The Koi Wife of the Prime Minister

Chapter 134: Be kind to others

"Sister, you are right." Wang Jun nodded, "We will definitely be able to overcome this difficulty."

Shen Yan smiled and nodded. She knew that the tacit understanding and trust between her and Wang Jun were indescribably precious. In the days to come, she would continue to work hard and explore to open up more possibilities for their business.

Wang Jun came back with the kettle, and Shen Yan sat with him in the yard and began to plan future business plans.

Although they face some challenges, they are confident that as long as they work together, they will be able to achieve greater success.

Shen Yan began to think about how to make snail noodles so that everyone would like it.

If you want to make snail noodles now, the big pot is not enough.

Shen Yan pushed the food cart directly to Sister Xiaolan's house, and from then on Sister Xiaolan was the one who cooked and set up the stall.

Shen Yan's signature "Xiang Xiang Shop" changes its dishes every week to ensure that everyone can enjoy the food with a sense of freshness.

Sister Xiaolan also has confidence. She cooked at the stall yesterday and the response was good, so she will continue cooking today. Shen Yan is alone at home studying snail noodles.

Now they have one more helper, Guifang, who is also busy at home with Sister Xiaolan. Anyway, they are all hired by Shen Yan and are paid fifteen cents a day, so they will definitely help Shen Yan run the stall.

On the other side, Shen Yan was busy at home. Finally, she took a stove and a lot of ingredients, and went to the official road with the two of them to set up a stall.

When leaving the village, many people complained.

"Sister Yan, what did you make? It stinks. It's really tormenting me to death."

"Yeah, I thought your manure pit exploded yesterday. The smell was so strong that it could kill people!"

"It's all your fault. Our whole family didn't sleep well last night. This is all your fault."

Shen Yan looked at these people and found it quite interesting. It wasn't that the ventilation in this village was bad, so how could everyone be smoked all night? Shen Yan remembered the last person who spoke. His name seemed to be Wan Xiaolian, and he was the farmer who originally provided Shen Yan with vegetables.

But later, Mr. Wang also set up a stall, and this man stopped providing vegetables to Shen Yan and turned to Mr. Wang.

After listening to Wan Xiaolian's complaints, Shen Yan couldn't help but smile slightly, feeling somewhat helpless about the transformation of this former supplier.

She clearly remembered that Wan Xiaolian used to be her loyal partner, but now she has switched to the camp of Mr. Wang.

This change made her feel a little disappointed, but she did not get angry about it. Instead, she showed her unique humor and wit.

"Sister Wan, your family suddenly stopped providing me with food. I'm not used to it." Shen Yan said with a smile, a hint of teasing in her tone.

When Wan Xiaolian heard Shen Yan's words, an embarrassed expression suddenly appeared on her face. She knew that she was in an awkward position at this moment.

She scratched her head awkwardly, not knowing how to answer.

Seeing this, Shen Yan smiled even more. She was not angry at Wan Xiaolian's change of heart. Instead, she faced it all with a tolerant attitude.

She knows that competition and change are the norm in the business world, and she prefers to face it all with an inclusive and optimistic attitude.

"It's okay, Sister Wan. Your family is now doing business with Boss Wang. I can understand that."

Shen Yan patted Wan Xiaolian's shoulder gently to show her understanding.

When Wan Xiaolian heard Shen Yan's words, the tension in her heart gradually eased. She looked at Shen Yan strangely, then immediately closed the door and hid inside.

Shen Yan didn't care about those things at all. She and Sister Xiaolan pushed the cart to the official road.

She was still very confident about snail noodles. When Shen Yan first ate snail noodles, she still found it hard to accept it, but after eating it a few times, she liked it more and more, and she couldn't even smell the stench of snail noodles.

Therefore, Shen Yan felt that many people must be like this. If they didn’t like it the first time, they would definitely like it later.

Arriving at the stall location on the official road, Shen Yan found a spot away from the crowd, just to avoid the strong smell and make people feel dissatisfied. After choosing the location, Shen Yan set up the stove and pot, arranged various ingredients, and put in the big pot of thick soup.

Then he started preparing to cook the noodles, sitting alone next to the stove.

Soon, the stench spread and passers-by were attracted by the smell, and some people covered their noses.

"What is that? It stinks!"

"Which stall is this smell from? Why are they selling stinky things?"

Soon, someone recognized Shen Yan.

"Oh, it's Shen Yan!" someone couldn't help but shout out.

Shen Yan raised her head when she heard the voice, smiled and nodded at the person who called her name. She was not disturbed by other people's ridicule and gossip, but maintained a calm and confident attitude.

"Hey, Shen Yan! What are you selling here? The smell is almost making me faint!" someone asked curiously.

Shen Yan smiled and explained, "This is the special snail noodle I made. Although the taste is a little special, it is definitely delicious. You might as well try it, you might be surprised."

After hearing Shen Yan's explanation, some people showed hesitation on their faces, but some people became interested and gathered around, wanting to try this snail noodle that was known to be "stinky" but aroused curiosity.

Shen Yan sat leisurely beside the stove, skillfully operating the process and serving the cooked snail noodles with rich seasonings and rich broth, exuding an enticing aroma.

"Okay, come and have a taste!" Shen Yan invited the people around him with a smile.

Some curious people plucked up the courage and carefully scooped a spoonful of snail noodles into their mouths.

At first, their expressions were a little hesitant, but as the taste blossomed in their mouths, their expressions gradually turned into surprise.

"Wow, it tastes so good!" someone exclaimed.

"It's really unexpected that this snail noodle is so delicious!" another person exclaimed.

Seeing this, Shen Yan smiled. She knew that her confidence was not wrong. This special delicacy would surely conquer more people's taste buds and make more people fall in love with this unique delicacy.

After someone ate it and said it was delicious, other people also wanted to try it, but because of the smell, many people left. However, some people went to Shen Yan's other stall, "Xiangxiang Shop", and some people went to Wang Lao's stall, "Wang Ji Roujiamo".

Mr. and Mrs. Wang were also restless. They imitated Shen Yan and put a signboard for their own stall, calling it "Wang's Roujiamo".

It was obvious that it was an imitation. Shen Yan didn't bother to argue with it and just ignored it.

More and more people come to eat snail noodles. "Little girl, do you give away boiled eggs with your snail noodles?"

Shen Yan smiled and said, "Today is the first day of trial sales, so everyone will be given free boiled eggs."

Hearing Shen Yan's words, everyone around showed a satisfied smile and picked up their bowls and chopsticks, ready to enjoy the delicious snail noodles.