By six o'clock, many people in Yangcheng would have already gotten up and came to the breakfast stalls to buy snacks.
Zhao Yun'er said hello yesterday, and Liang Jinqiao came over on time. When Zhao Yun'er arrived at Mulan's house, the three of them sat on the donkey and drove towards Yangcheng.
After moving everything out of the stall, Liang Jinqiao was responsible for cleaning up and wiping the tables, while Zhao Yun'er was responsible for making the snacks. As for Mulan, she followed behind.
When a few people were busy working, time passed in a short while.
At six o'clock, some guests slowly came.
The business of the stall that Zhao Yun'er took over was quite good before, so many people are still used to coming here to buy breakfast.
In addition, the things Zhao Yun'er made were really fragrant, and the smell spread directly to the entire street.
Many people were attracted by the smell of Zhao Yun'er's breakfast stall, and they came over one after another to see what was being cooked.
"Girl, what are these wontons? Are they delicious?" someone asked.
"Of course it's delicious. Wonton is similar to dumplings, but it's a little different from dumplings. Uncle, would you like a bowl?"
"How much does a bowl cost?"
"Eight cents a bowl, guaranteed to be enough!"
"Okay, then give me a bowl!"
"Okay!"
"Girl, what is this? I've never eaten it before!" A woman asked, pointing to the fried dough sticks placed by Zhao Yun'er.
Zhao Yun'er explained patiently, "Auntie, these are fried dough sticks. They cost a penny each. They are very delicious. Do you want to try one?"
The woman heard that it only cost a penny a stick, and thought it was quite cheap. It smelled very fragrant, so she might as well buy one to try.
"Okay! Give me one!" The woman handed a penny to Zhao Yun'er.
"Okay!" Zhao Yun'er took a piece of butter paper, wrapped one in it and handed it over.
"Auntie, if you like it, come back and buy it next time!"
"Haha, for sure!"
The woman took it and took a bite. The crispy and fragrant taste was simply too delicious.
"It's delicious, it's delicious. Girl, you make this really well. It's worth every penny! This woman also has a loud voice. As soon as she shouted, more people came.
"Girl, give me one too!"
"I want one too!"
"I want it too, I want it too!"
The dozens of fried dough sticks that had just been fried were sold out immediately. Zhao Yun'er asked Liang Jinqiao to help sell them, while she took the time to continue making some.
"Don't just buy fried dough sticks, the other things I have here are also delicious! The fragrant steamed buns and shaomai are definitely different from those at other places."
"Yeah?"
"You'll know after you try it. There are meat and vegetable buns."
"Okay then, two vegetable buns and one meat bun!"
"I'll also have two vegetable buns!"
People who ate the buns began to praise them. As Zhao Yun'er said, they tasted good.
“I didn’t expect that the people at the stall have changed and the food is even more delicious than before!”
"These steamed buns are fragrant and fresh. Girl, how did you make them?"
"It's delicious. I'll come here to buy breakfast tomorrow!"
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Zhao Yuner was also very happy to hear the praise and recognition from these people.
The meat buns are delicious because the filling is her exclusive secret recipe, and the vegetable buns are delicious because Zhao Yun'er chopped up the mushrooms that she had picked from the mountains and dried them among the green vegetables.
These mushrooms are delicious and have the effect of improving freshness. When mixed with green vegetables, the taste will naturally improve.