Dressed as cannon fodder and vowing to kick the heroine’s head off

Since the restaurant owners were here to cause trouble, Lin Yunxi no longer wanted to be polite to them.

She plans to take out future delicacies one after another and sell them directly in the restaurant.

Attract many customers with constantly introducing new and fresh food.

Let this dead-end restaurant completely lose its business!

If nothing goes wrong, bigger moves can be made later.

Lin Yunxi's dumplings shocked everyone!

It’s hard for people in Linjia Village to even take a few bites of meat, let alone such delicious dumplings!

Lin Yunxi distributed the two hundred dumplings according to the head, otherwise they would not be able to withstand the robbery.

I ate all the dumplings and drank not a drop of the dumpling soup in the bowl.

If they weren't embarrassed, all the strong men would want to lick the dumpling pot clean.

Although Lin Feng did not show the same surprised expression as others, he quietly licked his lips after eating.

"Daughter, these dumplings are so damn delicious!" Lin Shanjiang closed his eyes and let out a long sigh, "Now even if I die, I feel satisfied."

Lin Yunxi couldn't help but giggle and said: "Dad, what should I do if I still have something to eat tomorrow?"

"Then I won't die first." Lin Shanjiang immediately opened his eyes and said with a smile, "If you can't get along with food, wouldn't you be a fool?"

The three of them quickly tidied up the kitchen.

"Dad, I want to sell dumplings tomorrow." Lin Yunxi said seriously.

……

Lin Shanjiang is basically a slave to his daughter now.

No matter what Lin Yunxi says, he will support it unconditionally - just do it!

The three people worked hard all night and made five hundred dumplings, some vegetarian and some meat.

Early the next morning, the three of them got up again to steam dumplings.

The restaurant only lent them one table, so they couldn't sell freshly cooked dumplings, but there was no problem selling steamed dumplings.

Lin Yunxi adjusted the dipping sauce and put it in a jar. Anyone who came to buy dumplings would receive a spoonful of dipping sauce.

This dipping sauce contains a lot of seasonings that were only available in later generations, which will make the dumplings more delicious.

This time they brought more spare bowls and chopsticks for customers to buy and eat on site.

I was afraid that the restaurant would not provide a place to wash dishes, so I brought a few large buckets of water for backup.

After all, it is your own bullock cart, and you can put whatever comes to mind.

After two or three hours of busy work, by the time we arrived at the restaurant, most of the morning had already passed.

Lin Yunxi was not in a hurry.

The location of this restaurant is in the center of the town, and there are usually a lot of people coming and going.

If they can't sell breakfast in time, they can sell Chinese food.

The owner of the restaurant was still away today. Seeing how many things he had brought, Mrs. Wen curled her lips in disgust.

There was an old man sitting next to the window of the restaurant yesterday, slowly eating noodles.

Lin Yunxi looked at the hall and directly chose the table near the door.

It took an oxcart to move a few things, but the door of the restaurant was packed.

"Hey, you can't put it here!" A waiter from the restaurant came over and kicked the jar in disgust, "You only have one table, you can't put anything anywhere else."

Lin Yunxi expected this.

She happily left only a small jar of pickles and a hundred dumplings, and asked her father to leave the rest on the oxcart.

What about your own bullock cart? What are you afraid of?

Lin Shanjiang drove the bullock cart and stopped under the shade of a tree dozens of steps to the right of the restaurant.

He slowly took out a piece of white cloth, pulled it out carelessly, and hung it next to the bullock cart.

There were a few big characters written on it: "Selling pickles! Selling dumplings!"

At the door of the restaurant, the first wave of customers buying pickles soon arrived.

"Hello, uncle and aunt! Today I have made our ancestral dumplings again. If you don't mind, can you help me taste them?"

The pretty little girl, with her sweet smile and delicate voice, made everyone unable to refuse.

Not to mention the free trial.

"Girl Lin, your food must be delicious." An old customer who had bought pickles before took the lead in requesting a taste.

It's a pity that it's only a small half.

"Girl, the dumplings are delicious." The old customer licked the corner of his mouth with unsatisfied taste.

"Auntie, if you don't mind it, you can buy one and try it."

"Can I buy one?" No one believed it.

None of the dumplings in town are sold in bowls of ten. There is no way to sell it.

"Yes, our dumplings are steamed and don't need to be put into bowls. Of course they can be sold individually."

"Oh, you're so annoying, let me try it." The man behind the old customer said anxiously. Each of these dumplings looks very tempting.

After tasting one piece, he immediately shouted: "Girl, three meat dumplings, how do you sell them?"

"Uncle, three pennies. You are the first customer. I will give you four."

"Okay!" Doing business with Kuang Kuai people is very simple.

After eating four dumplings, the man bought ten more dumplings without saying anything.

This move is the best advertisement.

One customer after another, after eating the steamed dumplings, they all showed expressions of surprise: "It's so delicious!"

The new steamed dumplings are a delicacy that people in this small town have never had before.

They are going crazy!

Passed on to ten, and people came to buy steamed dumplings, forming a long queue.

Just as Lin Yunxi and the others expected, the steamed dumplings were quickly sold out by the crazy customers.

With Lin Yunxi's tips from the restaurant, Lin Shanjiang also sold well on the bullock cart.

Steamed dumplings are not expensive, one meat steamed dumpling costs one penny, two vegetarian ones cost one penny. For everyone, it doesn’t hurt to spend one or two cents. Those who have money will buy more and those who have no money will buy less. No one will feel embarrassed.

Seeing that there were too many diners, Lin Shanjiang quickly hired a woman to help them wash dishes for ten cents.

Seeing how busy the shop was, the shop across the street simply provided the space in the backyard for them to wash dishes, and by the way, they were rewarded with ten dumplings, which made them smile from ear to ear.

Five hundred dumplings were quickly sold out.

"Girl, will they still sell dumplings tomorrow?" Customers who didn't buy any asked anxiously.

"I'll sell it tomorrow." Lin Yunxi smiled.

"Girl, these dumplings are too few. You can sell more tomorrow."

"If you are willing, I can sell some freshly wrapped but not steamed ones tomorrow. You can make dumplings to eat when you take them home. In this way, I can bring more dumplings." Lin Yunxi took the opportunity to advertise , “raw dumplings are cheaper.”

"Okay, I like dumplings better." One or two of them shouted.

Some really like dumplings, and some just want to spend less money.

No matter what, this wave of business is stable.

Lin Yunxi and the others packed up their things and left with smiles.

The Wen couple looked at the deserted hall and gritted their teeth in anger.

Yesterday, Lin Yunxi and the others used the table by the window and also took advantage of the window. It made them very unhappy to see it.

I occupied that good spot in advance today and I don’t want it to be used by them again.

Unexpectedly, this stinky girl directly occupied the seat at their door.