Food: Random stalls, customers chase me for ten blocks

The old man was so tired, but he was still very young.

"I make candied haws."

Lin Zhou looked at the uncle selling fruits and said with a look of teeth aching when he kicked hawthorns.

The uncle was also cute.

Whose good people eat hawthorns as fruits? What's the difference between this and eating lemons without any mouthfuls.

"Candied haws are OK. It's suitable for all ages and tastes good."

The uncle looked like he couldn't eat hawthorns, but he could eat candied haws. Lin Zhou was very happy.

"Uncle, give me some of these grapes, both green and purple, and ten boxes of blueberries, apples, strawberries, cantaloupes, oranges, bananas, peaches, kiwis, pears, tomatoes, black dates...give me some."

After buying the fruits, Lin Zhou went straight to the dry goods area.

When it was his turn to buy wooden sticks, he looked at a pile of wooden sticks of different lengths and fell into deep thought.

You say...is there a possibility that it is too difficult to sell 500 sticks of candied haws with eight to ten hawthorns in a string a day.

If you change to short sticks, only two hawthorns in a string, such a small amount is also a string!

Lin Zhou looked at the 10cm long small sticks with brighter and brighter eyes, and he wanted to laugh up to the sky to express his feelings at the moment.

Hahahaha!

There is always a way out!

Sure enough, the system will not issue tasks that cannot be completed.

If he couldn't make this turn and just sold the common candied haws on the market, he would be exhausted and couldn't sell them all even if he worked hard all day.

But there are more or less candied haws in a string!

The system task doesn't specify how many candied haws a string should have.

"Hehe~"

The grocery store owner looked at Lin Zhou grinning at a pair of wooden sticks, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

Is this guy a fool?

"Customer, do you want to buy wooden sticks?"

"Yes, this kind of wooden sticks, I want a lot, how many do you have?"

Lin Zhou heard the boss's voice and raised his head and said happily.

"There are five boxes..."

The boss didn't understand, but it would be a fool not to make money.

He moved out all the wooden sticks that couldn't be sold in the inventory.

When he took the goods, he had obsessive-compulsive disorder. Looking at the wooden sticks of different lengths, he asked for several boxes of each length.

But the 10cm wooden sticks, which were neither short nor long, couldn't be sold at all.

I didn't expect that a fool would come today.

No, he's a good man!

He cleared out all his inventory.

It seems that this is fate!

He said that there is nothing that can't be sold, it depends on whether the customer has a fate with this thing!

The boss saw Lin Zhou carrying several large bags of things and enthusiastically helped to move them to the tricycle.

"Welcome to come again next time~"

The boss watched Lin Zhou leave on the tricycle and waved enthusiastically.

Looking at the candied haws sign on Lin Zhou's tricycle, he also knew why the customer bought so many wooden sticks at once.

It turned out to be making candied haws~

......

After buying a lot of things in bits and pieces, Lin Zhou moved the ingredients several times when he got home.

Then he washed various fruits in batches and dried them.

Then he started to boil sugar.

The process of making candied haws is just a few main steps, such as selecting fruits, stringing fruits, boiling sugar, dipping in sugar, and cooling.

However, it is both simple and not simple. Since the quality of ingredients, the quality of sugar, and the technology of boiling sugar are different, the quality of candied haws is naturally different.

In Lin Zhou's view, some manual work is simple to say, and it seems that you can do it at a glance, but it takes a lot of skill to really make this candied haws.

If you want the candied haws to taste crispy, fresh, sour and sweet, and not sticky, there are many things to learn!

In his spare time, Lin Zhou saw the message sent by Uncle Zhang.

Asked him if he would set up a stall today.

Uncle Zhang also roughly figured out the pattern of Lin Zhou's stall.

I went to climb Qinhuang Mountain in the morning, but I didn't see him. I looked at the time and found that today was Monday!

A new week has come.

Lin Zhou estimated that he would have to change the place to set up the stall again.

Zhang Jianjun also guessed what Lin Zhou would sell this week. After thinking for a long time, he didn't guess it. He was so curious that he wanted to ask.

"This week, I'm going to sell candied haws. I'm going to ride around and sell them."

Lin Zhou washed and laid out a table of fruits, took a photo, sent it over, and added text.

Royal Villa No. 11.

Zhang Jianjun received the reply and was surprised.

He guessed noodles, wontons and other foods, but he didn't expect Lin Zhou to sell candied haws.

He hasn't eaten this thing for decades.

I ate it when I was a child.

Childhood memories seemed to have found a way to erupt in an instant.

Zhang Jianjun couldn't help but recall that when he was a child, his parents would buy him a candied haws whenever he took an exam, no matter how well he did.

Good scores were rewards.

Bad scores were encouragement.

So when he was a child, he was the only one who looked forward to the exams that everyone in the class feared.

Among children of the same age, he often felt proud.

Only his parents would buy him candied haws no matter how well he did in the exams.

Unlike other children, they would be beaten if they did not do well in the exams.

There was not much encouragement for good scores.

In their era, parents basically used repressive education, and there were few parents as open-minded as him.

When he was a child, his family was not a very wealthy family, and a string of candied haws was not cheap in that era.

Now that he thinks about it, his current achievements are inseparable from his parents' cultivation.

Not only did they have enough food and drink, but they also gave him a strong heart.

The love given by parents can greatly affect a person's life.

Zhang Jianjun was very grateful to his parents for giving him a strong heart.

So that he started from scratch, fought in the business world, founded a company, gave his son good living conditions and educational resources, and made his family live better and better.

Now, he is over 60 years old and has no parents.

Zhang Jianjun was sad for a moment and wanted to try the candied haws made by Lin Zhou.

But he didn't say it directly, but asked, is he busy alone?

Lin Zhou replied yes.

Zhang Jianjun immediately became excited.

"I see you have prepared so many fruits. It's a lot of work for one person. I have nothing to do at home anyway. I'll bring someone to help you?"

In response, Lin Zhou replied immediately.

"That's great. I'm worried that I can't handle it alone!"

Zhang Jianjun got a satisfactory answer, and happily called the chef and nanny at home to drive to Lin Zhou's house.

The two families were actually in the same villa area.

But the distance between Building 3 and Building 11 is not close. It takes more than half an hour to walk there, and that's if you take a shortcut.

Of course you have to drive.

Lin Zhou is stringing hawthorns at this time, and it's a headache.

You have to remove the seeds first, boil the bean paste, and prepare the fillings.

He is so busy.

Seeing Uncle Zhang bringing people to help, he greeted him like seeing a long-lost relative.

"My goodness, how many do you want to string? These ingredients."

The ingredients in the photo that Lin Zhou sent to Zhang Jianjun have not been taken yet.

In the restaurant, in addition to a table of various fruits, there are also two large pots of hawthorns in the kitchen!