The dual-system boss will take you to fly

This is not the first time Wu You has come to the vegetable market street.But before he came here as a buyer, he was free to go to a small stall to choose the vegetables and fruits he wanted, as long as he had money, he didn't have to care about anything else.

But now it's different.

He has become a seller, maybe in order to make his stuff accepted more quickly, he needs to greet him with a smile and say something nice?But this is really difficult for him. Don't say good things now, even if he talks about business, he doesn't know what to do.He didn't even know how to start a business.

[Tsk, don't be dazed, and don't be cowardly.With you, Brother Jin, and me!Come on, first walk along this street with the jar in your arms, and let me choose a good place for us to set up a stall. 】

Wu You hurriedly said, and walked on both sides of the street with the jar in his arms.

Perhaps because of the snow and cold weather, there were not so many vegetable vendors on both sides of the street in this town's busiest vegetable market.At a glance, there are still many vacancies.

However, these vacancies have more or less disadvantages, such as extremely thick snow, such as being extremely cold in the wind.However, it was not difficult for Mr. Jin who had a street panorama map. After comparing several vacancies, he finally chose a small place near the entrance of the street, with thick snow but clean and no cold wind, and let Wu You pass by. .

[Put the jar in place so that it doesn't fall over.Then, the snow was solidified, and the snow could just build a small platform with a concave bottom, and it would be more interesting to make a natural decoration.Well, then pile up a [-]cm snow table, take out a delicate and beautiful small plate, sprinkle a small spoonful of chopped radish on it, and then take out the toothpick you bought, this is a small table for tasting up. 】

Wu You built a concave bottom decoration for the jar according to Brother Jin's request, and built a small snow platform.Soon a white, clean and beautiful stall was created.It's just that he was a little dumbfounded when he reached the last step.

He looked around and someone had noticed him, so he could only talk to the boss in his mind.

[But Brother Jin, I don’t have any delicate and beautiful small plates and toothpicks. 】

He didn't buy it before. He only has a plastic bag and a cleaned stainless steel spoon in his schoolbag.

Jin Shan's translucent figure appeared next to Wu You. He was wearing an off-white long woolen coat that looked very warm today, and a red scarf around his neck.If someone could see him, he would definitely be fascinated by it.

Unfortunately, only one person can see him.

That person doesn't know how to appreciate it at the moment.

Jin Shan smiled and said: [You don’t have Wu You, I do~ Don’t worry, for the sake of your business, I won’t cheat you, as long as [-] points, this white crystal carved plate with gold leaf pattern will be sold to you !Of course, resale is refused.Because its actual price can sell for [-] yuan.How about it, I sold it cheap, right?And I also gave you delicate toothpicks, boy, don't you think about it? 】

Young Wu You remained silent for a minute.Finally, he said in a very helpless and depressed tone: "Can I not think about it." If I don't think about it, I have to go to other places to buy small plates and toothpicks, and how can I sell my radish sticks.It’s really worth spending points if you’re not careful!So distressed!

Then Wu You spent [-] gold points, and seeing that the [-] gold points he had just collected turned into [-] gold points, he didn't want to talk.

He pursed his lips and took out a stainless steel soup spoon, a stack of small sturdy plastic bags, and the white crystal engraved plate with gold leaf patterns that appeared in his backpack out of nowhere, which did not match his overall painting style. A small bottle of toothpicks.

Then, Wu You opened the white porcelain jar with a height of [-] centimeters and a diameter of [-] centimeters, and a sweet and sour breath came out of the white porcelain jar.

[Okay, let's take out a spoonful of sweet pickled radish sticks first, and let that brute-force waste Tong use his mental power to chop the radish sticks into cubes for you.Then, we just wait for customers to come to our door.Believe me, we have a favorable terrain, a beautiful and eye-catching table, and the sweet and sour taste of the radish itself. As long as someone comes to try it, if he doesn't buy it, his sense of taste has failed! ! 】

Jin Shan said it firmly, but Wu You was still a little uneasy.However, he himself has tasted the taste of his own pickled radish sticks, sweet and sour and refreshing with a hint of spiciness, at least as far as he is concerned, this is the best pickled radish sticks he has ever eaten ,Um!He must have confidence in his own efforts and Brother Jin's secret recipe!

Although Ying Sheng was dissatisfied with Jin Shan's slander against him, he still helped Wu You cut up that spoonful of radish sticks.If someone compares them carefully, they can find that the sizes of these diced radishes are almost exactly the same.It can be seen that the spiritual knife technique of the brute force boss is accurate.

After Wu You put the diced sweet pickled radish on the transparent, gorgeous and delicate tasting plate, within a few minutes someone came to his special stall.

Perhaps God loves children more, and the snow has stopped falling on the way Wu You came.The wind is also less.Therefore, Wu You's small stall does not have an umbrella, and there is no need to worry about the snow falling.

