Food: Randomly set up a stall, customers chase me ten blocks away

[This week's task: Sell 500 strings of candied haws every day. ]

(Note: There is no limit to the variety of candied haws, and there is no limit to the location and time of the stall.)

[Recipe: "Candied haws" has been issued! ]

[Receive the task/reject the task]

Lin Zhou: ? ? ?

At three o'clock in the morning, Lin Zhou looked at the task of this week that had just been refreshed, and his eyes went dark.

What is the concept of 500 strings of candied haws?

He may not be able to sell 500 strings even if he works from morning to night! ! !

Kill him.

This task really overestimates him.

Lin Zhou closed his eyes and lay on the bed, considering the possibility of rejecting the task.

Logically speaking, he has only been here for three weeks, and it is time to struggle. He is still a long way from lying down and not doing tasks.

But this task is simply outrageous!

Who is a good person who can sell 500 strings of candied haws a day!

Although the previous tasks were not in line with common sense, they were still easy to complete with hard work and effort.

It seems that the first few tasks are just for beginners, and now the difficulty starts to increase?

After lying in bed all day, Lin Zhou still gritted his teeth and accepted the task.

As a man, you must be brave enough to accept challenges.

Take the task and try your best to complete it. If you really can't complete it, then we can talk about it later.

You can't try your best, but you are scared by the difficulty of the task and retreat directly.

This is not his life creed.

The task was accepted, but how can he sell 500 strings of candied haws every day?

Lin Zhou glanced at the time. It was only a little after three o'clock. It was still early. He would go to the market in the morning to check.

"Alas..."

A sigh was enough to express his mood at the moment.

Go to sleep.

You don't have to think about these things when you fall asleep.

Although escaping is shameful, it is useful!

......

Qinhuangshan.

Eight o'clock.

A group of college students couldn't get up for the eight-minute class, and they climbed harder than anyone else to eat porridge at eight o'clock.

Xie Hong and others still climbed to the top of the mountain at the familiar time.

After searching for a while, no one found Lin Zhouren.

"What's going on? Where's the porridge owner?"

"Did he close his stall and go back, or did he not come to set up the stall today?"

A group of people were as tired as dogs, panting, and they couldn't find Lin Zhouren. They were so desperate!

"No, did you ask the boss yesterday if he set up the stall?"

"I didn't ask yesterday, doesn't the boss come every day?"

A group of people looked at each other with clear and stupid eyes.

They looked at each other and were all innocent college students.

I can't criticize this because I am also one of them.

"What should we do now? Go down the mountain?"

A group of people looked at each other, and their eyes were as clear as a retreat.

After a long time, Yao Chao suddenly reacted.

"No, you still remember when we asked the boss to set up the stall, he said that he would be there this week, not every day!"

This sentence fell into everyone's ears like a revelation.

Everyone suddenly realized.

This early morning, it was really only this group of college students who suffered.

Because the rest of the diners who bought porridge came to the mountain and ate a bowl of porridge.

Adults have their own lives and jobs. Few people spend two hours climbing the mountain, plus the time on the way down the mountain, just to eat a bowl of porridge.

Although the porridge is really delicious, everyone only thinks about eating it again next time they have a break.

"Let's go, let's go down the mountain. There's no point in looking at the top of the mountain for so many days without porridge."

After waiting for a while, Lin Zhou's figure disappeared, and everyone accepted this fact.

Their backs are so desolate and sad.

It makes people cry.

There are voices from afar.

"Are we coming tomorrow morning?"

This made the group of people silent again.

If they had known that Lin Zhou would not set up the stall this morning, they would never come to climb the mountain.

After all, it's not easy to come here, and climbing the mountain is not an easy thing.

They are so tired that they rely on a bowl of porridge to support them.

But now, they don't know whether the porridge boss will set up the stall tomorrow!

"Let's do this. I remember the first time we met the boss was at the foot of the mountain. We came very early that day to watch the sunrise, at three or four in the morning. We will arrive at the same time tomorrow. We will not go up the mountain, but wait at the foot of the mountain to see if we can meet the porridge selling boss. If we see him, we will follow him up the mountain. If we don't see him, we will go back to our own homes and look for our own mothers!"

"Great! I agree."

"Okay, let's do it."

......

Lin Zhou woke up at eight o'clock.

As for why he slept so long, there was no way. He had to start adjusting his work and rest in the new week.

It was not easy to sell five hundred strings of candied haws a day. He was afraid that he would have to sell them from morning to night.

"Alas..."

As soon as he opened his eyes, he sighed before he got up.

The next second, he jumped up from the bed.

Time cannot be wasted. He had to go to the vegetable market to buy ingredients and start cooking.

Moreover, whether the candied haws are easy to sell and where there are more people flow, all need to be tested.

It takes half a day just to prepare five hundred strings of candied haws.

Thinking of this, Lin Zhou sighed again after getting up.

And according to the recipes given by the system, there are many ways to make candied haws. One is the classic way, which is to remove the seeds of hawthorn fruit and string them on wooden sticks, coat them with sugar, and sprinkle with beautiful white sesame seeds.

There are also people who break the hawthorn fruit, remove the seeds or gently flatten them, string several of them together, apply a thin layer of black bean paste on the outside, and then embed melon seeds arranged in a pattern on the bean paste, and then wrap them with sugar. From a distance, the red, black and white colors are particularly tempting.

This is a relatively complicated method of making candied haws.

There are also people who break each hawthorn fruit, remove the core, put a piece of walnut kernel in the middle, and then wrap it with sugar, so that it doesn't taste sour.

There are also candied haws made from fruits such as apples and oranges.

Lin Zhou decided to buy more ingredients and try to make them when the time comes. Making some fancy candied haws will definitely attract a group of girls and children.

If you decide to take on the task, you have to work hard to complete it.

After packing up and going out, Lin Zhou glanced at himself in the mirror.

I don't know if the genetic modification fluid is effective, his skin seems to be a little whiter.

In this hot summer, he runs out to set up the stall every day, and he is definitely tanned.

Who wants to be darker if they can be white?

Lin Zhou narcissistically touched his face and felt that his skin was a little smoother.

OK, OK, the system reward is really awesome.

......

Arriving at the vegetable market, Lin Zhou went straight to the fruit stalls and bought all the hawthorns from several stalls.

This stuff, except for buying it to make candied haws or dried hawthorns, few people buy so much.

Because it is really sour when eaten alone, few people buy it as fruit.

The fruit stalls don’t have much stock.

Seeing Lin Zhou want so many hawthorns, they are very curious.

“Young man, why do you buy so many hawthorns? Eating too much of this stuff will make your teeth sour and your stomach sour.”