ZTE Building is the largest state-owned shopping mall in the city. The industrial workers in the provincial capital used to have considerable income. Over the years, they have developed the habit of loving consumption. The building's annual turnover can rank among the top ten in the country. Due to the large flow of people, a snack street has been formed in the south of ZTE. In the past, the urban management department also managed one. This year, there was a wave of laid-offs. In order to solve the employment, the government encouraged everyone to set up stalls, and the snack street stretched out dozens of meters.

There are more people coming to set up stalls today, and there are not many things. A liquefied gas tank and a small oil pan. A sign was placed in front of the cart, "Filling soup with mackerel balls is three per dollar. Ordinary mackerel balls are six per dollar. Eat balls in a civilized manner, eat them thoroughly, and do not harm each other."

It was still early, and there was no one on the snack street for the time being. The big brother selling fried skewers next to him was boring and ordered some signs on his chin. He asked, "Old girl, why did you harm each other? Then who dares to eat your meatball?"

The siblings are naturally Zhen Zhen and the treasure house. The children who insisted on coming out to see the world were unhappy. They stamped their feet and protested loudly, "It's the best to get pills."

"Get pills?" The big brother who sold fried skewers laughed, "Give me a 50-cent regular pill, I'll try it." He took the money before opening.

Zhen Zhen picked up three balls and wrapped them in homemade universal fried powder and threw them into the oil pan. After frying, she put them in a kraft paper bag, sprinkled with the dry powder she specially prepared, held the bag tightly and shook it, and specially inserted two bamboo sticks to the good brother, and handed them to the good brother.

The big brother frying skewers opened the bag and sniffed it first. He was not prepared to suck the dry powder into his nose. He sneezes and twisted his nose. To be honest, "The little girl has a few tricks, and just smelling this seasoning is unusual!"

He doesn't believe in evil, isn't he taking pills in a civilized way? I used bamboo sticks as chopsticks and picked them up. The pills were a bit affordable and heavy, and they didn't get caught, and they fell to the ground...

One cent six cents and six cents are gone.

The eldest brother became honest now. He inserted a meatball and bit it down and opened his eyes immediately. Oh, what kind of fairy meatball is this! Because it is wrapped in fried noodles, the fish balls are crispy on the outside and the fish meat inside is very delicate. The dried ingredients sprinkled are spicy, making the fish meat fresh. The fried fish balls are so delicious that they make people want to hold them in their mouths for a while, and they are reluctant to swallow them immediately.

The eldest brother looked at his stall with disgust. People were killed by comparing people, and goods were thrown away. Comparing his chicken skewers with people's fish balls, they were garbage.

It’s not wasteful. After eating two meatballs, my elder brother picked up the one he fell to the ground, rinsed it with water, and then ate it in his stomach. He didn’t eat enough. Those who didn’t get the soup were so delicious, but those who were not filled with soup must be so delicious.

He licked his face and discussed with Zhen Zhen, "How about I exchange chicken skewers for you?"

Zhen Zhen glanced at the raw chicken skewers wrapped in a thick layer of scraps in the plastic basket on his shelf, and the bright pink ham sausages. He expressed doubts about the real ingredients of these two things, covered his eyes, who looked at the treasure house of the chicken skewers because of curiosity, and refused firmly, "Don't change."

My family knows his own affairs, and my elder brother is not angry when he is rejected. He is idle and wants to talk about business with Zhen Zhen. "My sister, I tell you, you can't do this business. Is your meatball pure fish? How expensive is pure fish? I really can't make money these days. A few taels of fish have to be calculated by adding at least two kilograms of powder."

"A small trust and sincerity lead to great trust." The different people do not plan for each other, so Zhen Zhen only replied. The Zhen family's cooking skills are passed down from family. They can't do things that are famous. First, they must be hygienic. Second, they must not make fakes and do not use inferior products as good ones.

This little girl is beautiful and elegant, and she speaks very well. The eldest brother silently recites Zhen Zhen's words and shakes his head. She is such a fool.

Today is the weekend, and there are more people than usual. As the mall opens, the streets gradually welcome diners. I ate breakfast early and the treasure house is a little hungry. Zhen Zhen fryed fish balls for the treasure house and dressed them in candied haws. Let the treasure house stand on the stool and perform live fish balls.

The child was very proud of eating, and he teared a fish ball in one bite, and the millet teeth were chewed up and down, making it so delicious.

He showed the big brother with big faces passing by with his fat wife. He was curious. He looked at the sign and stopped, "This is interesting. I'll give me two dollars to make soup, but two dollars to make soup."

Welcome the second order, Zhen Zhen smiled and replied, "Okay, wait."

