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Chapter 309 Meeting someone you don¡¯t want to meet

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    "Original three pieces, you can add chicken fillet, ham, eggs, fish tofu" I immediately introduced it to her enthusiastically.

    ¡°Bring me a plain sesame seed cake.¡±

    "Okay." I quickly started making sesame seeds for the first customer.

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? we may have laid out the sesame-cakes on the baking-table, and when they may have been almost cooked, I did not control the strength when I used the spatula to lift them, and the whole sesame-cakes fell to the ground.

    I was completely stunned. I didn¡¯t expect such an accident to happen.

    "Sorry, please wait a moment, I will make another one for you right away." I quickly said to the girl.

    Fortunately, the students are kind-hearted. She smiled and said to me understandingly: "It doesn't matter."

    I was a lot more careful this time, and finally there was no big problem. I even beat an extra egg and added it to the sesame seed cakes.

    ¡°What I want is original sesame seed cake, boss.¡± The girl said softly, she thought I had forgotten.

    If you add an egg, you need to add 1.5 yuan, which is different from the original taste.

    I smiled and said to the girl: "Sorry for waiting for so long, these are the eggs I gave you. The price is the same as the original sesame seeds." I smiled brightly at the girl.

    "Thanks."

    Although I have gone through many simulations at home before, I am still very busy when I actually face it, and various situations always arise.

    I didn¡¯t have time to pick up Liu Qian and my daughter at noon. It wasn¡¯t until one o¡¯clock that there were only a few students near the school, so I closed the stall and went back.

    I locked the tricycle in a courtyard near the school, then locked all the ingredients and other things in the belly of the car, and then drove home.

    After returning home, Liu Qian seemed even more excited than me: "How was business today?"

    ¡°It¡¯s just so so, there aren¡¯t many customers.¡± I said truthfully.

    "It doesn't matter, new restaurants are like this. The students will definitely find you as a great chef." Liu Qian teased.

    After selling sesame cakes all day long, Liu Qian and I were excitedly lying in bed counting today¡¯s sales.

    Today¡¯s money is the hard-earned money I earn from running a street vendor, and it is more valuable than the money I earn from working.

    After the counting was completed, Liu Qian was more excited than me and asked: "How was it?"

    I said with some helplessness: "After considering the cost, I made a total of 67 yuan today."

    "Not bad." Liu Qian still looked happy, and she seemed proud that I could earn this money.

    Liu Qian¡¯s family background is relatively good, but she has no idea about money, because her family remits a large amount of living expenses to her every month.

    But I¡¯m different. Every penny I make in life has to be created by myself. It¡¯s totally impossible to earn sixty or seventy yuan a day. Let¡¯s try it for a few more days. This is just the first day of opening, so there¡¯s no rush.

    They say everything is difficult at the beginning, and no profession is easy. I decided to stick with it for a while and see.  If the turnover improves, then continue working, if not, you have to find another way out.

    I get up at around five o'clock in the morning. In addition to making breakfast for my daughter and Liu Qian, I also have to go to the market to purchase materials and do some chores.

    I originally wanted to send my daughter and Liu Qian to school, but Liu Qian wouldn¡¯t let me. She said that she and Xiaoman would go to school together and let me do my own thing.

    ¡°You¡¯ve worked too hard, don¡¯t get exhausted.¡± Liu Qian said to me.

    After listening to it, I was very moved and filled with strength.  As long as your heart is happy, it doesn't matter if you are tired.

    ? It was nearly seven o'clock when I rode a tricycle to the school gate. It was bright in the summer, and it was almost fully bright after six o'clock.

    Students carried their schoolbags and walked sleepily into the campus. From time to time, a few students came over to buy sesame seeds or takoyaki for breakfast.

    Doing business is different from being a teacher. As a teacher, I have to put up a front and let the students have a sense of majesty that cannot be blasphemed. In doing business, you must have the concept that customers are God, and insist on serving customers in everything. So this group of students and I  Had a great time chatting.

    Until around 7:30, the official school bell rang, and there were only a few students outside the door.

    Next door to me is a stall selling oden. The owner is a tanned middle-aged man in his forties.

    I saw that he had a kind face and chatted with him for a few words. I found out that he had been selling oden in this area for more than ten years, and his dark skin was the result of more than ten years of time.

    ¡°Brother, I think your business is pretty good. You can make a lot of money in a month.¡± I handed the boss a cigarette and said politely.

    "I'm still used to it."??Some shisha.  "The boss declined my cigarette, took out a hookah from under his three-wheeler, put tobacco into the cigarette holder, lit it with a lighter, and started smoking.

    With the sound of water gurgling in the chimney, the boss blew out a big puff of smoke.

    "Business is going well, you have a vision. Even though we, those of us who are running stalls and running around, don't have a high status, and others think our work is dirty, in fact, our earnings are no less than those of white-collar workers sitting in high-rise buildings, but we work harder on weekdays.  Most people can't bear the hardship of waking up early and working in the dark." The boss said to me in the tone of someone who has experienced it.

    "And in our industry, we have deep connections."

    "What's the secret?"

    "You will know it later."

    In the morning, before students get out of school, there is almost no one to help. I simply lock my things, drive to the vegetable market to buy vegetables, go home and prepare lunch, and then rush back to the stall in front of the school.

    Because my daughter and Liu Qian both have lunch at noon, they can¡¯t eat out every day. The food outside is always not healthy.

    When I returned to school again, the students in the Guandu campus were about to finish class.

    I took advantage of this gap to squint for a while. I got up too early and now I started to feel sleepy.

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????OUT???

    The business was about to start, and I immediately cheered up.

    A dark group of students squeezed out of the school gate, and my customers came too.

    Today, the attention of my small store is obviously much higher than yesterday. Some students came to ask about the price even if they did not buy anything.

    But the overall customer flow is still not much. After all, it has only been open for a day or two, so it is not easy to get customers.

    ¡°Boss, let¡¯s order the original Wu Dalang.¡± Three girls walked up to my booth and said.

    I recognized one of the girls, she was the first customer yesterday, and I gave her an extra egg.

    "Here you come to help me again, classmate." I said to her with a smile.

    "Well, I think Wu Dalang's sesame cakes are quite delicious. Bring your classmates over to try them." The female classmate nodded and said.

    For a student business like this, reputation is the most important. They are kind and simple.  As long as it leaves a good impression on the students, they will recommend it to their classmates to eat together.

    "Wait a minute, I'll start doing it now!" I was full of energy.

    These three female students stopped in front of my booth, and more students were immediately attracted to them.

    ¡°Boss, give me a piece of original Wu Dalang, with more spiciness!¡±

    "Wu Dalang adds chicken fillet, no green onions!"

    ¡°A piece of meat floss takoyaki!¡±

    There is a constant stream of students placing orders.

    I was so busy that my feet didn¡¯t touch the floor, like a spinning top, I couldn¡¯t stop for a moment, and I was sweating profusely and I didn¡¯t even have time to wipe it off.

    When it was close to half past twelve, the door became deserted again.

    At this point, all the students had gone home to have lunch and take a nap. The busy peak of my day was finally over. Only then did I take the time to sit down, wipe my sweat, and light a cigarette to rest.

    After a break, we will go back to eat and come back in the afternoon.

    The enthusiasm of my classmates this morning gave me great confidence that I am still capable of doing this!

    "Boss, how do you sell takoyaki?" I was sitting on a small stool, which was blocked by the small three wheels, and I heard a familiar female voice.

    After finishing this business, I called it a day and left. I stood up from the small stool and saw the person I least wanted to see, Wu Weiwei.

    Next to Wu Weiwei stood Tan Li.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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