Farming in the Mountains: Max Level Jiaojiao Is Three Years Old Chapter 295 – 295 Sold Out

295 Sold Out
In fact, Jiang Yue’s voice wasn’t thunderous. It was almost as loud as her usual voice. It was just that it was strange enough for a kid to be shouting that passers-by couldn’t help but take a few more glances and stop to ask about the rice noodles.

After that, more and more people went to Xue’s Rice Noodle stall.

In addition, the price of each bowl of noodles was one coin cheaper than the other noodles. Everyone felt that it was worth it, and more people were willing to give it a try.

It was their first time eating this, and all of them had good reviews. In fact, they were all full of praise.

One table could only seat eight people at most, so two tables meant 16 people. The others could only wait in line, waiting for their share. Those who didn’t want to waste time in line left and went to eat something else. However, those people were told that the food was delicious, so they intended to come again next time.

Xue Sifu didn’t feel that it was a pity that these people weren’t willing to line up. He had only brought 12 kilograms of dried rice noodles to sell today. It would be fine as long as they were sold out.

In addition, he just needed to let more people know about his rice noodles.

This was actually his main goal.

The others knew that it tasted good, and there would be many returning customers. Moreover, those who refused to line up would come again if they wanted to eat rice noodles in the future. They could drop by when there weren’t many people.

Perhaps Jiang Yue had shouted too many times, so Xue Yan was too embarrassed to let Jiang Yue do this alone. After a while, he managed to shout out the words with difficulty.

Jiang Yue looked at him in surprise. She had thought that he would never be able to say it today.

Xue Yan felt a bit embarrassed when she stopped shouting.

Seeing Sifu busy with so many people, Jiang Yue and Xue Yan were afraid that Sifu would be overworked, so they went to wash the dishes.

He didn’t bring that many bowls and chopsticks, only 20 sets. After the others finished eating, they had to wash them quickly so that they would have more clean bowls.

The people who were eating and waiting to eat rice noodles all praised them, thinking that Jiang Yue and Xue Yan were really sensible siblings.

They even said that their moods improved just by looking at the two helping children.

It could be seen how effective Xue Sifu’s strategy was. Just placing Jiang Yue and Xue Yan here was enough to attract many people’s attention.

After washing the dishes, Xue Yan and Jiang Yue went to the fork in the road to promote the noodles again. In less than an hour, the rice noodles he brought today were all sold out.

“I’m sorry, I’m sorry. There are no more rice noodles for today,” Xue Sifu apologized profusely to those who didn’t get to eat. “I’ll definitely bring more tomorrow. I’m really sorry for today. It’s my first day of business, so I didn’t expect so many people to eat it. Thank you for coming. I’ll still be here tomorrow. If you guys want to have a taste, feel free to come tomorrow.”

Those who didn’t get to eat the rice noodles could only leave resentfully.

Since there were no more rice noodles for sale, Jiang Yue and Xue Xiao naturally stopped shouting and walked back.

There were still people eating rice noodles at two tables. When those people finished eating, they could wrap up for the day.

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“Xue Yan, Jiang Yue, look!” Xue Sifu’s back was facing the people eating rice noodles. He lowered his voice and secretly opened the cloth bag on his apron. It was full of copper coins.

“When I was selling just now, I did some calculations. I sold more than sixty bowls, and they were all ordinary bowls.

“Some wanted an egg, some didn’t, some wanted sweet and sour rice noodles, some wanted fried rice noodles, some wanted pork broth noodles, some vegetable rice noodles, and some pork rice noodles. The cheapest one was six coins a bowl, and the pork rice noodles were a little more expensive at eight coins a bowl.

“In any case, there should be about four hundred and thirty-two coins here. It’s only the first day, and we earned this much. There would definitely be more people tomorrow. I didn’t even have to use the money that Mother gave us.”