The meatballs themselves are half cooked and float up within a minute after they are put into the oil pan. Zhen Zhen reminded him while packing the bag, "The soup is a little hot. Be careful when eating, don't burn it."

The eldest brother was impatient and the taste was too fragrant. He immediately inserted a soup-filled fish ball into his mouth. The meat stuffing wrapped in the skin and frozen inside turned into soup when it heated. The eldest brother was scalded and hissed. The soup was fresh and the meat stuffing was fresh. The fish stuffing was still fresh. This is the real three freshness. He would rather burn his mouth and blister, so he wouldn't be willing to spit it out. He swallowed it whole, "It's so fresh and delicious!"

His wife didn't believe it, so she glanced at him, "No matter how delicious it is, is the fried bread we eat in Shanghai? Are the soup bread we eat in Yangzhou delicious?"

"Those are all white bread, and this one is wrapped in fish outside. Which one do you think is fresh?" The eldest brother stuffed a fish ball to his ignorant wife. The fat wife bit her and sprayed the soup. Fortunately, the eldest brother was flexible and almost got sprayed on his face.

So it's like this mutual harm!

"Oh my god, it's such a good time." The eldest brother's fat wife excitedly punched the eldest brother, "Take the money and get another five dollars to fill the soup." The foodie's problem is that you must have something to eat when you like.

After eating meatballs, the two of them reacted vividly better than the treasure house. Those who didn't know about it thought it was the helper that Zhen Zhen found.

People have a curiosity, is it so delicious? Why don’t you eat skewers and try it? There are one or two, and in a while, Zhen Zhen’s stall is crowded with people. Most of the people shopping are young. After finally getting fresh food on the snack street, the instinct of trying it out makes them pay for it.

In the provincial capital in mid-October, the temperature has dropped to about ten degrees. When the cold wind blows, it makes people feel cold. If you eat a hot fish ball, you will feel... happy.

Zhen Zhen and the treasure house have a clear division of labor to prevent oil from being splashed. The treasure house stands on a sturdy stool, as tall as an adult, with a small bag of Zhen’s mother who used to collect money for fish selling. Zhen Zhen received the banknotes and placed them in the money box next to the fryer, and the coins they received were thrown into the treasure house’s bag.

The child in Zhenbaoku has a good name. He is a natural little money fan. He sways his small bag while collecting money. The steel slams in the bag, and the children laugh so hard that they can't see each other. We are making money!

In the morning, the dozen pounds of fish balls that Zhen Zhen brought to test the water were almost sold. He was shocked by the big brother of the chicken skewers. After calculating the flow of water, he sold dozens of dollars in the morning. After deducting her real pure fish cost, he could make a lot of money. Looking at herself, it was just a day and a land to sell the chicken skewers that cost three yuan.

It seems that everyone has a clear idea. Even if it is more expensive and can get good food, it will not be less than that. The cost is high, but the volume is large and the profits rise instead of falling. The elder brother is a little awakened.

Not only did he know how to calculate, but anyone who was interested could do it. Zhen Zhen saw a young man who kept Aaron Kwok and bought meatballs three times back and forth, and he also walked out in front of the stall. He guessed that he was a little thoughtful and engaged in business.

The young man did have this idea, and he could make fish balls, but the food he made was full of scum, which was incomparable to other people's fresh and chewy fish balls. He understood that there were tricks here and most people couldn't make them. It would be great if this girl could supply the goods.

I wanted to go up and get close to me, but when I saw the girl busy frying croquettes, I turned my eyes to the child next to me. I looked at it carefully. Why did this child look so rare?

Because it was cold, Zhen Zhen put several layers on the treasure house before going out, almost wrapping it into a ball. She also wore a pullover hat that Zhen's mother used to hook with wool to cover her ears and hair, revealing her round and small face.

The treasure house had a round body and a round face. Two fried balls were passed from my sister, and I didn't eat them in my mouth. I stuffed one on one face, and it was a squirrel.

Zhen Zhen has become accustomed to the appearance of Treasure Ku. The first time a young man who was chatting with him saw a child like Treasure Ku, the more he looked like a nesting doll in a foreign trade shop in the Russian-style street in Lian City. He had big hair and big eyes and a round face. He was really a little foreigner.

If you say hello to foreigners, you must not use foreign languages. Before the "Hara Young Master" could speak, he saw the little foreigner slanting his eyes hard, and shouted at him fiercely, "What are you looking at!"

The author has something to say thank you for the little angel who voted for me or irrigated nutrient solution during 2020091616:27:21~2020091716:51:05~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine for one animal in a bad manner;

Thanks to the little angel Zhimin who irrigated the nutrient solution for 20 bottles; Fang Ye 6 bottles; yoyo881 bottles;
Chapter completed!