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Chapter 133 131. Chinese Restaurant (3/5)

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    The simulated market is located on the playground of Grant Elementary School. The square playground is planned in an orderly manner, including a sundries area, a food area, a beverage area, a handicraft area, etc.

    Qin Shiou went there early and took a good spot in the food area next to the playground track, so that children and parents could see their simple restaurant if they were resting and hanging out on the track.

    Electric strips have been placed on the playground, and a dedicated teacher is responsible for electrical safety. Qin Shiou brought a small freezer and an induction cooker. The small freezer was filled with dumplings, and the induction cooker boiled water for later use.  dumpling.

    Farewell Town is a traditional country town with a slow and leisurely pace. The children are obsessed with this activity. They basically get ready at around seven o'clock, but the parents don't come until eight or nine o'clock.

    Qin Shiou connected his mobile phone to the speaker, and when the music started playing, the song "Legend of the Phoenix" opened the door. In an instant, Yang Wei Linghua's high-pitched and broad voice rang out on the playground:

    "Pack up your bags, smell the fragrance of flowers, we are on the road for our dreams; the thunder is loud, the rain is crazy, nothing can stop us"

    No one would find it too noisy, because in almost every stall there are children using small speakers to attract customers or play promotional music. The entire playground covers an area of ??about 15,000 square meters and is filled with scattered stalls.  The atmosphere is so lively!

    In addition to music bombing, Qin Shiou also has other promotional measures.

    Boris held up a sea monster promotional board for DIY, which said in Chinese, English, French and Spanish: "Authentic Chinese food, huge discounts, you can taste real Chinese dumplings for only one Canadian dollar!"

    The purpose of this kind of activity is to exercise children. Local students have participated many times, so although they are more experienced, they can only try a few types of food. In addition to burgers and pizza, there are grilled fish fillets, fried fish steaks, and fried fish plates.  category, dumplings appeared for the first time.

    The pursuit of novelty applies to any occasion. Seeing the Chinese-style tents and listening to Chinese songs that were rarely heard before, some parents who came to the scene early gathered around them curiously.

    The water in the pot boiled, and Michelle poured a plate of dumplings into it.

    Most of these dumplings were made by Shirley and Boris. The two little guys were very ingenious. The dumplings were only about the size of an adult¡¯s thumb and white in color. When they were tossed up and down in the boiling water, the skins of the dumplings soon turned into a crystal clear snow-white color.

    Six or seven parents smiled and watched Michelle and Gordon serve dumplings, but no one came up to buy them. Qin Shiou sat on a chair and took control of the overall situation. When he saw that Powell could only hold up the billboard stupidly, he shook his head with a smile.  :

    "Powell, my little man, go entertain your guests."

    Powell looked at Qin Shiou stupidly, and then at the parents. He lowered his head shyly and drew circles on the ground with his toes.

    Shirley was also hesitant, with little tangles on her pretty face. Qin Shiou pulled her over and said to several parents: "Gentlemen and ladies, what are you hesitating about? Come on, try some traditional Chinese food.  Only one Canadian dollar! Yes, only one Canadian dollar"

    ¡°As he spoke, he shook his head at Shirley, gesturing for her to say the lines she had prepared.

    Shirley pursed her lips nervously and stammered: "Yes, yes, one yuan, only one yuan! You, you, you don't need to ask or negotiate the price, four, four kinds of dumplings, all  One yuan! With one yuan, you won¡¯t suffer any loss or be cheated when buying. You can buy anything that¡¯s not expensive and the price is affordable enough"

    This jingle was compiled by Qin Shiou. After changing it to the English version, it is not so jingle, but it still rhymes.

    The more she talked, the smoother she became, she no longer stuttered, and her expression became much more relaxed.

    Several parents smiled and took out the one-yuan bills they exchanged with the school. Gordon was overjoyed and hurriedly took out a disposable lunch box and filled it with dumplings. Each lunch box contained one portion, a total of eight dumplings, including two for birthday cakes.  Plant a small plastic fork, simple and exquisite.

