I'm a street kid, and my beautiful wife doesn't want a divorce!

The two milk dumplings left their mouths full of greasy fried sauce. Chu Mengxi didn't bother to wipe it off and waited until they finished eating.

We have been busy all morning and everyone is hungry.

The four adults each ate two bowls of fried noodles, and the two younger ones ate one and a half bowls.

As for the little milk dog Yuanyuan, Li Xia also mixed some fried noodles for it.

The little puppy smelled the aroma of the sauce and drooled on the ground. When he was eating, he was so excited that he couldn't stand on his four legs and almost stuck his head into his dog food box.

During this period, Li Xia asked Wang Guifen to bring a bowl of fried noodles to Zhou Qiang, the owner of Zhouji Noodle House opposite.

"thank you! I'll send the bowl over after I finish eating!"

In the bowl, the noodles are cooked, put on the side, and topped with fried sauce. Just looking at the appearance is enough to make people want to eat!

After Wang Guifen brought it over, she specifically asked that it needs to be mixed well before eating.

But Zhou Qiang runs a noodle shop, and his noodle shop has fried noodles, but there are very few people eating them, so he basically doesn’t make them.

Just kidding, how could Zhou Qiang not know how to eat fried noodles?

Zhou Qiang took a pair of chopsticks and took the time. Then they started stirring.

The aroma wafted out, filling the entire Zhou Ji Noodle House.

Smelling this strong aroma, the waiters and cooks in the noodle restaurant were stunned, stopped what they were doing, and looked in the direction of Zhou Qiang. Past.

Zhou Qiang stirred the fried sauce and noodles with chopsticks to fully integrate them, and paired them with brightly colored shredded cucumbers, shredded carrots and chopped green onions. It looked full of appetite. The key is

, the aroma is rich.

The employees in the noodle shop gathered around and stared at Zhou Qiang's noodle bowl, eyes wide open, saliva flowing out uncontrollably

"Boss, this is the fried noodles made by boss Xiao Li across the street. It’s so delicious!"

"It looks delicious!"

"This fried soybean noodles looks much more delicious than the ones made by Lao Hu!"

"Boss, can you give me a bite? My mouth is going to run dry!"

Zhou Qiang was concentrating on mixing the noodles. When he looked up, he saw a pair of eyes staring at his noodle bowl.

"Beautiful thought! I don’t even have enough for myself, so I share it with you, not even half a mouthful!"

Zhou Qiang surrounded the noodle bowl with his arms and protected the food.

"Are you very free? Get to work quickly!"

Zhou Qiang used his identity as the boss to drive away the surrounding employees, and then enjoyed the delicious fried noodles alone. After taking the first bite, Zhou Qiang was captured by the rich and delicious meat sauce!

The soul of fried noodles lies in the meat. Sauce, Boss Xiao Li’s sauce tastes really amazing! It

’s so delicious!

One bite, one chew, the chewy noodles are wrapped in thick meat sauce, sandwiched with crisp cucumbers and carrots, the endless wonderful taste is there It spread between lips and teeth.

It was so delicious!

One bite after another, the noodles slid down the stomach, and it was hearty!

The employees who had dispersed were cleaning the tables and serving plates not far away, but their attention was still on the bowl of noodles with fried sauce.

The boss is too much!

Even if he doesn't let us taste it, he still sniffs so loudly. Is he trying to make us greedy to death?

Old Hu in the kitchen has his nose twitching. He doesn't believe that someone can make such fragrant noodles!

He can't bear it Come on, walk out of the kitchen and take a look. That bowl of fried noodles looks really delicious!

Zhou Qiang almost bit off his chopsticks. You can’t pretend to behave like this.

So, this fried noodles, Is he really good at it?

He has been making noodles for more than ten years and is a master chef. He knows that he cannot make noodles with fried sauce like that.

And the owner of Li Ji Baozi Shop opposite is a young man. This somewhat makes this old man. The master found it unbelievable.

Lao Hu really wanted to taste the bowl of fried noodles, but looking at the way Zhou Qiang was protecting his food, he probably had to bite him, so he gave up in frustration.

Zhou Qiang even licked the bowl after finishing the noodles. , this is too much!

