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Su Xiaotian looked at the stewed vegetables and eggs in the large bowl on the counter, and then at the empty stewed meat bowl.

The difference is so obvious. People of this age still seem to have a soft spot for meat.

But the meat is gone, and the vegetables and eggs are left. If they can't be sold in such a hot day, they will all be ruined.

It's too late for stewed meat now, is it possible that the rest of the time has to be endlessly telling others that there is no more stewed meat?

Or give these braised eggs and braised vegetables as gifts?

After thinking about it quickly, Su Xiaotian still decided to sell all these stewed eggs and stewed vegetables in one day.

For a shop to develop, it is not enough to have only one popular flagship product.

The aunt in front of me is here to buy meat, but who said she can't sell other products?

At this moment, Su Xiaotian heard the old lady ask unwillingly: "Is there no more braised pork left?"

If there is a little bit, she can add a dish when she takes it home.

"Grandma, there are no more. However, don't be too sorry, our braised eggs are also very delicious."

The aunt glanced at the marinated egg, shook her head and said, "It's so dark, it's not as good as cooking it myself, what's so good about it!"

Su Xiaotian: "..."

The stewed pork comes out red and oily, very eye-catching, and it makes people salivate at a glance.

But the braised egg itself lacks the oil and water of the meat, and it does look a bit unattractive.

However, it doesn't matter if it doesn't look good, the important thing is that it tastes good!

"Why don't you try it first before deciding whether to buy it or not?"

Su Xiaotian smiled and said to the old lady that her attitude was very friendly, just like her granddaughter talking to her grandma.

Su Xiaotian's attitude made it difficult for the old lady to say no directly for a while.

Left and right is to taste a bite of egg. Although I don't plan to buy it, it is a good idea to taste a bite of egg.

"Okay, then I'll try it. But, little girl, I'm ugly. If it doesn't taste good, I won't buy it."

Su Xiaodian nodded and said: "That's for sure, if you always feel that our eggs taste bad, I'll give you one for free!"

The aunt laughed loudly and said, "You are quite confident, little girl."

Su Xiaotian cut an egg into ten pieces, took one of the eggs, and gave it to the old lady.

Seeing that Su Xiaotian actually cut an egg into ten pieces, the aunt was actually a little unhappy.

Since you want to eat it for yourself, just give it a big mouthful, so what is it enough for?

But when Su Xiaotian handed over the egg with a pleasant smile, the aunt still reached out to take it.

"Auntie, try it. This taste must be different from the ones you have eaten before. If you buy it home and cut it into pieces and put it on a plate, it must taste good." Su Xiaotian spared no effort to mobilize.

The old lady slowly put the egg into her mouth and turned around to leave.

In her mind, it's just an egg, what's delicious or not, doesn't it all taste like that?

However, at the moment when the egg entered the mouth, the aunt's footsteps paused for a moment, and then stopped completely.

I didn't think there was any magic at first, but after chewing a mouthful, I found that it was really delicious.

It looks dark and ugly, not as white and clean as boiled eggs, but you will know it after one bite, it is definitely a good thing.

The old lady chewed slowly, and chewed a bite of egg for a long time.

Until there was nothing left in his mouth, he still smacked his mouth endlessly.

After the egg was swallowed, the aunt turned around quickly, her eyes fixed on Su Xiaotian eagerly.

"Ma'am, doesn't this taste good?" Su Xiaotian said while the iron was hot.

The old lady nodded with a smile on her face. The eggs are really delicious, much better than home-cooked eggs.

Oh, it's more than that, not only is it better than boiled eggs, it's better than scrambled eggs with oil.

"Little girl, bring me six eggs." The aunt was straightforward and said directly.

Just like this little girl cutting eggs, six eggs cut into a plate looks full.

Without meat, it is good for guests to try such delicious eggs.

Su Xiaotian opened the mouth again while filling the eggs for the aunt.

"Auntie, we also have stewed vegetables at home, which are also very delicious. Would you like to have a taste? If it is delicious, you can take some home, put it on a plate and serve it out directly. It saves trouble and tastes good."

Because of eating eggs, the aunt did not reject a bite of stewed vegetables.

Su Xiaotian thought that the aunt was not too young, so what she gave her was half a slice of marinated yam.

After the auntie ate it, she found that it tasted really good. Although it is a vegetarian dish, the taste is different when it is marinated.

It was a pleasant surprise. It is clear that the family also eats yams, but the taste is not as good as this one.

"Little girl, the taste of your dish is really good, even better than the ones I have eaten in state-run restaurants before."

The aunt is an honest person, since she ate well, she didn't hesitate to praise her.

Su Xiaotian smiled happily, and her tone was full of pride and pride: "That's it, aunt, our family ancestors had an imperial cook, this is an ancestral recipe, can it be delicious?"

Qi Liangying and Su Ciliang were embarrassed to listen to what Su Xiaotian said.

Their family is a farmer. When did they become descendants of the royal chef?

Xiaotian, this kid, is really too dare to say it.

When the aunt heard what Su Xiaotian said, she didn't doubt it, but felt that it might be true.

After all, this taste is even better than the ones made by master chefs in state-run restaurants. It is definitely not something that ordinary people can make!

It's just that the aunt didn't even think about it at this time, why the descendants of the royal chef would go to the northwest to eat sand!

"Little girl, your dish tastes good too, but my old man doesn't like potatoes." The aunt has already started thinking about buying stewed vegetables.

Su Xiaotian hurriedly smiled and said, "Look, there are also stewed kelp slices, stewed lotus root slices, stewed tofu, stewed bean skin, and stewed fungus. They all taste good."

Auntie looked in the direction Su Xiaotian pointed, didn't she.

"Oh, your braised vegetables are quite complete. My old man likes to eat dried tofu, you give me half a catty of dried tofu, and then weigh half a catty of seaweed slices."

In fact, when making lo mei, kelp knots are better than kelp slices, but Su Xiaotian has already seen that there are only kelp slices on the market in Jinlan City, but no kelp knots.

At this time, the logistics is not convenient, and the kelp slices have to be soaked in advance.

Su Xiaotian deftly weighed braised vegetables for the aunt.

At that time, there was no platform scale, only a pole scale. Su Xiaotian felt that it was very inconvenient, but there was no other way.

"Look, ma'am, this scale is very tall." Su Xiaotian said to the old lady after weighing it in a dignified manner.

"Little girl, you are young, but you are a good hand in business." After the aunt happily handed over the money to Su Xiaotian, she said a few words of praise before leaving.