12dz Chapter 162 They Are All the Same
Chapter 162 They Are All the Same
Xia Anan called Jiang Jiang and told her that she would go to Chunhua Plaza first and would go to the snack street later.
Fortunately, the business of the grilled gluten stall has stabilized in the past two days. Although there are many people every day, they have also adapted to this busy pace.
Before Xia Anan even walked near the snack stand, she heard someone shouting.
"Just buy it with confidence, our food is sure to be delicious!"
"We are not like those unscrupulous vendors who sell cheap goods at high prices, and they only look good but are not practical."
"We are here to clean up the chaos of snack stalls. We can't let them dominate the market!"
If you didn't know, you might think you had walked into a scene of justice. Xia Anan thought to herself, she just opened a snack stand and didn't do anything against the law, right?
What’s more, the things sold in the snack street are not expensive. Compared with the things in those shops, they are not only cheap but also delicious.
But no matter what, the man's words still resonated with everyone at the scene.
Who doesn't want to buy things as cheaply as possible?
"That's right. I also think the food in the snack street is too expensive. It's not meat, but they dare to sell it at such a high price."
"It's expensive, but I can't get it every time I buy it. And this time, the fish tofu is only available in the square over there. We can't buy it here. Why is that?"
"Yes, yes, we can't let them dominate the market. Let me try what you sell first. If it tastes good, I will never go to the snack street again!"
Xia Anan knew at a glance that the people who said these words were all the other party's water army.
If it weren't for the fact that their accents were somewhat similar, I would have been fooled.
Seeing her appear, Sun Wenwen hurriedly stepped forward and said anxiously, "Sister Xia, we don't know where these people came from. We just found them here when we arrived. Look, whether it's the tricycle or the sign, they are the same as our snack street. It's obvious that they copied us."
Sun Wenwen just took a look around and maybe these people didn’t know the specific method of making gluten. There was fish tofu, but no gluten.
If they think that big piece of bread is gluten, then I didn't say anything...
"It's okay, let me take a look first."
Xia Anan walked towards the group of vendors and took a closer look. It really opened her eyes.
She had seen dirty stalls in her original world before, but she had never seen one so sloppy.
Let’s talk about the so-called cold dish first.
Various kinds of pots were mixed together, and some vegetables had not even the mud on the roots washed clean.
And the so-called fish tofu, isn’t that the fish tofu cut with a knife that she saw a review blogger do on the Internet yesterday?
Not to mention the scallion pancake, it was not as good as the one I took Xia Baobao to the chain restaurant to eat. Can that still be called a scallion pancake?
The only thing that looks good and formal is the red oil skewers.
This is different from the ones I have seen before that use hot pot base to pretend to be red oil cold pot skewers.
The red oil has not solidified and looks quite presentable.
But if you look closely, you can still find impurities in the red oil, and isn’t the sesame content a bit too much?
"Little girl, do you want to eat some skewers? This is the same recipe as the ones in the snack street. It's three yuan a skewer, and they're both meaty and vegetarian. Try them first, and buy them if you think they're delicious."
The other party obviously didn't know Xia Anan, otherwise he wouldn't have said such words to her.
As the stall owner spoke, he reached out and casually picked up two skewers. Not only was he not wearing gloves, but the bamboo skewers also looked a little yellow.
Xia Anan waved her hand: "No need, I'm just taking a look."
"Okay, okay, you can watch if you want, but do you really want to have a skewer? I'll give it to you for free, and I won't charge you."
Even though Xia Anan said no, the man still stuffed it into her hand. With such enthusiasm, Xia Anan didn't know how to refuse.
As the man moved, the red oil on the skewers dripped off. Even though it didn't spill on Xia Anan's clothes, it still splashed on the table and other skewers.
It seems a bit hard to accept...
This kind of countertop thing has been mentioned by Xiao An'an and other users of Xiao Tan. Keep the countertop as clean and tidy as possible to attract more customers.
He didn't know where these people came from, but it seemed like they hadn't received any training and just came to set up stalls.
In the end, the string of red oil skewers was stuffed into Xiang An's hands.
But I thought about it but didn't eat the skewer in the hands of the person who was eating it. It was potato chips.
The thickness was not even and it looked a bit like it was overcooked.
Xia Anan smelled it and found that it tasted similar to what she had brewed before.
In order to set up a stall selling red oil skewers, she cooked a lot of seasonings and adjusted the recipe bit by bit. During those days, she didn't want to eat anything related to red oil.
So when I smell it now, I can still smell that the taste is somewhat similar.
"Boss, I want to ask if the seasoning for these skewers is your exclusive secret recipe? It smells pretty good."
After hearing this, the boss immediately smiled.
"Little girl, you are right! Our seasoning is similar to that in the snack street. If you like the skewers there, this one will definitely suit your taste!"
"Really? Then I'll take a look and buy your skewers later."
Xia Anan's eyes fell on the red oil on the stall, and she suddenly had an idea.
Sun Wenwen strode over and said, "Sister Xia, what should we do now?"
"Let's set up the stall first. I'll make a phone call."
Xia Anan walked aside with her cell phone in hand. She had just heard that the man kept saying that a boss asked them to set up a stall.
The boss is still in the shopping mall, and the largest shareholder of Primavera Plaza is the Zhao family.
In her impression, Zhao Yunjiao and Meng Yuanlan would definitely not do that.
Then there is only one possibility left - Zhao Yunzhou.
After the last incident, Xia Anan hadn't heard his name for a long time, and the other party didn't come to her anymore. Xia Anan had completely forgotten about the incident.
But apart from Zhao Yunzhou, Xia Anan didn't remember offending anyone.
If it wasn't him, then it could only be the vendors who were jealous of him.
But it clearly isn't.
Fortunately, I didn’t delete Zhao Yunjiao’s phone number last time. This is their Zhao family’s business, so let them solve it themselves.
If she can't give herself a satisfactory answer, it doesn't matter if she withdraws from Primavera Plaza.
Beijing is a first-tier city here, with numerous commercial plazas, and those who want to seek cooperation are lining up.
For Xia Anan now, it is not that she needs a square to set up a stall, but that these squares need her snack street to help attract customers.