    It has to be said that Qin Shiou also put a lot of thought into this event.

    Shirley collected the money and asked the parents in a crisp voice what dumpling flavors they wanted.

    In the simulated market, parents cannot use money. They exchange coins with the school for receipts in advance. Nowadays, receipts stamped with the school's red seal are popular banknotes. The school will collect the receipts from the children afterwards.  .

    What is sold in the market?There are all of them, and most of them sell toys and stationery. They are all old things that have been discarded at home. The prices are also cheap, and you can even buy good gadgets for just a dime.

    Qin Shiou was about to go for a walk, and he also exchanged a hundred yuan. But just as he was about to leave, Shirley and Boris suddenly became nervous. Gordon shouted: "Don't leave, Qin, we are afraid if you leave!"

    There was no other way, so Qin Shiou had no choice but to stay and give them courage. In this way, Powell promoted, Michelle made the dumplings, Gordon packaged, and Shirley collected the money and changed the money. The one-stop service was smoothly launched.

    However, dumplings are not a mainstream food after all. Many parents came to watch and look for novelties, but not many actually bought them.

    Qin Shiou became a little anxious when he saw that the business had become cold again. When he turned around, he saw the carefree little Hughes and felt happy.

    At this time, little Hughes was eating a cone in his hand, looking left and right, walking like a gangster with a few friends.

    "Boy, come here!" Qin Shiou waved to him.

    Little Hughes raised his chin and said, "Qin, I found that you lack enough respect for Uncle Hughes"

    "Do I have to dunk you a few times to show my respect for you?" Qin Shiou looked at him sideways.

    Hearing this, little Hughes immediately lost his temper and said in frustration: "Don't be like this, Qin, damn it, you can't buckle me, that would be too embarrassing!"

    The saddle dunk is the most spectacular gesture in basketball. Of course, the dunker is the one who steals the limelight, and the one who gets the dunk will be embarrassed to his grandma's house.

    "Stop talking nonsense, come and buy some dumplings, and buy two for your guys." Qin Shiou pushed him over and quietly slipped him a five-yuan ticket.

    Little Hughes smiled happily, slapped the receipt on the table, winked at Shirley, and said, "Two copies"

    "Ahem." Qin Shiou coughed.

    "Oh no, five portions of dumplings." Little Hughes quickly changed his mind.

    Now it was Shirley's turn to smile.

    The dumpling fillings are very well prepared, especially the fish filling. The fishy smell is removed after stirring with coriander and minced green onion and ginger, and the olive oil and gravy added to it are mixed together to keep the fish filling fresh and increase the aroma.  When you bite into it, the meat juices splash out and the aroma is fragrant.

    Little Hughes never had breakfast. After eating a portion of dumplings like this, the guy blinked, took out another five-yuan bill from his pocket, and said, "Five more, it tastes really good, man, I want to give it to Kevin."  They took it and tasted it.¡±

    Around half past nine, Hickson also came. The old man had nothing to do, so he came to relax with a smile on his face wearing a straw hat. With him was Auerbach.

    Hixon's eyes lit up when he saw four children selling dumplings again. He came over and bought one and ate it. While eating, he said to Qin Shiou: "Great, dumplings. Hey, Lao Qin used to make this little thing a lot."  I gave it to a few of our guys to eat, but I didn¡¯t expect to eat it again today.¡±

    After eating, he nodded appreciatively and said to the people around him: "It tastes great, try it. This is real oriental food, and it is different from the shit coming out of the so-called Chinese restaurants in St. John's."

    Qin Shiou didn¡¯t know whether to laugh or cry. Although you were praising our dumplings, it¡¯s not a good idea to mention the word ¡°shit¡± at this time, right?  (A great pie-in-the-sky event, a cool mobile phone is waiting for you! Follow it~ Click on the Chinese official account (add friends on WeChat - add official account - enter qdread) and participate now! Everyone will win a prize, follow now  qdread WeChat public account!) (Remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com
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