Chapter 173 [173] Spicy Moon Bun (Three Thousands)

Just do it and first spread the noodles made from Moon Bun with yeast. It was just past noon and it was still hot and it would be ready at four or five in the afternoon.

After that, I started kneading the noodles, washing the noodles, and steaming the cold crust on a flat plate. After doing all this, I found that there were all kinds of seasonings and sauces at home, but there were no fresh vegetables.

When she came from home, she brought vegetable seeds. There were three or four flower pots at the door of the room. They all came into the room and sprinkled in the seeds to start to give birth.

After years of hard work, she can quickly produce vegetables when she is energetic, and it does not consume physical strength, which is particularly useful.

Thinking that after coming to the capital, she had no chance to give birth. She immediately started giving birth to lettuce. Lettuce was much faster than cucumbers. Within an hour, she gave birth to a large basket of lettuce. One of them went through flowering and fruiting and left seeds. The leaves were both tender and large, with good color and absolutely healthy.

She found these lettuce seeds for her brothers in the south. At that time, there was no local area in City X. Generally, southerners ate more. In addition to this seed, there were also perilla leaves. The taste was a bit harsh and many people didn't like it. The same styles include coriander, ten coriander, schizonepeta, etc.

After the lettuce was born enough, cucumber seeds began to sprinkle. This was relatively not so fast. Within two hours, twelve were born, three of which had left seeds. This was her habit. Before each birth ended, she had to keep seeds so that she would not be in a hurry to lose seeds.

Then there are the soaked bean sprouts. The mung bean sprouts were soaked in water as early as noon. It only took half an hour to sprout, which was faster than lettuce and cucumber. Clean off the roots and the green hat on them, and put the bean sprouts aside.

After the dough is opened, start kneading, let the baking soda be fully integrated into the dough, discharge the air in the dough, and start rolling the surface smoothly. Moon buns are also bag buns, brush the oil in the middle, steam them in the pot, and after taking them out, you can pick up vegetables and eggs in the middle.

But today she did not prepare eggs or meat, only spicy strips and lettuce. This is cheap, and she can't give birth to eggs. She has to try the market. If it works, let's talk about adding other raw materials.

I prepared all the things I should prepare, and it was five o'clock in the afternoon, but I didn't have a watch, so I bought a small alarm clock and placed it on the table.

Grandpa and grandma were listening to the radio in the yard. When they saw her lifting the stove out, they knew what she was going to do.

"You really set up a stall? Can you be alone? Why don't you let your Grandpa Hou come and help you?"

"Grandma, no need, there's not much. There's this tricycle. It's okay. You two old men can go out for a walk if you have nothing to do."

After the stove is put on, the operating table is put on. This is put on with the help of Grandpa Hou. There is a round hole on the left side of the operating table, which can be placed in a pot. There is an open space under the operating table. Before going to the operating table, steamed moon buns have been placed below. It is packed into a wooden box and wrapped in a clean white quilt, similar to the method of selling ice sorbet.

In addition, there are bean sprouts, shredded cucumbers, and washed lettuce in various barrels, covered with lids, and arranged neatly.

She processed the spicy strips at home, cut them into small diced dices, and prepared two large buckets. Because the beef tendon noodles are not easy to make, they wash the noodles and pull them and steam them, which is too troublesome, so she only made enough to fit into the moon bun. A total of 50 pieces of cold skin were prepared, which is equivalent to fifty bowls. Of course, you can also be rolled and eaten to see if they have any trouble of putting them in the cart.

After everything was ready, I fixed the operating table on the tricycle with iron wire, and then I pushed it over the difficult threshold, parked under a jujube tree, wrote a long time ago with a black brush in a cardboard box and wrote [Spicy Moon Bun, one cold skin, one portion].

Today, Zhuo Lin was wearing a plaid shirt, dark blue pants, and two long braids hanging down her chest. She looked elegant and elegant. She wore a sleeve and an apron, which added a bit of fireworks. Wherever she stood, her outstanding appearance attracted college students to walk towards her.

Everyone looked at the signboard she wrote, and after reading it word by word, they asked her curiously.

"Comrade, what kind of bun is this moon bun? It's a cent, but it's really not cheap. White steamed buns cost four!

Zhuo Lin opened the steamer and showed them, "Here, there is Moon Bun, and I can also hold some special snacks, such as sesame sauce, and raw dishes, which are delicious. Yes, this kind of spicy snack is spicy. Don't try it if you can't eat spicy food."

I took out the spicy strips and saw them. Hey, the red bar is not only the shiny but also the sesame seeds, which smells fragrant and makes people unable to suppress the saliva of cigarettes.

"It smells so good. What's the thing made of, it smells so good."

"It's all pasta, classmate, can I try buying one?"

"Okay, give me one, I can eat spicy food."

Zhuo Lin thought that the business had to be opened, but she didn't expect that this classmate was so generous. After chatting, she realized that it was from Sichuan Province.

