Zongman: Randomly set up a stall with Binchotan charcoal

The next day, the sun rose

Little Binchotan woke up on time in a daze, looking around in confusion. The unfamiliar environment almost scared the little guy.

Fortunately, the door of the room was not closed, and she saw her brother sleeping soundly on the bed in the opposite room.

Little Binchotan leaned against the bed and climbed down carefully. ?

Barefoot, ran to Xiatian's bed, grabbed the bed sheet with his short hands, and climbed onto the bed skillfully.

Gently shook Xiatian: "Brother, get up."

Xiatian, who had just woken up, opened his eyes in a daze and saw the familiar big blue head. ?

Xia Tian helplessly touched the big blue head, "Tan Tan, can't you let your brother sleep a little longer."

"Brother, where is this? I need to wash my face and brush my teeth, and I'm hungry."

"Okay, this is a hotel, there are disposable items in the bathroom for brushing teeth and washing face..."

After serving Xiao Binchotan to wash up, Xia Tian turned and went into the kitchen.

This luxury suite is good in that it is also equipped with a kitchen.

The system mall bought some flour,

Soon he made five bowls of noodles.

Xiao Qianshou woke up when he heard the noise, and together with Xiao You, the two adults and two children sat obediently at the dining table waiting to be fed.

After eating with a slurp, he sighed again that he used to eat pig food.

"Brother, where are we going to set up the stall today?"

Xia Tian was also struggling with this problem.

With his cooking skills, it shouldn't be a problem to sell 900 servings of fried rice in the next six days, but the fried rice that costs 1,000 Dan can only be sold to adults in the city, and no one can afford it for the little Lolita outside the city.

If possible, he would rather make fried rice for Lolita.

How can he make fried rice that Lolita can afford?

Reduce costs?

He bought all the ingredients in the system mall to save trouble. The ingredients are good, but expensive. If he goes to the market to purchase rice, eggs, and seasonings, not counting his wages, the cost of a serving of fried rice can be controlled to about 50 Dan.

"It's decided. We will set up a stall outside the city, but we have to go to the market to buy ingredients first."

The specific cost can only be known at the market.

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It was only half past eight when he arrived at the market. Xia Tian was walking around the grain and oil shops, looking for cheap and affordable rice.

As a chef, selecting ingredients is a basic skill.

After searching for a long time, he couldn't find the 600 dan 3KG rice that Xiao Binchotan often bought. The cheapest one was 6 yuan per catty.

However, the quality was still good. Xiao Dajia's cooking skills did not require very high ingredients.

"Uncle, can I buy more rice at a lower price?"

In front of a small shop in the corner, an old couple was directing the workers to unload the goods.

The newly harvested rice had a faint rice fragrance.

When the old man heard Xia Tian's words, he greeted him warmly.

"How much do you want, brother? My price is already very affordable. If you want more than 1,000 catties, I can give you a 9.5% discount."

Xia Tian nodded, this old man is quite honest, he knows that this price is indeed the lowest in the market.

"Then let's take 1,000 kilograms first. If it works well, I'll come back tomorrow."

1,000 kilograms and 50 bags, this order is not small, the uncle greeted happily, "Okay, do you want delivery? It's free within five kilometers."

"No, we'll take it away ourselves."

"Okay, take care~"

In addition to rice, Xia Tian also bought eggs, seasonings and several large pots.

After finishing the work, they drove out of the city in a mighty manner. Xiao Qian's tracked vehicle was stacked with rice like Odebiao's banana car, which stunned the pedestrians along the way.

Passing through the suburbs all the way, Xia Tian came to the real outer area, where the children lived.

Arriving near a clean manhole cover and stopping, the heart network sensed that there were people below.

Xia Tian directed everyone to work.

"Xiao You, unload the rice and make a stove."

"Xiao Qian, use the fruit power to make five large wooden barrels that can be placed in the middle of the large iron pot."

After instructing the two, Xia Tian looked at the abandoned houses around him and prepared to pick up some bricks to build a few stoves.

"Tan Tan, the work of washing rice is left to you, Xiao Xia Shi, you help fetch water."

"No problem, brother."

Xiao Binchotan imitated Xiao You and saluted. The little guy was the best at making fire and cooking. Now that he has the ability of the Momo Fruit, he is even more handy at playing with fire. Not to mention cooking five buckets of rice, even several times more is no problem.

After saying that, he trotted to wash the rice.

Xiao Binchotan's movements of washing rice were very handy.

Within the smooth flow of clouds and water, he washed 100 kilograms of rice in batches according to his own rhythm.

After washing the rice,

When pouring it into the wooden barrel, she took off the binchotan on her head with a tangled face.

Mother-in-law said that ‘binchotan’ can purify water and make cooking more fragrant. But her brother also said that ‘binchotan’ would be contaminated with dust and other things if she wore it, so he didn’t let her put it down.

Both of them seemed to be right, who should I listen to?

Suddenly, she saw Xiao Qian making wood, and her eyes lit up.

The short legs ran to Xiao Qian with a puff.

Picking up a clean piece of wood, a burst of blue flames rose randomly in her hands.

Three seconds later, the wood turned into a freshly baked binchotan.

Little Binchotan secretly glanced at her brother, and threw the binchotan while he was not paying attention,

Buried it in the rice,

Nodding with satisfaction, little Binchotan smiled happily, and now he felt comfortable.

With the excitement of doing a ‘little bad thing’, Xiao Binchotan trotted towards Xia Tian.

“Brother, the rice is ready, are you going to start the fire?”

Looking at Xiao Binchotan’s guilty look, Xia Tian couldn’t help but smile. The little guy really thought he didn’t notice.

“Go cook.”

Xia Tian really missed the big iron pot cooking wooden barrel rice.

When I was a child, my family was poor, and my parents cooked maltose to sell. One of the tasks was to cook a large bucket of glutinous rice and stir it with malt to squeeze juice.

The rice steamed in the big wooden barrel is soft and sticky. Mixed with lard and soy sauce, you can eat two bowls at a time in summer.

A group of people worked hard, and the huge noise soon attracted the attention of the children in the sewer.

Ninety-nine percent of ordinary people in the whole city hate the cursed children, but there are still a few people who lend a helping hand to them.

There is an old man named Songqi in this area who has been taking care of these children. Under his education, the children here are not so violent.

Seeing strangers, they are wary of the sea with a hint of curiosity.

They opened the manhole cover and secretly paid attention to several people.

"What are those doing? Are they cooking?"

"Look at that little girl with blue hair!"

"Is that little girl the same as us? She is so powerful and can spit fire!!"

This scene made the little lolita who were secretly observing dumbfounded.

Are there any protostomes that can spit fire?

This little girl can beat a group of them by herself.