Chapter 09 The order is coming
The next day, Wang Xiaoming got up very early, at around six o'clock, because he was going out to do business today. He was very nervous when doing business for the first time, and he couldn't sleep well all night.
After getting up, I washed my face and brushed my teeth, and then prepared for today's ramen. After an hour, the preparations were completed, and then I moved all kinds of items to the snack cart one by one.
At this time, it happened to be seven o'clock, which was the peak period for school and work, and also the peak period for selling breakfast, so Wang Xiaocheng chose this time to set up his stall.
Pushed by Wang Xiaoming, the food cart slowly left the alley. Five minutes later, the cart stopped at the street entrance. There were various stalls on this street, and there were no less than five or six stalls selling snacks, thus forming a
It exists like a small market.
There is a tacit understanding of where the food trucks are parked. Wang Xiaoming is a newbie, so he can only park the food trucks in relatively remote places.
After parking the snack cart, Wang Xiaoming took the prepared ingredients out of the cart and put them on the cart, turned on the gas and boiled the water, and was ready to start business.
After a while, the water boiled, but unfortunately, the business didn't come to the door yet.
The location of the small cart restaurant is remote, and it is a newcomer. It is still the most common ramen. There is no gimmick at all, so it is normal for no business to come.
Wang Xiaoming was a little anxious, but without customers coming to the door, he couldn't think of many solutions.
Even if you have good skills, it is not easy to make money.
When Wang Xiaoming was worrying, Uncle Qian came over and said with a smile: Xiao Ming, you got up very early, hehe, come on, pack three ramen for me.
Wang Xiaoming knew that this was Uncle Qian taking care of his own business. He was shocked and said quickly: Uncle Qian, please wait a moment. It will be over soon.
Wang Xiaoming stretched out his hand and pulled out a large piece of dough, kneaded it, kneaded it, and pulled out two more handfuls. In Wang Xiaoming's hands, a large ball of ramen was completed.
The water has been boiled, put the ramen noodles in the water, cook for a while, and the ramen noodles are ready.
At this time, several other acquaintances came over. Brother Zhang's family, Xiao Li, and several other neighbors all came together.
Xiao Zhang, you are here too.
Xiao Li, you got up very early today.
Uncle Qian, you're here early.
Several people greeted each other with smiles and chatted while waiting for Wang Xiaoming's ramen.
Seeing his neighbors coming to take care of his own business, Wang Xiaoming felt warm in his heart and started to pull ramen even more enthusiastically.
One bowl, two bowls, and three bowls of ramen are made, and the aroma gradually spreads.
There were so many people at that stall.
That's a ramen shop. Is it that delicious?
It smells so good, can you smell it?
Go and have a look, the business is so good, the taste should not be bad.
When passers-by saw Wang Xiaoming surrounded by customers, he immediately attracted their attention. Coupled with the smell of ramen, many people immediately came over excitedly.
At five yuan a bowl, ramen is not expensive.
Why is there no place to sit? How can people eat like this?
Alas, I can only pack it up, so I might as well forget it.
The boss also brought me a bowl and packed it up. It smelled really good.
Boss, I saw you had an instant bowl, so I took it and ate it.
The boss also brought me a bowl.
Wow, boss, your ramen skills are really amazing.
When everyone saw Wang Xiaoming, he pulled the ramen noodles with both hands instead of slapping the noodles on the table like in other restaurants. Moreover, Wang Xiaoming had a sense of beauty when pulling the ramen noodles. It didn't look like he was working, but like he was performing.
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This ramen tastes good
Very fragrant ramen.
This craftsmanship is amazing, I never thought ramen could be so delicious.
Wang Xiaoming's ramen business gradually improved. There was always a crowd in front of the food truck. Wang Xiaoming was too busy alone, and cooking ramen took time. Many customers left without waiting, so there was a lot of missing.
Business.
When you are busy, time always passes very quickly. One hour, two hours, and it is almost noon in a flash. Wang Xiaoming was stunned and found that his ramen had been sold out, and there was still a group of people waiting in front of the food cart.
Wang Xiaoming could only apologize to everyone in embarrassment, because the materials had been used up, and he could not continue to sell them even if he wanted to.
Everyone was considerate of Wang Xiaoming and dispersed in twos and threes.
Wang Xiaoming thanked him straight away, then tidied up briefly and pushed his food cart back to the yard.
Not long after, the snack cart returned to the yard and locked the cart. After a while of busy work, Wang Xiaoming finally carried everything back to the house.
After closing the door, Wang Xiaoming didn't care about other things. He quickly took out his small wallet, opened the wallet and threw it on the bed. A handful of various banknotes spilled from the wallet onto the bed.
Looking at the money all over the bed, Wang Xiaoming's eyes almost narrowed with laughter.
The happiest time has arrived, it’s time to count the money
Wang Xiaoming put a small stool next to the bed, sat down on the small stool and started counting money.
Five dollars, ten dollars, fifteen, twenty-nine hundred and fifty-five.
After deducting a little change prepared earlier, the remaining 955 is today's turnover.
Wang Xiaoming counted the money, stacked it neatly beside the bed, and suddenly jumped up excitedly.
I made money, really made money, a total of 955 yuan, the cost was less than 150 yuan, and the net profit was 800 yuan.
Earning 800 a day, 24,000 a month, more than 200,000 a year, making money, really making money.
Wang Xiaoming was very excited. He really had the ability to make money and support his family.
Wang Xiaoming picked up the phone and wanted to tell his family about his situation. He wanted to tell his parents that he was able to make money and support them.
But when he picked up the phone, Wang Xiaoming endured it again. It was still too early to say this now. He would wait a little longer and wait until he really made money to give his parents good news.
After thinking about this, Wang Xiaoming calmed down.
At this moment, Wang Xiaoming heard a ding-dong sound in his ear, and the virtual interface automatically opened, with an additional prompt message on it.
Earth One, you have your order, please check it.
Damn, someone actually placed an order for me.
Wang Xiaoming became excited again. He did not expect that in a civilization like the Earth, there would actually be aliens who took a fancy to Earth's goods and placed an order for him.
Let me see what order the other party placed.
Chapter completed!