No wonder I want to eat spicy food, this is definitely understandable.

Zhuo Lin wore leather gloves on her left hand, the kind used by the hospital doctor. This is specially bought from a pharmacy. She plans to use one every day.

Because the steamed bun itself is just steamed, the coal fire does not need to be pulled out, so it can maintain heat. The weather is not very cold. If it is not hot, use chopsticks to lift the moon bun, put a piece of lettuce leaves, pick up three chopsticks and spicy strips, squeeze some diluted sesame paste, and hand it to the classmate.

When someone gave her money, she pointed directly at the small box in front of her: "Just put it in there, thank you for coming. Come again next time if it's delicious!"

The classmate had been unable to hold back. After a big bite, the spicy and juicy gluten became chewy immediately after being squeezed. The perfect combination of lettuce and sesame paste made the taste instantly conquered the male classmate.

"I have spicy food, but it still doesn't feel spicy enough, and it's a bit sweet. Is it my illusion?"

"No, I did add a little sugar, so the price of my bun is one cent, because the sugar is not easy to buy. The spicy and sweet taste will be even better after neutralizing it. What do you think?"

The male classmate nodded violently, "It's really delicious. Really, your snack is good. I like it, but I just feel that I can't eat enough. What is yours? Cold peel? What is cold peel? Is it delicious?"

"Do you bring lunch boxes? You need to bring lunch boxes and chopsticks to eat cold skin. It's also a dime. It's just this kind of translucent dough, and you'll add some spicy strips to it."

"So, wait, I'll go back to get the lunch box and come back later."

The boy ran away, and his impatient look immediately flocked to the students who were originally waiting and watching. They pointed to the moon buns and said that they wanted to try them. If someone brought lunch boxes, they would just need dough. Zhuo Lin also observed that most of the people who came to buy snacks had good family conditions, at least they were dressed very clean and neatly. Many people were wearing leather shoes and had no patches on them. They were students who could afford snacks like her.

As for poor students, they usually rarely leave school. After having a free meal at school, they either go to the library or stay in the dormitory and rarely go out for a walk.

Only those who have some conditions at home will relax after the military training.

Because the taste of spicy strips is unstoppable, and her two snacks are fresh, there is no time to stop from the beginning to the end. Many people came over and found that they were sold out and were still disappointed!

So Zhuo Lin promised everyone: "I'll come here tomorrow at 7 o'clock in the morning, and there's at 6 o'clock in the afternoon, and I'll only sell it on weekends."

College students have two days off a week, which is different from workers and other student groups, so she can leave the stall for eight days a month in the future.

When I got home, I counted the money and paper money. It was exactly ten yuan. I prepared fifty moon buns and fifty cold noodles. Isn’t it sold for ten yuan? If I deducted the cost, flour, water, and seasonings, I could make about 60%, which is six yuan. It was really a lot.

Of course, she didn't delay too long for these hundred. She went out at around six o'clock and came back at around eight o'clock, which only took two hours.

If she calculates the time, it is already a great deal to prepare 100 per time period.

When I got home at around 8 o'clock, I quickly put on the noodles I needed the next day, and also gave birth to lettuce, cucumber and bean sprouts in advance.

The next day, she got up at three or four o'clock to steam moon steamed buns, washed noodles, steamed beef tendon noodles, and steamed cold skin. She became more and more skilled and went out in an orderly manner. She went out at around seven o'clock in the morning and sold it until less than eight half past eight, and then finished work and got it for ten yuan.

After getting home, I washed and sorted it out, I went to bed, slept until one pm, and then prepared to sell it at night, with one hundred pieces. The amount of noodles each time had formed a regular pattern, which was to be born and done business. After a day and a half, she was already very tired. At the same time, she felt that it was very hard to make money for the thirty dollars.

The next week, I can’t sell it in the morning, so I will sell it in the evening. This time she has already notified her that she has earned more than ten yuan a week, which is enough for her, a poor student.

I returned home at around 8 o'clock in the evening, sorted out what I needed to be organized, took a hot shower, said hello to my grandparents, and then returned to school.

Seeing that she received the quilt and quilt cover on the bed, she remembered that she had not come back to collect it that day on Saturday, and immediately expressed her gratitude to Ge Dahong who was helping.

He specially brought them a lunch box of spicy strips and invited them to eat them. Even Zhou Qiqi, who was not very spicy, was conquered by the spicy strips.

"What is this? Why is it so delicious? Is this the spicy moon bun sold at the school gate? When I passed by today, people sold it all, but they didn't catch up. It's a pity."

Zhuo Lin didn't know what to say for a moment. After all, she ran into many classmates from the same department today. Everyone knew that she was selling snacks. There was no reason why the one in the dormitory didn't tell her. After thinking about it, she smiled and said.

"This is indeed the one I can hold in the spicy moon bun, but it is cut into diced pieces, which is a big strip, which makes it more enjoyable."

(End of this chapter)
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