Bringing System to Great Tang

"Wukong is proud of the golden hoop stick, but the Dinghaishen needle is missing a stick. The nine-foot nail rake is in all directions, and the sand monk Buddha beads are full of karma."

Li Yi explained the weapons of each mission in Journey to the West, and he kept selling candy men.

After selling a bunch of candy men, it was noon.

Li Yi got a sign and wrote: Lunch break, it will be sold at 2 pm.

The woman at Shop No. 91 was busy. Li Yi came here to say that he was eating noodles, but instead of ordering, he sold things.

The people who came to buy it were hungry. When they saw that they were selling pasta, they sat down to eat.

This is called eyeball economy. On a street, some people come to perform a show to see the situation on the street. If it is too narrow, your performance will be useless.

But in the wide street, someone comes to perform, and there are many ways to deal with it, depending on one's own state.

At noon, my place is full, you are performing in front of my store, you are upset! Go somewhere else, I don't need you.

On the same street, in a shop with few customers, there are people performing, and some bosses tell the waiter to drive away. I didn’t make any money at all. You come here and want money?

The smart boss pays and plays at the door. After a while, you can go in and eat for free.

At the same time, I told the waiter to shout that today's customers are 10% off. It's not easy. Finally, some customers are attracted. It's a day to earn an extra day.

A lot of people came in front of the shop. They brought children who didn't go to school, wanted to buy one for their children, and liked candy. When they heard the news, they rushed here.

Looking at it, people are resting, should they wait or go? Eat first!

There are three people in the shop, a hired helper, and an 'old woman' with half white hair sitting there wrapping wontons?

There was a pretty woman with not very good skin left. She habitually smiled at everyone who ate, with smart eyes.

Li Yi came over to sell the candy seller, but instead of rushing, she offered wonton soup to the people waiting in line. The wonton soup had big bones and chicken bone sticks.

There is another pot next to it to boil water for noodles and wontons, as well as leftover buns and steamed buns from the morning.

Li Yi washed his hands again: "The steamed bread left in your morning is cheaper! If you can't sell it, it will break."

The woman looked over and said, "It can't be cheap. You won't charge you for adding a dish of mixed vegetables. If it's cheap, everyone won't buy it in the morning. I can't make any money when I buy it at noon and at night."

"You have to give me a bowl of wonton soup." Li Yi asked for something extra, and said that he went over to mix vegetables.

There is kelp silk, which was cultivated by the World Fund in the Tang Dynasty. It is cheap, and it is dried and shipped to various places.

Mixed dried tofu shreds, blanched mung bean sprouts, pressed dried cucumber strips, vegetarian chicken slices, and fermented bean curd.

Li Yi carefully sized the plates, and agreed that he would pack as many as he could. When the plates were finished, the plates would be piled high.

He moved back carefully, put it gently on the table, and nodded in satisfaction.

"Candy man, can you finish it?" Some people couldn't stand it any longer.

"What's your business? The shop owner didn't say anything, what are you doing?" Li Yi stared at him.

"If you don't do human affairs, I have to pretend that I can't see? It's not okay to bully people!"

The other party stood up, and in the clatter, someone else got up.

"Don't, don't, don't, it's a skill to stack the plate that's agreed upon at will.

You don't see each other very often. They must have come to buy a candy man. I have a good deal. I will invite him to eat this meal.

In the next two days, it will be hot, and he will not be able to sell sugar figurines. Thank you, thank you all. "

The woman shouted to stop her, don't fight.

"When I beg for food? It's not uncommon! Humph!" Li Yi slapped his neck.

"Hahaha..." Li Longji and the others upstairs on the opposite side slapped the table with laughter.

This is Li Dongzhu of Lijiazhuangzi in Bashui, who looks like a villain in the market.

"I really don't want money." The woman said to Li Yi again.

"Really? I want to pack twenty steamed buns."

Li Yi slapped his palms open, turned over, turned back, twenty.

"Are you sure you're shameless, the sugar seller? Do you know what's going on at her house?" Another person started rolling up his sleeves.

"What does it have to do with me? She promised to be honest.

You dare to hit me? Touch me and I'll fall to the ground and corrupt to death. Believe it or not? There is Lijiazhuangzi's drone in the sky, which can record it.

As soon as I fall to the ground, I will detain you immediately after recording. No, it is the official yamen who arrested you. "

Li Yi pointed to the sky, everyone knew that Zhuangzi drones flew every day.

"You pour it down and try it, you don't need to get up when it falls down."

The other party was not used to this problem, so he fell down and beat him to death.

"Don't get angry this big brother, the sugar seller will give you 20 steamed buns. You can't leave after eating. You have to continue selling here until I close the stall. You will sell them wherever you are."

The woman agreed, made a condition, and picked out twenty steamed buns.

"That's right! Oops! I have a few days' worth of food, where can I get some food?" Li Yi looked around.

The people around him want to kill him now, it's so hateful.

Opposite upstairs, Li Longji pointed down: "Go and buy all her leftover buns and steamed buns, and remember to fill the wonton soup and side dishes that don't cost money."

Someone asked someone else to buy it, a helper who was in charge of running errands.

Help Xian push a cart over: "Qiu Niang, you have met a noble person, put the leftover buns and steamed buns, and you have to give twenty bowls of soup and enough mixed vegetables."

"Okay Song Saburo." The woman was happy when she heard that, and hurriedly pretended to be warm and made more money.

"Look, I'll bring you good luck." Li Yi said again there.

"Bah!" Several people pooh at the same time.

The woman who finished packing and collecting the money suddenly looked at Li Yi carefully, and then smiled: "Thank you Tangren Lang for the good luck, I'll give you another half of a salted duck egg."

"Qiu Xiaoniang, UU reading www.uukanshu.com forty bowls of wontons, hurry up." Another gang ran over.

"Today, I will add half a salted duck egg to each of you, so let me make this first?"

The woman did not dare to neglect helping the leisure. When buying something for the leisure, she had to give it first, and then she would add something to the customer to make amends.

"We're not in a hurry, we're not very hungry!"

Someone spoke out, feeling much more comfortable with this popular candy seller.

"Yes, send it to the nobles first, it's really not easy today, a lot of people come to buy it." Someone else agreed.

"Are you really not hungry? If you are hungry, I have twenty steamed buns, and I will sell you eighteen..."

"Shut up!" A group of people yelled at Li Yi.

"I have a good heart. If you don't believe me, wait. You won't be able to eat until two o'clock. Then I will sell candy people. Listen to me, I bought this steamed bun..."

"Besides, I really hit you!" The man who rolled up his sleeves gritted his teeth.

"Qiu Xiaoniang, fifty bowls of noodles." The man's voice fell, and he came over to help.

The person I hired was in charge of pressing the noodles. There was a hand-cranked noodle pressing machine. When I heard fifty bowls, I wanted to cry.

Everyone: "..."

Someone did look at the steamed buns on Li Yi's table. What's going on with this candy man? this mouth...

"Ask Bang Xian to help you find someone to do the work temporarily and give you more wages, you won't be able to do it."

Li Yi rolled up his sleeves as he spoke, washed his hands again, went to the place where the wontons were wrapped, picked up the small bamboo slices, and started wrapping the wontons.

While wrapping it, he muttered: "You know how to bully me, what kind of rotten stuffing is this? Isn't the food in Zhuangzi delicious? You eat, let me work, I'm not hungry? I come out for a walk, why are you all..."