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Chapter 135 Free trial, no charge if it doesn’t taste good



Chapter 135 Free trial, no charge if it doesn’t taste good

The Qiao family got busy.

Those who hull corn hull corn, those who hull peanuts hull peanuts, those who fry chili peppers fry chili peppers——

They have to work for a while before these things become food to sell to customers.

Other snack stalls selling pancakes, buns, steamed buns, and roasted chestnuts were already bustling with activity. The aroma wafted through the streets, attracting many customers to stop.

There was a bright charcoal fire burning in the iron stove, and the strong flames licked the air. Qiao Yunni put dozens of corns into the pot, added water, and placed it on the stove.

As for the other iron pot, Da Meng and Xiao Meng put the washed peanuts in and filled half of the pot.

Qiao Jianer added salt, peppercorns, dried chili peppers, star anise, cinnamon, ginger, onions, dark soy sauce and light soy sauce, nothing could be missing.

The peppers that were fried until slightly burnt became hard and crispy after being left to dry for a while. Qiao Lianer poured them into a stone mortar and pounded them into pieces. Then he poured them into a large iron bowl, poured boiling oil over them, and added salt, green onions and coriander and stirred them.

There was a pan of oil on the stove, and Qiao Yunni put the cut potato slices into it to fry.

In order to make the salt more flavorful, some salt is also added to the oil.

"Sickle, do you think this is okay?"

After the explosion for a while, Qiao Yunni asked.

Qiao Jianer took a look and said, "Let them brown a little more, then scoop them up with a colander and put them in this big basin."

She went to buy two grills, Qiao Yuni fried the potatoes, and then started to prepare fried peanuts.

"Jian'er, what are you going to use the grill for?" asked Qiao Dameng.

"Of course it's roasted potatoes and sweet potatoes. They smell really good when they're roasted, especially the sweet potatoes. These are called smoked potatoes, and they'll emit sugar and oil when they're roasted."

Everyone swallowed their saliva secretly after hearing this.

Seeing that the fire under the frying pan was a bit fierce, Qiao Jianer put some charcoal under the cooking pot.

Frying peanuts is a technical job, so she took over from Qiao Yunni and demonstrated it to her.

When it is at its crispiest and about to burn, quickly pick it up, put it on a plate and stir to coat it with salt.

Let everyone try it, and everyone's eyes lit up, it was so crispy, fragrant and delicious.

Qiao Yunni tried three times, but it was burnt the first and second time. The third time, it finally worked, and Qiao Lianer then gave her the job.

The peanuts are divided into two halves, one half is used for frying and the other half is used for boiling.

All the finished products were placed in pots, and Qiao Jianer brought almost all the pots from home.

I have clay basins, ceramic basins, wooden basins, and iron basins. I also borrowed a few from my neighbors just to store things.

The corn is ripe, the boiled peanuts are cooked, the potatoes and peanuts are fried, and the sweet potatoes are on the racks and roasted, ready to be sold.

The previous work is tiring and busy, but the real test is coming next.

Before selling, Qiao Jianer asked everyone to taste everything so that he could introduce the taste to the customers.

Qiao Zhizhi held the glutinous corn and chewed it, her eyes shining. It was so sticky, fragrant and chewy.

Qiao Xiaomeng peeled peanuts and ate them. Each one was fragrant and delicious. He peeled one after another.

Qiao Yunni picked up the potato cubes mixed with the seasoning. They were crispy on the outside and sandy on the inside, fragrant and spicy. She felt that some hidden potential in her body was stimulated, making her unable to resist eating more spicy food.

As for Qiao Dameng, he put the fried peanuts into his mouth, crunching them one by one. As he ate, he said, "It's perfect with wine."

Seeing how absorbed they were in their eating, Qiao Jianer couldn't help but laugh, as if everyone had forgotten that they were in the county town to sell things.

However, this is everyone's first time eating these things, so let them eat as much as they want.

After eating his fill, Qiao Dameng finally woke up from his dream: "Oh no, I forgot to start selling snacks."

Qiao Zhizhi chuckled: "It's not sold out. We ate it all."

By noon, there is no need to eat dinner.

Qiao Yunni was also a little embarrassed. This kind of spiciness was exactly what she liked. It was the kind of spiciness that hit the soul, just the right amount and with a fragrant spiciness. She had never tasted it before.

So she couldn't help but eat a pound of fried potatoes, and her stomach was so full that she couldn't bear it anymore.

Everyone quickly got busy and brought the pots and basins filled with snacks to the front.

Changqing Street is close to the Central Street and has a large flow of people. Many people who have strolled around the Central Street and had tea, meals and drinks on the Central Street will come here.

In addition, there are already many people coming here to have breakfast and snacks, so it is very lively with people coming and going.

No matter how bad the food is at a snack stall, there will always be people stopping by.

The Qiao family was waiting for customers to come and ask for prices. Everyone had a look of anticipation on their faces. They were confident that the food was delicious.

But things did not develop in the direction they expected.

The passers-by looked at these things curiously, but they looked unfamiliar and puzzled, and just walked away without asking.

It was fine at first, but after a while, it kept happening.

The Qiao family began to panic.

With such a high cost, plus the goods purchased today must have cost a lot of money, if we can’t sell them, we will suffer a huge loss.

Qiao Yunni walked over to the stall and said to the woman who was looking at it, "Come and try some of the food we sell. It's really delicious. I guarantee you won't be disappointed."

"What are these? I've never seen them before." The old lady shook her head and left.

Qiao Dameng grabbed an uncle and said, "Uncle, take a look at the snacks we sell. They all taste good, some are sticky and some are crispy."

The uncle looked at the food, shook his head without interest, and walked away.

Qiao Xiaomeng and Qiao Zhizhi also went to introduce it to others, but everyone who passed by was confused. Some not only did not buy it, but also looked impatient and walked away.

Everyone looked at each other in bewilderment. What could have gone wrong? Their food was clearly delicious.

Each one of them was really nervous.

Qiao Jianer stood there motionless, stroking his chin in thought.

There is definitely nothing wrong with these foods. The fragrance even attracted a lot of attention.

But no one came to ask or buy their snacks.

The most fundamental reason is that people have never seen it or tasted it.

Unless one is extremely courageous, no one dares to be the first to try something new.

She picked up the corn cob and chopped it into several pieces with a kitchen knife. She chopped several pieces.

Then he put out a plate each of fried potatoes, fried peanuts and boiled peanuts.

He shouted loudly: "New snacks on the market, imported from Danqu Country, free to try, if not, no charge."

Others followed suit and shouted.

"Free trial of new snacks. If they don't taste good, you don't have to pay."

As soon as they heard about the free tasting, a lot of people gathered around.

Generally speaking, snack shops are small businesses, and few owners are willing to accept free samples because many people will take the opportunity to get a bargain.

There is a great bargain right in front of you now, and you would be a fool not to take advantage of it.

"Hey, what are these? Are they really edible? I've never seen them before. Let me try."

"I'll try it too. If it doesn't taste good, don't make us pay."

"Yes."

Everyone looked at each other and a smile appeared on their faces.

Qiao Dameng's tall figure stood in front of the stall: "Take one of each item now. If you take more, you have to pay the normal price."


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