The noodle shop employees either pursed their lips or swallowed saliva when they saw it, they were so greedy!

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Inside the bun shop.

Lin Xiaomei and Wang Guifen finished washing in the kitchen.

Chu Mengxi and two milk dumplings, one on the left and one on the right, helped Li Xia press his arms and shoulders.

"Husband, thank you for your hard work cooking, please help you!"

"Dad~! Duoduo will also press it for you. Is the severity okay?~？"

"Daddy~! Your little cutie is here to give you a massage too~! Are you happy?~？"

Li Xia closed her eyes and enjoyed a comfortable massage, feeling both physically and mentally comfortable.

Li Xia felt physically and mentally happy, and his fatigue seemed to be gone all of a sudden.

Rested for twenty minutes.

Li Xia left the bun shop.

We don’t have enough eggs, red dates, leeks and beans for making jujube paste cakes, so we need to buy ingredients.

Stop by various tailor shops and get back the sales amount of jeans.

Li Xia drove the donkey cart to the vegetable market to buy ingredients, and then went to various tailor shops to collect money.

Li Xia can be said to be a big customer of the tailor shop. The tailor shop owners are very polite to Li Xia and hope to establish a long-term cooperative relationship.

After all, the craftsmanship fee of two yuan and ten cents for a pair of pants is higher than the market price.

Besides, they are all made in the same style, so you don’t have to put in extra thought, just cut them according to Li Xia’s template. (If you want to read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

To put it bluntly, it’s just fool-like cutting and splicing.

Li Xia does ten or fifteen items at a time. Who wouldn’t want to do this kind of business every day?

Li Xia left the last tailor shop, his pockets bulging with thick wads of banknotes.

Just two pockets were not enough. There was also a cloth belt tied secretly around Li Xia's waist. There was an oilcloth bag inside, which was filled with banknotes of more than five yuan.

A total of 275 pairs of skinny jeans were sold in the past two days, which corresponds to the tailor shop receipts received by Baozi Shop.

Jeans and bags can be said to be hot-selling products.

As soon as the customer bought the jeans and heard that he could get a 20% discount at Liji Baozi Shop with the receipt, he immediately went to buy the buns.

This mutually reinforcing consumption has greatly increased Li Xia's daily income.

After deducting the OEM fee for tight jeans, the second batch of jeans sold for a total of 6,270 yuan.

The income is very objective!

There are two or three tailor shops that still have a few pairs of skinny jeans that have not been sold. Because the location of the tailor shop is a bit off, it will take a little longer to sell them.

Li Xia also asked customers' reactions from various tailor shop owners. Almost all customers said they planned to buy a second one.

Because it needs to be washed and replaced.

And when the jeans in the tailor shop were sold out, many new customers still came to ask if the jeans were still available.

It shows that the market demand for jeans is still very large.

After all, there are tens of thousands of young women in the county, and Li Xia has only sold two to three hundred pairs of jeans, so the market cannot be saturated.

Of course, not all young women can afford jeans, or are willing to spend money on them.

Despite this, the market demand is still huge.

Li Xia passed by the phone booth and contacted Boss Hao again.

Boss Hao on the other end of the phone was surprised again.

Because the second batch of fabrics contained 40 pieces, but Li Xia's sales time was almost the same as the first batch.

Boss Hao said to himself that he really couldn't underestimate Boss Li's little fight, it was going too fast!

But Boss Hao still readily agreed to Li Xia’s demand for 60 pieces of denim fabric.

This time, he sold it to Li Xia at the normal market price. While he did not suffer a loss, he was able to establish a long-term cooperative relationship with Li Xia.

Li Xia was interested in his fabrics, and he was interested in the buns made by Li Xia.

Each takes what he needs.

Thinking of steamed buns, Boss Hao became a little greedy again.

The assistant brought back not many buns last time, and they were divided among Nie Hui, He Jianping, and Lao Ding, so he didn't eat much.

After finishing the work for a while, I have to go to Linshui.

I heard that the bun shop has a new product - braised lion head, and Nie Hui has already tried it.

Good guy!

Even through the phone, Boss Hao could imagine Nie Hui's face as if he had eaten the crab first!

So angry!

It’s so noisy!

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