"Xiaozi, what are you selling pickled vegetables? This small plate is really pretty." A middle-aged woman in a green down jacket came to the stall, she moved her nose and said directly: "This Does it smell sweet and sour?"

Wu You was a little nervous when the business came to the door, but he can be regarded as someone who has been trained by the boss.His psychological endurance has improved qualitatively, he took a breath and nodded, although his voice was still a little trembling, he said everything he wanted to say.

"Well, ma'am, you have a really good nose. I pickled sweet and sour radish strips, which taste very, very good. If you don't believe me, you can try it!"

The aunt looked at Wu You who was a little nervous and laughed. She is also a kind person. Thinking of the lack of some side dishes for breakfast, if the radish sticks are really delicious, buying some will go well with the porridge.Then she took out a toothpick and poked a piece of light orange diced radish in the crystal dish, and ate it. The sweet and sour taste that filled her mouth made her eyebrows slightly raised, and she chewed it lightly. Crisp.Moreover, in addition to the main taste of sweet and sour, the diced radish also has a salty and spicy taste when it is properly pickled.

Zhou Mingcui felt that the pickled radish strips were very good, full of flavor and the whole family could eat them after buying them.Including her youngest son who likes sweet food, father-in-law who likes sour food, and husband who doesn't like spicy food.

"It tastes good. How do you sell these radish sticks? How much is it per catty?"

When Wu You heard that the aunt wanted to buy it, she became excited.But he doesn't have the money to buy an exquisite electronic scale, and it's troublesome to weigh pickles.He said it according to the selling method taught by Jinshan.

"Ma'am, I didn't say it. I pickled it myself. I just wanted to earn some money to reduce the burden on my family. I sell it by the spoon, and it costs one yuan per spoon. It looks like five spoons can hold a catty. You should also Is it worth a catty? Let’s serve it by the spoon.”

Zhou Mingcui quickly figured it out after listening to Wu You's words. The kid's pickled radish sticks cost about five yuan a catty.It's not expensive, but it's not the cheapest either.

"That's okay, you can give me three spoonfuls first." One spoonful is definitely not enough for their family, there are five people.

A big smile appeared on Wu You's face, and he responded loudly: "Okay! Wait a moment!"

Then Wu You stretched open the small plastic bag very quickly, and used a spoon to fill three spoonfuls of pickled radish strips for Zhou Mingcui.

Seeing that the radish sticks that Wu You served her were full and satisfied, Zhou Mingcui paid Wu You three yuan.

At this time, three or five other people who came to buy vegetables also gathered around.

"Hey, this is pickled vegetables? Is it delicious? I'll try it."

"I haven't seen you before, are you new here? Are you yourself? This sweet and sour taste smells pretty good, but I don't know how to eat it?"

Wu You saw that the people around were a little flustered for a while, but he only sold a single item, so he just had to keep an eye on his jars and plates.

"It tastes good! How did you sell it?"

"It's a pity that it's sweet and sour. It tastes good, but I prefer spicy ones."

Wu You hurriedly replied to the old man who asked the price: "Sell by the spoon, one dollar for one spoon, how much do you want?"

The old man clicked his mouth: "Let's have five spoonfuls first. It's quite appetizing."

Wu You gave the grandfather sticks of radish.Then he received a full five-dollar bill.Looking at the banknote, he chuckled twice.

At this time, the three people who had just surrounded had already left. Although only one old man bought his radish sticks in the end, the two successful transactions had already given young Wu You confidence. With the encouragement from the side, the young man Wu You let go all of a sudden.

He took a deep breath, and suddenly shouted loudly:

"Sweet and sour radish sticks are on sale! Delicious and refreshing sweet and sour radish sticks! Served with steamed buns, porridge and flatbread, sweet and sour radish sticks that you want to eat after one bite! Come and buy it for one yuan per scoop, it's too late It’s sold out, so we can only wait for tomorrow!”

The clear and bright voice of the young man was very recognizable among a group of old men and women. Many old men and women were amused by Wu You's self-proclaimed tone, and then some people went directly to Wu You's stall to taste the diced radish. That's how the business started.

In less than an hour, under Wu You's vigorous yelling and increasingly natural smile, the jar of fifteen catties of radish sticks was sold out.

Those who didn't buy it still had a little regret, so Wu You grinned and promised that he would come tomorrow.

While Wu You was excitedly putting the money in his pocket, and carefully tidying up his stall and jars, Zhao Lijuan, who was shopping in front of a vegetable stall not far away, was looking at him in surprise.

Is she dazzled?The funeral star who picked up the bottle came here to sell vegetables?What kind of food does he sell?Does anyone dare to buy his stuff? !

The author has something to say: Wu You: Excited!My carrot sticks are sold out!I'm on my way to the pinnacle of my life! !

Zhao Lijuan: Hey.

Jinshan and Yingsheng: Hey.