The counterattack begins with Fan Shengmei in Ode to Joy

Chapter 295 lack of heart
Zheng Juan took the lunch box, quickly weighed it, and put it in the pot.

"Six cents!"

A few minutes after the glasses student paid the money, the dishes were already cooked. Zheng Juan asked before adding the seasonings, "Is the seasonings normal?"

It was the first time for the glasses student to eat Mala Tang, and he didn't want to show his timidity, so he said, "Let's put it normally!"

Zheng Juan quickly mixed the Mala Tang and asked, "Have you brought a lunch box?"

"Take it, take it."

The glasses student took out his aluminum lunch box, weighed less than a catty and a half of the dishes, and filled two big lunch boxes with soup and water after cooking.

"Fortunately, I brought two lunch boxes."

The glasses student happily left with his lunch box.

After returning to the dormitory, I opened the lunch box, and a spicy and delicious smell filled the dormitory.

The roommates who hadn't eaten yet gathered around, "Hey, did you order it from the cafeteria? Why is it so delicious?"

"No, I bought it outside."

The roommates looked at the dishes in the lunch box a little strangely, "What is this?"

"Malatang, sold at the gate of the school."

"Ma La Tang, what is that? Since when did this thing sell at the gate of the school?"

The student with glasses didn't answer the questions of the roommates, and impatiently put his chopsticks on the lunch box.

The Malatang full of meatballs lacked the umami taste brought by some vegetables, but the heavier and more fragrant meat flavor made the students feel extremely enjoyable.

"You kid is willing to spend money. It's all meatballs. At least it costs eighty-nine cents, right?"

Malatang was very hot, and the students grinned from the heat, but they kept talking, "It's only six cents, and the stall sells things by the catty. Are you talking about the boss, who sells vegetables and meatballs for the same price? Can I buy vegetables instead of meatballs?"

The more the roommates listened to it, the more interesting it became. Smelling the aroma wafting from the lunch box and seeing the enjoyment faces of the students, they were all eager to try it.

Several roommates looked at each other tacitly, "Come, come, give us a taste."

After speaking, one person snatched the chopsticks, and the two carried them up, directly inviting the glasses student from the desk.

"Hey, I haven't finished eating yet! You shameless bastards..."

Regardless of the yelling and scolding of the students with glasses, the roommates scrambled to be the first to taste two mouthfuls of Malatang, grinning from the same burn.

But the fresh taste made them feel refreshed, "It's delicious!"

"Really delicious."

"Let's go, let's go out and buy some."

After the few people finished speaking, they dispatched collectively and left the dormitory.

The student with glasses regained his freedom and regained his lunch box, wanting to cry without tears.

There is nothing left for these bastards of dogs|days|.

……

After selling her first Malatang, Zheng Juan felt a little more relaxed, at least she didn't have the frown she had in the morning.

All beginnings are hard.

Zhuang Ziqiang had fully anticipated the difficulty of setting up the stall a few days ago, and he had even thought about it when preparing ingredients and vegetables, so there were not many things prepared on the catering truck that opened the stall today, most of which were meat products such as meatballs Mainly.

This is also a small strategy he thought of.

Nowadays, pork costs [-] to [-] cents a catty, and you have to ask for a meat ticket. The common people are seldom willing to eat meat.

At his stall, you can buy a catty of ready-made meat for [-] cents, which is very attractive to ordinary people.

He deliberately mixes meat products such as vegetables and meatballs. First of all, he will not suffer a loss, because whether it is fish balls or meatballs, they are mainly flour, and only a quarter of the meat is used.

Secondly, with the attraction of meatballs, diners must choose meatballs as the main choice, but it does not mean that they will not eat vegetables.

Finally, the transportation and storage conditions of meatballs are simpler than that of vegetables, especially in winter, when there is a shortage of vegetables in the Northeast, it is very appropriate to use meatballs as the main business of the current stalls.

When it was time for dinner, the scent wafting from the stall attracted more and more people to inquire and buy, and Zheng Juan also started to get busy.

Seeing this scene, Zhuang Ziqiang had a smile on his face, and he had some confidence in his heart.

After looking at it for a while, he rode away.

He went to a few other booths to check, and everyone was in the same situation, so Zhuang Ziqiang was relieved.

Since then, his Malatang stall has finally been officially in operation.

The backstage is all handled by Jishantang. Although it costs more than 200 yuan a month, it saves worry and effort, and the money is well spent.

At the front desk, the five people knew the basics, and Zhuang Ziqiang only needed to check on it from time to time every day.

He is not worried about these people cheating, they go to Jishantang to serve soup bases and dishes every morning, and it is impossible to cheat.

This group of people went to Jishantang every morning to serve soup and dishes, and also had to pay the previous day's income. Zhuang Ziqiang handed over this work to Zhou Bingkun by the way.

Those who can do more work!

But he didn't ask Zhou Bingkun to help in vain, and gave him 20 yuan a month as his wages for helping with the accounting every day, and he only needs to do the accounting at the end of each month.

At the end of June, Zhuang Ziqiang paid the wages of his five stall owners for the first time.

This month is the first month of opening a stall, and a total of 20 days have been set up. Four of them were paid dead wages, and each received 30 yuan.

Wu Qian was a little excited counting the banknotes. This month, she worked at the stall for 20 days, but she earned as much as she earned from working in a state-run restaurant for a month.

She hugged her eldest sister excitedly, full of joy.

"Zheng Juan, this is your money for this month."

Zhuang Ziqiang handed over a stack of ten-cent notes to Zheng Juan.

Zheng Juan was already prepared in her heart, and she was not surprised. After receiving the money, a dimple appeared on her face, and she counted the money solemnly.

The eyes of several other people have been on Zheng Juan since she took the money, and when she was counting the money, their eyes were fixed on her.

"Isn't that right?" Zhuang Ziqiang asked with a smile.

"45 yuan and 6 cents, yes!"

Zheng Juan nodded vigorously.

The money is handed over from her every day, and the prices of the soup bases and dishes she buys from Zhuang Ziqiang are clearly marked, and the two of you, four, and six, are very clear.

Everyone was full of regret when they heard Zheng Juan say "after 45 yuan and 6 cents".

At first, they felt that Zheng Juan's choice was risky, and their own choice was safe, but the fact is that Zheng Juan's income was half as much as theirs in the first month.

If the business gets better in the future, it is not impossible to double the number!

Everyone's hearts were filled with regret.

I knew this earlier, so I chose to share.

Wu Qian's eldest sister, Xiao Aiying, asked eagerly: "Boss, can we also choose the share?"

As soon as she spoke, everyone looked at her with contempt. You didn't choose when you were given a chance before, but now you want to choose when you see her earning money. Why did you go so early?Co-authoring all the good things and letting you take care of it all by yourself?

Zhuang Ziqiang pretended to ponder, "I'm afraid this won't work."

Xiao Aiying was a little disappointed when she heard the words, but she also understood that she was an afterthought, and she didn't even have the courage to ask questions after being rejected.

(End of this chapter)