Chapter 65 Making Iron Plates Fries and Lemon Tea
Zhao Yun was so angry when she went out. She didn't know she was so unlucky. This family was really not a person who bullied people everywhere. When she came out and saw them, they had already started to do it. Not long after she started to do it, everyone went over. They were already full of people.
Zhao Yun felt uncomfortable and said to Gu Yuehuan, “Don't bully people like this. I will go and beat up the villains one day and make them pay! What should we do now? We only have one stall left. ”
Gu Yuehuan had already thought of a way long ago. The method she thought of could definitely be sold.
So she calmly explained to Zhao Yun, “Auntie, don't worry. I looked over here and didn't say anything about the front and tail. This was a path, but the front was on fire. Everyone is used to eating in the front, so that is the front. If we make this side on fire, this side can also be in front. Besides, this side is cheaper by half. This place is pretty good. ”
Although Zhao Yun heard these words, she still felt sulky in her heart. She did not know if anyone had come. Today, she had gotten some things. It was not like the things she sold before, so she asked curiously, “Yuehuan, what are you going to sell today? Don't you want to sell the fried snack and milk tea from before? Didn't you sell them pretty well before? ”
” I sell steelwood and potato chips. There are already people selling fried snack and milk tea, so I definitely can't sell them. But I can sell lemon tea. ”
Zhao Yun could not keep up with her speed. Because she did not know what was going on, she just watched her do it.
Gu Yuehuan came to set up the stall late today because she had spoken to the female boss of the Little Merchandize Shop and bought some lemon with her.
It was also a coincidence that there was a lemon tree at the entrance of the Little Merchandize Shop. It was not a big tree, but a very small tree. There had always been something, but it had grown out. Their family didn't like to eat, so they didn't care about it. They just let the tree bask in the sun and rain.
The reason why they didn't like to eat the fruits was that the fruits were too sour. No one knew why they ate it, so they put it away. The child found it strange, so he left some fertilizer for the child to see. However, the lemon tree was fertilized, and now it bloomed. But no one liked to eat it.
Gu Yuehuan was also curious about the lemon, so she asked. She did not expect the female boss of the Little Merchandize Shop to say that.
That's true. These days, fruits wouldn't be as different as the fruits later on. In this era, fruits could be eaten as they pleased. If they couldn't be eaten, no one would like them. Those who ate the lemon dry would dry up their eyebrows and close their eyes.
It was also because she saw the lemon that she wanted to make lemon tea. She bought the lemon from the boss and gave her five yuan in one go. The Lady Boss was so happy that she went crazy.
No one wanted the tree to begin with, and no one liked to eat it either. After buying it, she gave the fruit that the tree bore to her. Five yuan was definitely a profit.
After buying the tree, she picked a few more lemon and put it in the handcart. It was now at the stall.
Gu Yuehuan's iron plate fever was actually similar to the fried snack. It was just that the taste of the fried snack on the iron plate was similar, but it was more fragrant.
In the morning, she went to the hardware store to buy an iron plate. It was very bright.
If she took out the iron plate and put it on the coal stove, she would roast it. She handcuffed the metal plate to heat it up, because she was afraid it would burn her hands. He even wore a pair of extremely thick white gloves, so that he wouldn't hurt his hands. When she heated the pot, she brushed a layer of oil on the metal plate. Then, she boiled the oil and turned it into a pot.
The pot that was supposed to be made into a fried snack was now prepared to fry potato chips. She also made a lot of oil to cut the potato into pieces. He took the spoon over and put the potato spoon into the pot. Then, he put all the potatoes into the pot. He asked the oil pot to fry the potato into soft potato chips.
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