who wanted to take photos, Zhang Xiaobei was going to the village branch to find him to buy the goods.