The next day, it was Zhang Man'er's shop that opened.
In the morning, more than half of Xue's family came, including three members of Tiesheng's family and sun Junhao.
The little apprentice, who was full of variety and sincerity, invited a lion dance and danced all the way from the street, but brought a large number of onlookers.
"Jun Hao, you really have a heart. When people come, they'll do it, and they'll cost you money. " Zhang Man'er said with a smile. His mouth is curved, his eyes are open, and his eyes are as clear as a spring.
Xue Xue is following her eagerly. She's all dressed up and comes here to help. In fact, she wants to meet her sweetheart.
As soon as sun Junhao appeared on the stage, he flew straight into him like a bee watching a flower.
It's interesting to think about him. He's considerate. He looks younger, but he's more careful than other men. If only he could marry him.
Xue Chuan lit the firecrackers. In the crackling sound, the ground was soon covered with red firecrackers paper.
Added to the atmosphere of the opening, looking jubilant.
The bustle here attracts people from all walks of life. They all like to watch the bustle. They can go wherever they are surrounded.
Soon the door of the shop was surrounded by people. There were more people than I thought?
Zhang Man'er, holding a small bamboo pole with a red cloth in his hand, picks up the red cloth on the plaque.
Red cloth flying, a piece of red, plaque on the words majestic, Xueji snack shop.
With more and more onlookers, Zhang Man'er put his hands on his lips and formed a trumpet shape. His clear voice yelled: "don't miss the passers-by. Xueji snack shop has opened. You are welcome to try it for free. If you buy enough, you will get a salted duck egg."
The wooden counter in front of the door is full of special snacks, including canned fish in the shape of a heart, a basket of salted duck eggs, a bundle of cask rice, free wild garlic and new varieties of pickled mustard.
Passers-by looked at the things on the shelves, some of them were sharp eyed and recognized: "eh, you didn't put them in the West Street before. There are more shops and more varieties than before."
After a while, naturally, there are many regular customers.
Zhang Man'er said: "good eyesight, you are our family. In the future, there will be many varieties and reasonable prices. Qingshui town is the only one."
The old customer nodded: "it's really getting bigger and bigger. At the beginning, I remember you set up a stall on the East Street, just selling canned fish. How long has it been? They've all set up shops. How powerful is the little lady? "
"Come on, you can taste it for free. If you buy enough, you can send salted duck eggs." The atmosphere is strong. Zhang Man'er takes the opportunity to recommend it.
"Well, give me two cans of canned fish." The old customers took the lead, and the customers behind came to taste it. After tasting it, they fell in love and rushed to buy it.
"Give me a kilo of wild garlic."
"That mustard tuber, right? I haven't seen it before. Come on, give me a can. It tastes good."
Soon there were more and more people in the shop. Under the mediation of Xue Chuan and Lian Tiesheng, they formed a neat long line. Xue Yu collected money and Xue Xue helped deliver things. Zhang Man'er stood on a small bench, clapping and yelling.
On the first day of opening, there were quite a lot of people. Thanks to Xue Yu, he set up a stall on West Street for such a long time and gained a lot of loyal customers. When he saw the new shop opening, those old customers couldn't come to support him.
"Master, this is what you call pickled mustard. Can I try it?"
Everyone has a clear division of labor, so sun Junhao strolls around the shop smartly and turns from a young man into a snack. This taste, that eating, and eating look are quite elegant and endurable.
Originally very ordinary food, after chewing through his mouth, it looks like human delicacy.
Seeing that he was so curious, Zhang Man'er was glad to see that it was just a free nursery. He brought a jar of pickled mustard and opened the lid. A fresh and spicy taste spread.
She took a small dish, filled some pickles, and served them to him.
"Come on, eat. Eat well. Bring a jar for the family." Zhang Man'er sings with him.
Green strips, dotted with red peppers, are pleasant to look at and enjoyable to smell. He took a few mouthfuls of chopsticks and called them delicious.
"Master, it's good with millet porridge." Sun Junhao commented.
Ordinary people like to cook some porridge and pancakes in the morning, but it's hard to swallow without food. They don't want to stir fry or eat greasy food in the morning.
So these pickles, canned fish, salted duck eggs, have become an essential food on the breakfast table.
It's delicious, and it's good to store for a long time.
"Yes, it's good to eat with breakfast, but it's also good to put some in the following bar, or put some in the soup, which can be fresh." Zhang Man'er explained in detail, and saw more and more customers trying to eat mustard.
Maybe sun Junhao is so good-looking that many girls come to buy pickles.
This guy is good at attracting business?
"Don't crowd, don't crowd, everyone has." Looking at more and more guests, Zhang Man'er felt like picking up money everywhere.
Don't look at these few articles. The more than ten articles are piled up. The less makes the more. Soon they are half full of drawers.
Zhang Man'er asks Xue Chuan to pour these copper plates into the barrel, and then he starts to call the guests to collect money.
"You Xueji shop is good. I used to buy food from you when you set up a stall. This new variety of mustard tuber tastes good. Give me a can."
"Every time I come back, I always have fresh food. If I come back a few days later, I will be surprised." A guest joked.
The price of this shop is the same as that of the original stall, and there is no increase in the price. In addition, there are salted duck eggs delivered today.
These are the necessary food for the common people on the breakfast table, they naturally bought it.
As the copper plates in the empty drawer piled up more and more, Zhang Man'er thought that in the evening, they would be able to realize the artistic conception of counting the copper plates and getting cramps.
One or two pieces of silver can be seen occasionally among the piles of copper. After all, they are small businesses, and silver is not common.
After ten o'clock, the dense crowd dispersed. Even the three members of Tiesheng's family went back. Zhang Man'er, Xue Chuan, Xue Yang, Xue Xue, Xue Yu, and sun Junhao were sitting in the room, strung with coppers to rest.
"Third brother, third sister-in-law, your business is good. How much is the monthly rent? What's the money? Is it equal with the elder sister? Isn't my elder sister taking a big advantage? " Xue Xue looked at the half barrel of copper, eyes emitting light.