The Cannon Fodder of Fast Time Travel, She Chooses To Farm

Chapter 911: Selfish and vain female supporting role

Chapter 911: The selfish and vain female supporting role (7)

 So recently, the price of oysters in the seafood market has been rising every day. The wholesale price of a large, tender and plump oyster like this is probably more than ten or twenty yuan each.

Like those high-end restaurants that specialize in seafood, oysters sell for 58 yuan each, which is said to be a preferential price.

 Thinking about it this way, 30 yuan a piece of secret grilled oysters doesn’t seem to be a huge profit.

Especially when I heard from the trinket stall owner next to me that it tastes better than the ones sold in seafood restaurants, so what are you waiting for?

“Boss, give me a grilled oyster, no garlic.”

“Boss, I want a scallop, can I add some vermicelli? Okay? Then add some vermicelli to me.”

“Boss, I want an oyster, a scallop, and a bunch of squid.”

"boss,…"

 Shang Lili: “…”



I was worried that if the price was set so high, I wouldn’t be able to sell out all the designated items. Maybe I wouldn’t be able to sell a few by the time the night market ends. I didn’t expect that with fifty portions of seafood each, almost all of them would be sold before seven o’clock.

 On the other hand, the beef and mutton skewers haven’t sold much yet.

 Fortunately, it’s still early, and there will be a wave of students playing games at 7 or 8 o’clock until they get hungry and come out to look for food.

No, right away there was a boy, sweating profusely, squeezing into the crowd: "Beautiful boss, are there some mutton skewers and grilled rice cakes today?"

Xu Yin looked up and saw that he was the last customer she received before closing the stall last night. She smiled and nodded: "Yes, you came early today."

 “Really? I came over right after I finished playing.”

 He didn’t even take a shower, he just ran all the way here.

 I am afraid that I will be late and my trip will be in vain.

The boy lifted up his T-shirt and wiped his sweat. He took out his mobile phone and looked at the group of brothers in his department. A rich second-generation classmate ordered five skewers of mutton skewers. Together with the others, he counted them and said, "Boss, Today I want fifteen skewers of mutton skewers, five skewers of grilled rice cakes, five skewers of shiitake mushrooms, and five skewers of potatoes."

The boys in the sports school had a good appetite. After dinner at five o'clock, they were hungry again after playing a hearty game of football.

I used to buy it from the barbecue stall at the entrance of the alley. It was cheap, but the taste was mediocre and the meat quality was not very good. Occasionally, I would get diarrhea after eating it.

Although the meat skewers at Beauty Barbeque Stall are expensive, the meat is large and not just leftovers at first glance. The key is that it tastes good and not much seasoning is sprinkled on it, so you can taste the original flavor of the ingredients.

Unlike the one at the alley, either to cover up the staleness of the meat or to show that they are generous, they sprinkled in generous amounts of ingredients, and when you took a bite, you felt that it was all seasonings and only a little bit of meat.

Xu Yin asked while grilling: "Aren't you afraid of getting angry if you eat barbecue every day? Do you want chrysanthemum tea? It's free."

   …”

The boy was stunned for a moment. Is there free chrysanthemum tea? Is the service so attentive?

 “I want it, but I didn’t bring a glass of water.”

“It’s okay, I have a cup here. If you buy more, I’ll give you one as a gift.”

Xu Yin took a bamboo cup with a stopper. The bamboo joints were very deep and could hold about five to six hundred milliliters. After ladling the chrysanthemum tea, she put a bamboo lid on it and handed it to him.

Boys find it strange that these days there are cups made of bamboo, and they have lids.

"thank you boss."

The stall owner of the trinkets said jokingly: “Boss, I’ve spent a lot at your place, why don’t you give me a cup?”

He had drunk chrysanthemum tea, it was fragrant and moisturizing, but he had a cup and filled it in his own cup.

Had I known it, I would have said there was no cup. This bamboo cup is very beautiful. It would also be good to put on the window sill as a decoration.

 Xu Yin smiled and gave him one.

 Today's grilled seafood was indeed thanks to him, otherwise it might not have gone so smoothly.

 Other customers who came to buy grilled skewers asked: "I just bought a skewer of grilled rice cakes. Is there no chrysanthemum tea for me?"

  “All.”

 But there are no bamboo cups, only disposable paper cups. Customers didn’t feel any difference in treatment. After all, they only spent a small amount of money. They only bought skewers worth five or eight yuan, but they also got free chrysanthemum tea, which was pretty good.

 The flow of customers in front of the grill stall increased again with the free chrysanthemum tea.

The boy received a phone call during this period. It was from his roommate:

“Lao Liu, are you still at the barbecue stall? Senior Brother Chen Xuan has come to our dormitory. Bring him a portion and I’ll treat him to it. Are there any other meat dishes besides beef and mutton?”

"Anything else?" The boy's eyes wandered around the barbecue stall: "There is seafood today, but there is only one oyster and scallop left, and there are still a few skewers of squid."

“Okay, let’s bring back some oysters. Senior Brother Chen Xuan likes seafood.”

The boy hung up the phone, raised his head and said to Xu Yin: "Beautiful boss, please add grilled oysters."

Xu Yin nodded and gave him the last oyster.

"Boss, there's only one scallop left? Then give it to me!" The young man who just bought a scallop ten minutes ago turned back with his girlfriend on a date and said with a smile, "My girlfriend said your scallops It’s the most delicious thing she’s ever tasted, I’ll take her to see her.”

 Xu Yin smiled and said, "Thank you for your patronage." She gave them two cups of chrysanthemum tea.

 The baked goods bought by the big boy were ready, and Xu Yin packed them for him.

 “Thank you, boss. Goodbye, beautiful boss!”

He carried a bag in one hand and a bamboo cup of chrysanthemum tea in the other, and returned to the dormitory happily.

 “Brothers, the kebabs are here!”

The boys who were making jokes and playing games swarmed over:

 “My lamb kebabs!”

 “I bake rice cakes.”

 “I have a bunch of mutton and a bunch of mushrooms.”

 “I am a potato and a rice cake.”

"And I…"

Each person took his own kebab and started eating.

The boy who called and ordered grilled oysters handed the oysters to the junior.

 “Senior Brother Chen Xuan, please have an oyster.”

Chen Xuan smiled in surprise: "I have one too."

 He wasn’t a fan of meat skewers, but he didn’t expect that there were oysters sold at the night market grill stall.

"looks good."

 Bite into it, and the juice will fill your mouth, allowing your taste buds to fully enjoy it.

Chen Xuan raised his eyebrows: "I didn't expect that there are such delicacies at night market stalls?"

His family is in the catering business, and he opened the seafood and beer bar in the city center square.

The store also sells grilled oysters. After eating a lot, I am not very interested in this kind of grilled food, but I just took it for the sake of my juniors.

But I didn’t expect that the grilled oysters would be so delicious. The sauce was salty and fragrant, just right. The meat was plump and tender. One bite gave me an overwhelming sense of satisfaction.

“Which store is this? Is it the barbecue stall at the entrance of the alley?”

"No, it just opened yesterday." The boy running errands received a bunch of roasted mutton and roasted rice cakes from his rich second-generation classmates. He was extremely satisfied with the meal. "The boss is a beautiful woman, and her looks are as good as the beauty of our college. But, it feels like you can only watch from a distance. But the boss is very nice, and by the way, she even gave me a cup of chrysanthemum tea... Hey, where is my tea?"

 “Here it is!” His second-generation rich classmate had already drank.

The boy rushed to grab it: "Leave me a bite."

   …”

 (End of this chapter)