"Miss Chen, what is the way to make this chicken leg? How to sell it?"

"This is my new Orleans roasted chicken legs, Orleans roasted chicken wings, and crispy big chicken chops. This chicken legs are very big. We want twelve cents per chicken wings, and smaller chicken wings, which are five cents per chicken."

“It’s a bit expensive.”

"It makes sense that it is expensive. In this way, you can buy a chicken leg first to try it. We sold Orleans barbecue on the first day today. The first ten customers can get a bowl of hawthorn drinks for no money."

While introducing, Chen Wanniang lifted the lid of the hawthorn soup, and the sour and sweet taste inside floated out.

The vendor in front of the stall hesitated for a while, "Then, buy a chicken leg and try it first, and choose a big one for me."

"Okay!"

Chen Wanniang picked up a big chicken leg and said, "Do you eat spicy food?"

"Can eat a little."

"Then I'll give you some hot sauce."

A big chicken leg was placed on the big lotus leaf that I picked back in the morning and handed it to the other party.

"This is a hawthorn drink, and it's also good to drink while eating."

The vendor bought it, and was swallowed by the roasted chicken legs I had never seen before. After blowing it, I bit it down.

"Oh My God."

“It’s so delicious.”

"I have never tasted this before."

"And this chicken, it's so tender."

It feels so wonderful to drink another sip of the sour and sweet hawthorn drink. The vendor sat aside and ate it so well that he was all over.

Seeing this, other vendors couldn't help it and lined up to buy it.

"Miss Chen, I'll buy a chicken wing."

"I want a chicken leg."

"How much does it cost to chicken chop?"

“Chicken chop is ten-five.”

Chen Wanniang was ready to shout, but before she could shout, she lined up in front of the stall.

She smiled and joked, "You all come and buy it, so you won't be afraid it's not delicious."

"How come it's not delicious? Your Madam Shen's name is here. There is nothing bad to eat when it's sold."

Seeing that everyone believed in themselves so much, Chen Wanniang felt more and more that everything she had done before was worth it.

"You guys are old friends, father-in-law, choose the big one for them."

"Okay."

The first group of customers is the best publicity. After they bought it, they were passing guests immediately.

The transaction came too quickly, and within an hour, the chicken legs, chicken wings and large chicken chops brought were all seen.

Old Man Huo had to greet the people lined up behind him, "Hey, the few people behind us, we'll sell it here today. We've sold out all of them. I want to eat again tomorrow."

"Hey……"

Those behind were disappointed.

"What's going on? We just arrived. It's not yet noon, why are you selling it out?"

Old Man Huo was also very depressed, "Then we didn't expect it to be so easy to sell. There are fewer preparations to try this day. Don't worry, we will definitely bring more chicken tomorrow."

Everyone sighed.

"That's all that."

"Hey, wait a minute, your chicken is sold out, and that hawthorn drink, I think the others love to drink it."

"There is still this." Old Man Huo looked at Chen Wanniang, "Daughter-in-law, how to set the price?"

"Just one bowl and two words."

"Hawthorn drink, one bowl and two pennies. If you want to drink it, come and try it." Old Man Huo greeted Chen Wanniang's price.

Someone immediately surrounded me from behind.

"I want a bowl."

"I want a bowl, too."

One bowl after another, the entire wooden barrel containing the hawthorn drinks was poured out.

The Huo family packed up the stall and drove the little donkey back to the village.

I guess the little donkey is quite depressed: Didn’t we just come here? Why did we leave just now?

Along the way, Old Man Huo kept saying that this time Chen Wanniang had to marinate all the chicken, and he would come to the town early to sell roast chicken tomorrow.

As for Huo Junan, he was a little depressed. The old man at home was too skilled in business, and he seemed to be a redundant person when he stood beside him.

Chen Wanniang told him to hunt tomorrow, and hunting is also very profitable, especially when it comes to fun, it can be sold for several taels at once.

After returning home, Chen Wanniang was urged by Old Man Huo to kill the chicken and mix the ingredients.

She felt extremely happy when she thought about how business was getting better in the town today.

"What's so beautiful?" Huo Junan helped pluck his hair while he was helping him with blood and plucking his hair, "I saw you laughed for a long time."

"I'm laughing at our business. Oh, our village is a little far away from the town. It takes a lot of effort to go there every day."

"This time we think of a piece." Huo Junan said to Chen Wanniang: "I think we can open an omnivore shop in the town after we save some money, and we can make and sell it in the town, and we can rest overnight there, which is better than running back and forth."

Chen Wanniang nodded in agreement, "I think so too, but what I want to open is not an omnivore shop, but a fast food shop."

“What is a fast food shop?”

"Fast food is about fast food." This is a good explanation. Chen Wanniang threw it aside first, "Jun'an, how much does it cost to open a shop in the town?"

"I really haven't understood this, or I will understand the market one day with Wang Dabiao."

"Yeah!" Chen Wanniang nodded like a little hen pecking at rice.

After noon, the chicken was marinated, and Huo Junan did not allow Chen Wanniang to do anything else, so she could rest well.

Chen Wanniang stopped and kept her mind moving around. She was so eager to open a fast food shop.

When she really starts, she will be a serious boss lady, and then she will make money easier. Wouldn't she be one step closer to her desire to be a rich man?

When he was sleeping at night, Chen Wanniang tossed and turned and couldn't sleep, and she was very energetic. When she thought of Huo Junan, she slept in the room next to him. Chen Wanniang sat up and faced the wall with two hammers.

"Jun'an, Jun'an, can you hear me talking to you like this?" she asked against the wall.

After a quiet moment, Huo Junan's voice came, "Why are you so late and haven't fallen asleep yet?"

"I'm thinking about opening a shop."

"Don't worry, we have to do things step by step."

"We have to hurry up step by step, don't delay doing things. We might as well send Yue'er to learn Qin tomorrow and go to the town to ask Wang Dabiao if it's okay."

Chen Wanniang is so anxious, so what can Huo Junan do? "Okay, whatever you say is good, then I won't go hunting tomorrow. Let's go and ask about the market first."

"Hehe, Junan, you are so nice!"

After receiving Huo Junan's reply, Chen Wanniang was lying on the bed happily.

Huo Junan smiled and sighed on the bed separated by a wall: Is there any way? The wife I married can only listen to her...
Chapter completed!