Four hundred and fiftieth IX mad rush
At this time, the few people who had just tasted the pickled cabbage buns, after finishing their meals quietly, came to the stall anxiously, shouting that they wanted ten more pickled pickled cabbage buns.
"How is it? Is it delicious?" Seeing their reaction, everyone had already guessed it, but they still refused to give up without asking in person.
"Emma, it's so delicious. I have never eaten such delicious buns. The filling inside, called pickled vegetables, is so delicious!" The man said with a look of intoxication on his face.
Then he turned to look at a few workers who were busy selling steamed buns and steamed buns, and said anxiously: "Please give me ten more pickled vegetable buns, thank you!"
"I want five big meat buns and five vermicelli buns. What are these spring rolls? Are they delicious?"
"Forget it, give me five of all types!"
"I want it too, I want it too, hurry up, I'm starving to death."
Good guys, everyone is grabbing the buns like crazy. Uninformed people saw this and thought they were giving out buns for free.
Soon, all the steamed buns in the steamer were sold out.
"I'm sorry, the buns and steamed buns are all sold out now. You have to wait for a while."
Ding Xiang had already predicted it when people started looting, so after handing over the work of selling buns and collecting money to four workers, she and the kneading master began to prepare the next basket of buns and steamed buns.
Just as she and the master hurriedly finished making a basket of steamed buns, news came that they were sold out.
When people heard that the buns were gone, they became a little irritable.
Ding Xiang quickly stepped forward to comfort her and asked a few workers to help lift the steamer onto the iron pot.
Put it away.
"Boss boss, you don't have enough manpower. There are still many people who haven't bought steamed buns?" Someone said unhappily. It was wrong to make them wait anyway.
Ding Xiang was also anxious. She expected that the business would be booming, but she didn't expect that these people were like jackals, buying things starting from five.
And I bought five of each variety, and after a few people came down, they were all sold out!
However, it was obvious that they did not eat alone after buying so much, but some came in groups.
But even so, that's just the tip of the iceberg.
"I didn't expect the business to be so good. I will ask a few more people to come and help tomorrow. Now everyone, please wait a moment. There will be a cup of tea in the next cage, which actually doesn't take long."
As Ding Xiang spoke, she added firewood to the stove, and the fire suddenly became stronger.
People will complain for a while, and finally wait quietly for the steamed buns to come out.
Those who didn't buy the steamed buns stayed in their positions, staring at the steamer eagerly, waiting to grab the steamed buns as soon as they came out.
And those who had already bought steamed buns couldn't help but praise them while eating them.
"Emma, these spring rolls are so delicious!"
"This vermicelli bun is also very good, a bit spicy. I like it so much. When the next cage comes out, I will order ten more!"
"You are crazy, can you eat ten of them by yourself?" The others were angry when they heard this. You have eaten several of them, but he hasn't eaten any of them!
The man glanced at the others who were full of jealousy, raised his head slightly, and said in a sultry voice: "I am willing, but can you handle it?"
This is true
Yes, it’s not an ordinary Qiubian.
"Stop talking, stop talking, I haven't bought anything yet. Are these steamed buns good?"
Suddenly, a passerby passed by and saw everyone gathered in front of a stall, and he suddenly became curious.
Lian Shang squeezed forward and asked: "Hey, it's so lively here, what happened?"
But I didn't expect to meet a lao Liu, who shook his head as if someone was trying to snatch his buns: "No, no, the buns and steamed buns here are not delicious at all, you should leave quickly."
However, this sentence was heard by Ding Xiang. She looked at the nonsense person and said loudly: "Who said my steamed buns are not delicious? Then don't buy them later."
"No, no, I was just joking. The boss lady's steamed buns are the most delicious food in the world."
This rainbow fart, for the sake of a few buns and steamed buns, my moral integrity was shattered, which is awesome.
Ding Xiang was speechless and couldn't really argue with him, so she let him go.
At this time, a few more people gathered around the passers-by and began to promote Dingxiang's buns and steamed buns with the same enthusiasm as selling their own products. They worked very hard.
Originally, people passing by were just curious and asked casually, but they did not expect that everyone present would praise him so much, and curiosity suddenly arose in their hearts.
I also waited with everyone for the steamed buns to come out.
Finally, the time for a cup of tea has passed, and another basket of steamed buns is freshly baked.
Ding Xiang took advantage of the crowd not paying attention, and quickly wrapped a hundred or so steamed buns of various kinds in cloth bags, then squeezed through the crowd and quietly walked to the examination room.
Chapter completed!