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Volume 1, Chapter 464: Green Mustard Thousand Layer Cake is on the Market

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    At noon, Fuduo store in Wuliqiaokou, Beicheng District.  As usual, there is a long and winding queue outside the window. In order not to affect the traffic on the sidewalk, the queue tries to stand as close to the wall as possible.  Customers have long been accustomed to waiting, not to mention that now that it is October, the weather is cooler, which is much better than the scorching sun some time ago.  Wearing white clothes and hats, Qiangzi and his assistant Xiao Zhao stood in the room. They divided the labor and cooperated in cutting cakes and selling goods, with skillful and smooth techniques.  The store has been open for more than three months. Although it has not been around for a long time, it is now quite famous in the surrounding area and has cultivated a large number of regular and loyal customers.  ?According to Qiangzi, even if there are no new customers in the future, he does not have to worry at all, because the care of these old customers alone is enough to comfortably support him until his retirement.  Of course, this was rebuked by his uncle, who scolded him for being young and not seeking to make progress.  "Zhao, where are the new products?" Qiangzi asked without looking back while cutting the cake.  Yesterday, Affen called and told him that Koufuduo has released a new variety. Green mustard is added to the original vegetable and meat fillings. It tastes quite pungent, but it is said that it is very enjoyable after you get used to it. It is a relatively alternative product.  "The food that produces more food must be good. This has been proven countless times in practice."  And with his relationship with Ah Fen, he gets priority every time he releases a new product.  Of course, what the federation says is to assist manufacturers in trial marketing and collect feedback from consumers to promote the early finalization of products.  This reason is quite persuasive, and no other members have been found to make irresponsible remarks so far.  So Qiangzi asked to purchase the goods without thinking.  Naturally, the initial output will not be large. Today is the first time, and forty pieces have been approved.  "The dustpan over there is the one with a triangular mark on it at the bottom." Xiao Zhao responded, and nodded at another large bamboo dustpan covered with a quilt on the table on the right.  "Move over here." Qiangzi commanded, the dustpan of thousand-layer cake in his hand was almost at its bottom.  We just brought it from the yard at No. 17, Xiushui Lane at 11 o'clock in the morning, and we haven't had time to taste the new product yet.  "Uncle, do you have some coconut ice cream?" A sweet voice came from the window.  Qiangzi lowered his head and saw that it was a little girl with braids, about seven or eight years old.  Head tilted up.  Her face was pink and her big, smart eyes were looking at him expectantly.  "Hey, don't talk about coconut, all flavors are gone now. They are all out of stock." Qiangzi sighed.  This Fudo ice cream is a very good business.  But the production is really bad. No, the last batch of goods was discontinued for another week.  According to A Fen, there is a shortage of raw materials.  We also have to go to Dingxiang Garden in batches to make fruit pies, juices, coconut milk, etc., so we can¡¯t take care of that for the time being.  As a result, the fans who were primary and middle school students were very dissatisfied, but there was nothing that could be done about it.  As for the adult customers, it¡¯s okay, they are not that enthusiastic about this kind of ice dessert.  "When will it be available?" The little girl was unwilling to give up and continued to ask.  "It's hard to say this, and I'm anxious too. Otherwise, I have someone with Lu Xue here. Do you like Menglong, Cute Duo, or cappuccino?" Qiangzi could only explain a few words perfunctorily, and then made a recommendation to the other party.  .  These are the bulk goods that I just bought from the wholesale market. After all, the freezer in the store can't always be empty.  "I don't want it." The little girl pouted, looking very unhappy.  "Lili, forget it. Mom will make you freshly squeezed orange juice when you get home." A young woman next to her comforted her.  "Hey, have you finished what you said in front? Why are you still chatting? There are so many people waiting behind here." "The ice cream is too sweet, isn't it delicious? If you eat too much, you will get cavities."  This is a place that sells mille-feuille cakes.¡± Some people at the back of the queue started to get irritated when they saw them grinding in front of the window.  "It's true that you are such a grown-up person and you still care about a child. What kind of quality do you have?" At the same time, some people expressed their dissatisfaction.  "That's right, why are you afraid of waiting for a while." "You guys have nothing to do, so of course you can speak lightly. Do you know, I have to rush for time, if I delay for a while, my business worth millions may be ruined." "Hey,  Come on. Can someone with a business worth hundreds of dollars line up here? "You heard me wrong, I mean a business with a few hundred dollars." A quarrel broke out between the two parties.  Persuasion, chaos.  Unexpectedly, the young woman actually caused a commotion, and she was a little panicked, so she quickly bought two bags of layer cakes, and thenHe took the little girl and left quickly.  Qiangzi had already been quite experienced in dealing with this kind of scene. He pressed the horn switch and shouted out the window, saying that the store was a model of civilization and advanced, and that he would close down if he made any more noise.  Sure enough, the team outside immediately stopped, and everything was calm, as if nothing had happened.  The number of mille-feuille cakes in the bamboo dustpan quickly decreased until a new product with a triangular mark on the bottom appeared.  "Young man, bring me some pork and celery." A skinny old man with a white beard came out of the window, holding an ebony walking stick in his hand.  "Uncle, the pork and celery stuffing is sold out." Qiangzi responded.  "Oh, just give me two bags of whatever you want." The old man was not picky.  "Uncle, I'm sorry, please come back tomorrow. There's only some mustard left here, it's very choking, and the elderly can't bear it." Qiangzi explained apologetically.  He also turned on the electric loudspeaker to announce the arrival of Koufuduo's new green mustard meatloaf in small quantities. Since the taste is quite special, those who are not used to it or are allergic to green mustard should not try it.  After a moment, he patted his forehead and remembered that he had prepared the sign in advance, but he had forgotten it when he got busy.  He quickly found the rectangular plastic sign, with a few lines of advertising written on it in eye-catching colored pens.  But it was still the personalized font that looked like a reptile, which Xiao Zhao couldn't bear to look at.  There is no other way, computer typing is common in today¡¯s society.  Not many young people like to practice calligraphy.  Let's just make do with it.  When the sign was put up, it immediately aroused a lot of discussion.  "What, it's mustard, it's fresh here." "I don't use that stuff in salads at home, oh, no, it doesn't seem to be green mustard. I can't figure it out either." "That mustard stuff can be washed, it will choke your nose. Forget it.  , Let¡¯s go.¡± After hearing Qiangzi¡¯s statement, some people in the team left immediately.  However, more customers did not move.  After all, it¡¯s not easy to produce new products due to the popularity of food.  Now that I'm here, I have to see it first.  "Young man, you look down on my old man. How good is the mustard? Here are two pieces." The old man with the gray beard in front of the window became stubborn.  I have to buy two pieces to try.  Qiangzi was helpless.  All we can do is do as we are told.  Cut two pieces, bag them, and hand them to the other party.  The old man took a few steps away from the window, brought the yellow paper bag to his mouth and bit it.  "Sneeze. Sneeze, sneeze!" He sneezed three times in a row, and the walking stick in his hand began to tremble.  "Old man, are you choking? Take it easy." A kind-hearted young man next to him quickly stepped forward to help him, for fear that he would fall.  Qiangzi stuck his head out of the window to take a look at the situation.  ¡°Old man, are you okay?¡± he asked.  Although this was an expected reaction, it was a bit uneasy after all.  The old man took out a tissue and wiped it on his nose, the corners of his eyes and his forehead for a while, and then said: "Huh, huh, my body is strong and I can still hold on. Well, I'm really strong just like this. Weird,  "Why is it different from the mustard I've had before?" "The one you eat at home must be yellow mustard, but the stuffing is filled with imported green mustard," Qiangzi explained.  "I said, no wonder. Well, the smell is a bit strong, but it's not bad at all. It's quite comfortable even if you sneeze a few times." The old man said, and took a few deep breaths slowly.  My respiratory tract feels much smoother than before.  At this time, the smell of Thousand Layer Pancakes spread all around. Mixed with the familiar aroma of meat and vegetables, there was a strange and fresh aroma, but the boundaries were clear and outstanding, like a springy loach.  Drilling into people's nostrils.  "Give me one." "I want two." The customers behind started to buy.  After taking the yellow paper bag, he also walked aside to taste it first.  For a time, there were sneezes, coughs, and people wiping their tears, making it a strange street scene, attracting side glances from people passing by on bicycles.  A young man and woman passed by on the sidewalk and were quite surprised to see this scene.  "Hey, what's going on?" the young woman asked.  "I'm afraid it's a collective cold. The newspaper said that there is a new type of mutated viral influenza recently, and I heard that it is quite serious." The man answered smartly.  "Hey, let's leave quickly. It will be troublesome if we get infected. By the way, there are newly bought masks in the bag." After hearing this, the young woman became very nervous. As she walked away quickly, she opened the bag and rummaged through it to find two masks.  A thick big mask??Each person wears one separately.  Customers with a lot of good taste naturally ignored the reaction of the others. After the initial discomfort, they found that this new mustard layer cake had a unique texture and taste. Although it was spicy, it did not exceed people's tolerance. Obviously  It is specially formulated.  And the stimulation to the taste buds on the tip of the tongue is stronger than before, making the forehead sweat and the body's circulation speeding up. It is really a very enjoyable experience.  Many people who had tasted it turned around and returned to the queue, wanting to buy some more to take back to their families and friends to try.  However, there are also a small number of customers who cannot accept the smell of green mustard, shake their heads and leave, planning to come back tomorrow morning to buy old varieties.  In a short time, the forty sheets, totaling 160 pieces of mille-feuille cakes with triangular marks, were sold out. As usual, the front of the store soon became deserted.  Qiangzi took the wet towel handed over by his assistant Xiao Zhao and wiped it on his face a few times.  At this moment, I suddenly remembered that I had not tasted the taste of this mustard pancake just by watching others eat it happily.  Forget it, we can only wait until tomorrow.  He stretched his aching neck, told Xiao Zhao to clean up the room, took off his work clothes, and went upstairs to rest.  (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature. The novels will be better and updated faster!
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