After one night, the pickled radish strips have become perfectly flavorful.
When Ling Rui opened the lid of the jar, the sour smell floated out.
After all, it is a high-grade seasoning redeemed from the system. Although the sour smell smells sour, it greatly stimulates people's taste buds and makes the mouth salivate at the same time.
"Brother Rui, has it become so fragrant after one night?" Zifeng asked while swallowing his saliva. At the same time, several people next to him began to stop.
"Because the molecules have been moving all night." Ling Rui smiled, and then squinted his eyes. He did not expect that the high-grade vinegar exchanged from the system would actually become a little different after one night, with a trace of
Kind, different kind of mellow fragrance.
Sure enough, high-end seasoning is not only due to the high concentration of acetic acid, but also the aroma of vinegar.
After a night of deliberation, the advantages are very obvious.
After a while, Peng Peng came over with a plate and toothpicks, "Brother Rui."
Ling Rui nodded and took out a spoon and a colander that had been washed in the basket and used them as tools.
Take out a piece of radish strips and put it on the plate, "That's it."
"Do you really want to shout? Brother Rui?" Peng Peng looked at Ling Rui and asked.
Ling Rui nodded, "Shout. I'll take a look first!"
"Everyone who is passing by, take a look, take a look! Special hot and sour pickled radish! Crispy and delicious! Free trial! If it doesn't taste good, there is no charge!"
Peng Peng and Zifeng giggled at the side, but soon, Peng Peng also started shouting, "Take a look if you are passing by!"
“Free trial!”
“If it’s not delicious, no money required!”
“Only 10 yuan per pound!”
Looking at the camera next to me, everyone knew that they were recording a program. They felt that 10 yuan per pound of pickled radish was a bit expensive, but the sour and spicy taste kept stimulating their taste buds.
"Free trial?" An aunt came out and asked.
"Yes, Auntie, give it a try!" Peng Peng poked a radish strip with a toothpick and handed it over.
The aunt was not polite, she took a bite, and then quickly swallowed the rest, "It's delicious! Give me a pound!"
Ling Rui responded with a smile, "Okay!"
Then he took out the paper lunch box that the morning program team had prepared long ago, placed it on the electronic scale, peeled it, and then used a slotted spoon to scoop out enough radish strips and weighed them.
"Young man is quite skilled in business." The aunt opened her eyes wide and asked with a smile.
"Well, I'm just trying to make ends meet." Ling Rui nodded, "Auntie, I won't have any plastic bags here for a while."
"Ah? Why don't you prepare a bag?"
"Because plastic bags cannot be decomposed, if you use plastic bags, it will have a bad impact on the environment. The news has reported that scientists have found plastic in the human body!"
"Oh, it's so environmentally friendly!" The aunt smiled, "Young man, add some pickled radish soup."
"Okay." After weighing one pound of radish, Ling Rui added soup with a spoon, and then closed the lunch box, "Auntie, please take it! Remember, use less plastic bags!"
"It's okay, I have a basket! Look!" Auntie smiled and showed the bamboo basket on her left hand to Ling Rui.
"Okay!" After collecting the money, Ling Rui handed the money to Zifeng.
On Peng Peng's side, there were also many people trying the food, and those who had eaten started to say, "Give me a pound too!"
"I weigh two pounds!"
"I want a pound!"
Zifeng happily helped Ling Rui. Peng Peng saw that there were no more radish strips on the plate to try, and stood there with a silly smile, and then licked his lips. He really wanted to eat it too!
A jar of more than 60 kilograms of radish strips was half sold in just half an hour, and there were more than ten people queuing up.
…
This side of the county.
Huang Lei and the others ran away from the crowd like crazy. There was no way they could do it. They alone had a huge number of fans, let alone four of them.
But fortunately, pickled radish sells out quickly.
Wang Xun held a lunch box in his hand and squeezed out of the crowd. His glasses were crooked, "I saved one!"
"I'll go! It's so scary!"
"It's this pickled radish, it tastes so good!" Sun Honglei sighed and shook his head, "It's only 15 yuan a pound. I feel bad selling it!"
"Fortunately, I saved a copy." Huang said happily, "That's true!"
After a while, He Jiong and others also came over. Their hair was a little messy, but the two lunch boxes in his hands looked at Huang Lei and others with wide eyes, "You guys sold out too?"
"Isn't this nonsense?" Several people rolled their eyes, "You actually kept two copies!"
"too exaggerated!"
"We get half of this one!"
…
Ling Rui looked at the empty jar and said helplessly, "No more, and the vinegar juice is gone too!"
"Young man, do more next time!"
"That's right, this little bit is not enough to sell! Do you have any more at home?"
"No la!"
Afterwards, the crowd slowly dispersed.
"Come on, let's get to the car." Ling Rui said, and then worked together with Peng Peng to move the empty jar back.
…
"So, how much did we sell it for?" Peng Peng looked at the jar with regret, got in the car, and looked at Zifeng.
Zifeng's face turned red, "Sold for 670 yuan!"
"So many!" Peng Peng was surprised, and then said with a smile, "I think it's all thanks to Brother Rui's craftsmanship."
"It would also be inseparable from everyone's efforts. If I were just myself, I wouldn't be able to make so many radishes."
"It's just that some people dislike us for not preparing plastic bags."
Ling Rui curled up his lips, some things might be too small to be done by one person.
However, don’t neglect doing good deeds because they are small.
Someone has to start doing it and spread it, and then it can slowly become a habit.
"It's okay. Since we want to protect the environment, we have to do it all the time." Ling Rui replied with a smile, "It's nothing."
"Um."
"Then we go back?"
"good."
…
When I returned to the mushroom house, I found that Huang Lei and others had returned.
"Master."
"Teacher Huang."
"Teacher He!"
Ling Rui and others smiled and greeted everyone.
"Hey, are you all sold out?"
"Sold out!"
"Where do you sell it?"
"To town!"
"Town?"
Huang Lei and the others looked at each other in shock. The program team was really making trouble! They made it clear that Ling Rui and the others would not be allowed to win!
"Okay, now we start counting the income of each group." Chen Kezhou's voice came.
As a result, Huang Lei's group sold for 945 yuan, He Jiong's group sold for 900 yuan, and Ling Rui's group sold for 670 yuan, which is almost a third of the difference.
"So, we really eat instant noodles?" Peng Peng opened his eyes excitedly, "Yeah! That's great!"
Zifeng and Peng Peng clapped!
They don't care whether they have a fancy lunch or not.
They only want Ling Rui to do it!
Others:…
"So do you mean we were really tricked by the show crew?" Yixing pointed at the show crew, "No way?"
"Maybe not! They eat instant noodles!" Xiaozhu was puzzled.
"Eh..." He Jiong sighed, "My bad premonition is getting stronger and stronger!"