Baozi are not just for filling your stomach; the texture is also very important.
The man took a few more bites, nodding his head without knowing how many tis.
"Tasty, your baozi are good, give ten of them. By the way, could I borrow your plate? I’ll return it to you later, otherwise, I can’t take the baozi with !"
Saying this, the man gave Jiang Ran an embarrassed smile.
"Use it! Feel free to use it!"
Jiang Ran imdiately started picking out the baozi.
As the bamboo tray wasn’t large enough for all of them, it could only hold five baozi, so Jiang Ran used two trays.
The man was about to pay when he noticed the rice porridge on the side.
The rice porridge was cooked just right, with rice oil floating on top, and the rice grains were blossoming.
There were also plump, glossy red dates bobbing up and down, looking quite appealing.
The man’s eyes lit up, "How much is this rice porridge?"
The cost of rice porridge is even lower, so the price is also lower.
"One cent per bowl."
The man clearly wanted so, but had no way to take it away.
Jiang Ran thought for a mont, then pointed to Pei Yang, "How about he runs a trip with you, and if you have a pot at ho..."
Before Jiang Ran could finish, the man understood her aning and imdiately agreed.
"Give five bowls of porridge. Plus the ten baozi, that’s fifty-five cents in total."
The man said as he handed over a fifty-cent note and a five-cent coin.
Jiang Ran took the money and opened a box on the side, placing the money inside.
The previously empty box now had fifty-five cents in it, which was quite a joy to see.
Without Jiang Ran saying a word, Pei Yang stepped forward, picked up a tray of baozi, and left with the man.
Watching the two walk away, Pei Shanshan excitedly looked at Jiang Ran.
At this mont, Pei Shanshan had many things she wanted to say, but there wasn’t a chance to speak.
Because at this ti, a few more people approached.
Jiang Ran had already noticed them a mont ago.
They were standing not far away, observing from a distance.
Clearly, they wanted to see how things were.
The man bought so many baozi to take away, it was evident that the baozi were delicious.
Since they’re tasty, why wait?
These people varied in age and gender, and each wanted a different number of baozi.
So started eating right there, having a bowl of porridge with their baozi.
Those with a big appetite had two baozi and a bowl of porridge.
Those with smaller appetites had one baozi and a bowl of porridge.
For just a few cents or a di, one could have a satisfying breakfast.
Jiang Ran and Pei Shanshan busied themselves together; Jiang Ran picked the baozi and served the porridge, while Pei Shanshan handled the money.
The two were so busy, they had no ti to talk.
Just then, Pei Yang returned with a pot.
Seeing so many people gathered there, Pei Yang hesitated for a mont.
Jiang Ran promptly took the pot and filled it with five bowls of porridge, additionally adding five red dates.
"Don’t dawdle, hurry back with this," Jiang Ran told Pei Yang.
Realizing how busy it was, Pei Yang didn’t dare waste any ti, and ran off with the pot.
This ti, Pei Yang returned much faster.
Once back, Jiang Ran washed her hands and started making more baozi, while Pei Yang and Pei Shanshan continued with the tasks she had assigned earlier.
Initially, the two were a bit flustered, but soon they coordinated quite well.
Jiang Ran rolled out the dough, stopping after twenty, wrapped the baozi, placed them in the stear, and set the stear on the pot to steam.
The cooked ones were placed on top, keeping them warm, making them easy to take, and also allowing the ones below to continue steaming without interruption.
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