The little girl's rice dumplings taste fragrant and soft, but they are sticky and not greasy.
But this one doesn't seem that sticky? It's a bit stiff.
All in all, the taste is not very good.
But after working hard all night, his work was in vain?
impossible.
The rice dumplings seem to be the same thing, so sell them first! When someone eats them, it's already a matter of buying them back, but it has nothing to do with him.
Besides, there are so many people who have never eaten the little girl’s rice dumplings, who would have known how bad they taste.
Thinking like this, shopkeeper Li made a decision and wouldn't let the waiters sleep. He asked them to continue packing the bamboo shells that had been soaked in the middle of the night, so as not to be unable to replenish the goods after they were sold out at dawn.
As for himself, before dawn, he went back to sleep for a while to replenish his energy.
At dawn, shopkeeper Li invited the waiters to open the shop and placed the cooked rice dumplings directly in a conspicuous position at the door of the shop.
Some people who don’t know that rice dumplings will only be sold tomorrow go to the morning market early in the morning, hoping to buy some rice dumplings for good luck.
But before I got to the morning market, I passed by the Li Ji Rice Shop and heard the waiter yelling hard, "Zongzi! Zongzi! The big rice dumplings just came out of the pot! Come and see, come and buy!"
Zongzi?
Are there rice dumplings for sale here too?
The man was surprised. Didn't he say that the rice dumpling sellers were his grandfather and his grandson?
As soon as he stopped, he was pulled over by the enthusiastic waiter, "Auntie, would you like to buy some rice dumplings? Fresh big rice dumplings, just out of the pot, still hot!"
This woman only heard other people talking about the excitement, and had never seen what the rice dumplings they were selling looked like. She was pulled by the waiter, and when she went over to take a look, she saw that the rice dumplings looked weird and had so many ropes wrapped around them, making them a mess.
, it didn’t look very beautiful, so I couldn’t help but frown.
"Are these really rice dumplings? But I heard that the new rice dumplings are sold to grandparents and grandchildren. They are sold at the morning market. I'd better go there and buy them!"
As he said that, he was about to leave.
Shopkeeper Li was listening in the shop and hurriedly chased her out, "Sister, wait a minute, don't worry! The grandson and grandson won't come to sell rice dumplings today, don't you know? Besides, she will only sell the ones that have been reserved tomorrow.
, Sister, have you made a reservation? If you don't have it, you can't buy it. The rice dumplings are in short supply. I don't know how long you have to wait! The rice dumplings sold in our shop are all the same, so the little girl should buy the rice dumplings from me.
It’s there!”
After he said this, the woman almost believed it. Someone who owns a rice shop wouldn't lie to her, right?
This rice dumpling doesn’t look good, but maybe that’s what other people’s rice dumplings look like?
"Then how do you sell these rice dumplings?" the woman asked hesitantly.
"These are the same big rice dumplings, each with three cents each!" Shopkeeper Li said with a smile.
The woman saw that it was the same price as she had heard from others, so she became more convinced. But after looking at it for a long time, she still said: "I want to buy those nine-zi rice dumplings. They say they are very small.
Do you have any small ones in a series?"
Shopkeeper Li felt embarrassed when he heard this. He also wanted to make the nine-zi rice dumplings, but it took him a long time to make the big ones, and it was even more difficult to make the small nine-zi rice dumplings. In addition, he didn't buy any of them.
Jiuzi Zong, I have no comparison and I don’t know how to make it.
"I'm in a hurry today, the nine-zi rice dumplings haven't been made yet! Sister, buy some big rice dumplings first, and then buy the nine-zi rice dumplings later? It's the same after eating these big rice dumplings! It's a good sign."
The woman wanted to buy a rice dumpling to give to her married daughter. The daughter gave birth to three daughters in a row. Although her husband's family didn't say anything, she hoped that the daughter would give birth to a son, so that she could truly stand on her own feet.
"I just want to buy Jiuzi Zongzi. Forget it, I'll check it out later!"
The woman did not look back this time and left immediately, but still went to the morning market, thinking what if she came today?
The first customer had been busy for a long time but didn't buy anything. This was a really bad sign. Shopkeeper Li's face was trembling and a little ugly.
Leng Buding saw his rival in the rice shop opposite him staring at him leisurely, as if he was mocking him. Shopkeeper Li waved his sleeves heavily and turned back into the shop, but he did not forget to urge the waiter to shout quickly!
As soon as the shouting of rice dumplings came out, it attracted a lot of people, including those who came to the rice shop to buy rice. Seeing that there were rice dumplings for sale, they couldn't help but take a second look.
When I saw the strange-looking rice dumpling, tied like a ball of twine, I was a little skeptical.
The waiter and shopkeeper Li went to the battle together, talking so much that their throats were on fire, and finally they fooled some people into paying for the rice dumplings.
Once a business is done, the rest will be smoother.
There were a lot of people coming to buy one after another. Shopkeeper Li looked happy and quickly urged the people behind him who were cooking the rice dumplings to have a good time and get the fire going.
A new round of excitement has begun, and the guys are continuing to maintain their deceptive persona, so that the onlookers will pay for it.
Just when I was having fun with my deception, a discordant voice sounded, "Are these really rice dumplings? Why do I think they are different from those sold by my grandfather and grandson? Their rice dumplings are neatly bundled, and your rice dumplings are rolled up."
Where are the balls of twine? Why are there so many ropes tied together?"
As soon as Shopkeeper Li heard this, he subconsciously looked at the person with dissatisfaction. When he looked over, he saw that the person speaking was actually a purchaser of the Fan family, and he was immediately frightened.
Lian laughed and said: "It's not surprising that the same thing is made differently. The osmanthus cake sold by Luo's Dessert Shop looks different from the osmanthus cake sold by Zhangji Pastry Shop! But aren't their names called osmanthus cakes?
?It tastes the same when you eat it, doesn’t it?”
"You can't just look at it, you'll know after you eat it."
How many years has the Fan family been in the town? As a buyer, Fan Jin often wanders around the town. He doesn't know whose shop has such good qualities?
The Fan family has a fixed shop for buying rice, but it is definitely not the Li Ji Rice Shop.
Yesterday, the little girl was the first to sell rice dumplings. It was a good gimmick and auspicious, and now someone has followed suit, so how fast do you have to move?
However, there are so many people selling the same thing in this world. It just depends on the individual. You can buy it wherever you like.
But Fan Jin felt a little unhappy when he saw shopkeeper Li following the example of the girl selling rice dumplings. After all, he knew the girl very well.
Fan Jin glanced at Shopkeeper Li with a half-smile, nodded, and said, "What Shopkeeper Li said is true, then I will buy one and try it to see if there is any difference from the one sold by my grandfather and grandson."
Shopkeeper Li listened, and couldn't help but feel a little bit in his heart. If he had tasted it right here, everyone would have known that it tasted different. How could he continue to sell it?
He very much suspected that Fan Caimai was deliberately trying to mess with him, but he had no evidence, and he didn't dare to offend the Fan family, so it was difficult to stop him. He could only watch Fan Jin pay three Wen and the waiter got him a
Zongzi.
So Fan Jin untied the rice dumpling rope very troublesomely in front of everyone, then peeled off the rice dumpling skin, and then opened his mouth and took a bite.
After a while, he commented very pertinently: "The same glutinous rice and red beans are used, but it seems to be a little less fragrant and glutinous when eaten, and it is a bit tough. I wonder if it is because it is undercooked?"