Author: That sour sugar

Wang Dazhu pointed to the three wontons in front of the window and asked, "Big wontons, small wontons, or small dumplings?"

The man looked at it and pointed his hand: "Big wontons."

Dazhu responded with a smile, and asked again: "Can you eat onion and coriander?"

The man nodded and sat down at a table.

Han boiled scallion oil on a stove, and the fragrance penetrated into everyone present. People on the street also smelled it and squeezed towards the door of the store.

"What's so fragrant?" people asked, busy sniffing.

"Scallion oil." Dazhu replied loudly. The crowd passed the answers to the street one after another.

The water in the pot was boiling, Qingtang put three bowls of wontons. Put a few shrimps on the bottom of the bowl, pour hot clear soup, pick up the wontons into the bowl, sprinkle a few strands of green and tender coriander, and sprinkle a spoonful of fresh

The boiled scallion oil has a tempting color and fragrance.

Someone looked at the two bowls in front of the window, so he ordered the two bowls.

One person was impatient. He just blew two breaths and swallowed the whole wonton into his mouth. He took a bite and exhaleed so hot that he exhaled, but he couldn't bear to spit out the wonton.

One person took a bite slowly, immediately closed his eyes, and his shoulders raised, causing the onlookers to stretch their necks, guessing what was wrong with him.

"Tasteful!" The man finally opened his eyes and praised him. Everyone opened their eyes widened. How delicious?

The impatient person had already chewed the wontons for a few bites, and also praised: "Fresh!"

All eyes were turned to the third person. The man slowly scooped up a wonton, took a bite, and moved his lips a few times. Wen Zou said a long sentence: "The fragrance is mellow, the skin is thin and the filling is

It's so delicious, juicy." He said that, and then took another bite.

The impatient ones ate a bowl of wontons in just a few seconds and shouted, "Give another bowl of wontons."

At this time, Qingtang had already picked up five bowls of big wontons and lined up them up in a row. Five people came up to hold the bowls and sat down to eat.

Qingtang was also bold when she didn't order the order. But she thought about it. The fragrance of scallion oil strongly caught the audience's feet. The three of them had a good taste and were very good at eating on the spot.

The broadcast made many people swallow.

Qingtang started to put down the wontons, which was five bowls at a time. The five people's intoxicated expressions had piled up everyone's expectations to the extreme. When the wontons were placed on the windowsill, they reached out to bring the bowl away with five hands.

The wontons are made of pork, and the taste is even more delicious. The five people pursed their lips and sucked the meat filling again and again.

"Big wontons and small wontons are all ten cents a bowl, and small dumplings are three cents a bowl." Wang Dazhu's loud voice began to quote.

"So expensive!" someone shouted.

"It looks like it's all meat." Someone can accept it.

"How expensive is white flour? This wonton wrapper looks like a good flour." Someone professionally analyzed it.

Those who thought it was expensive didn't move forward, and those who didn't think it was expensive had already sat down. Someone ordered the three wontons.

Han had already boiled scallion oil and began to cook wontons in separate pots with Qingtang. Dazhu was responsible for collecting money and serving the bowls. Mrs. Zhang took away the bowls and chopsticks in time and wiped the table clean. The children and Xiao Wang

Yun helped wash dishes in the backyard, while Chen Fan and Chen Yue helped make wontons.

The wonton business is very popular, and everyone is busy in an orderly manner. As the crowd is small, Han and Qingtang take turns to make wontons. Chen Fan prepared lunch.

The people discussed while eating wontons. Some people like big wontons. They are big and they feel full after eating a bowl. They have vegetables and meat, and the wonton skin is soft and smooth, which makes them feel good when eaten.

Some people like small wontons, with their nearly transparent skin wrapped in powdered meat filling, which is very tempting.

Some people like small dumplings, and like the feeling of biting the skin. You can taste delicious with a little meat and the price is also cheap. If you want to taste fresh but don’t have enough money, you will choose small dumplings first.

As he was busy for a little while, there were not so many customers. Han and others took turns to have some food. Chen Fan and the children left first.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the fillings were all made of wonton dumplings and sold out. Han and the others were very tired, so they closed the store door and sat on the stool and didn't want to get up.

When Wang Dazhu collected the money, he collected it separately. There were many copper plates piled up in the three baskets of different colors. Several people leaned against the edge of the table, their eyes shining on the three baskets of copper plates like flashlights.

After sitting for a while, they felt that they had recovered some strength and were a little satisfied with their eyes looking at the money, so they started counting the copper plates.

"The big wontons sold for 102 bowls, 1,020 yuan." Han reported the account.

"The little wontons sold for 800 bowls, 800 cents." Qingtang reported the account.

"The little dumplings sold for 310 bowls, 930 cents." As soon as Wang Dazhu finished speaking, everyone whispered.

"The dumplings are the fastest to get, just roll in the water," said Han.

"This window is so good. Everyone likes to stand in front of the window and watch us get wontons. It is also a good way to attract customers." Mrs. Zhang stared at the window and sighed.

"This glass has been invested heavily, and only Miss Chen is willing to do so. If I had enough money, I wouldn't dare to think about it." Han shook his head gently.

"Or why would Miss Chen be charming enough, and she dared to buy a hundred acres of salt land, and such a beautiful garden can be built if you want. The Liu family is really generous and worthy of being a big family. How could the country people build so many houses in the fields?

Who knew that the garden was built not long after, and then the nobles came to call for the nobles. This garden came in handy." Dazhu then sighed.

Mrs. Zhang asked: "Don't there be many houses behind the garden? It seems that they are still empty."

Dazhu smiled: "It will be full soon. People have moved in one after another these days. Those who set up stalls and do business have rented houses there and want to do business in that lotus garden."

"Oh," Mrs. Zhang clapped her hands, "Isn't that just a market?"

"That's right," Han answered, "It's cleaner and more convenient than the market. Those merchants don't have to run around. They thought they were living for tenants. The young master came from somewhere.

Criticizing people can not only mow grass and herd cattle, but also fight to protect the yard. Even the people sent by the bully Zhang family dared to fight. Later, several houses lived in scattered houses. Now it is cold, so those who want to live in are even more

There are too many."

Qingtang strung those copper plates of 100 ci, tied them into a coin box after a string of 100 ci, and put them in a coin box. 2750 ci, two ci, and one ci, five hundred ci, two ci

and fifty-word scattered.

Han took the account book and neatly recorded the account.

"The symbol used by the girl is so convenient. You don't have to write so many words, and you can save space." Han took the account and began to sigh again.

Mrs. Zhang was very interested: "I heard that the Liu family has also started to keep accounts like this. They also drew many grids on the paper and filled the symbols into the grid, which were neatly corrected, as if they were queuing up."

"Everyone, hurry up and have a while. I will still roast sweet potatoes by the hour of You." Wang Dazhu said.
Chapter completed!