my relatives are a bit much

Chapter 297
After dinner.

Pan Haodong took out an envelope and handed it to Shuangdao Turkey: "Sister Huo, here are three months' rent and deposit."

The double-knife turkey took out a stack of thousand-yuan bills and counted them: "The number is just right. Do you want to sign a contract?"

"No, I trust you."

Pan Haodong shook his head.

Shuangdao Turkey smiled and said: "Cheer up, according to your words, I will cover you in Temple Street from now on! If you encounter any injustice, feel free to mention my name. I dare not say it in other places, but in Temple Street, hehe~~”

Speaking of this, the double-knife turkey parted one side of his hair, revealing a ferocious long and narrow scar; "Back then, Sangbiao was drunk and slashed me in the head, and made me chase him all the way from Saigon Street with two knives." When you go to Public Sifang Street, who doesn’t know my double-knife turkey? Big sister, I’ve been hanging out in Temple Street since I was 12 years old, and no one dares to disrespect me.”

"Domineering!"

Pan Haodong gave a thumbs up.

Hearing these words, Stephen Zhou began to look at turkeys differently. A turkey with scars on its face and buck teeth was not so ugly in his eyes.

If you marry home and turn off the lights at night, you should, maybe...

"That's it, you wash the dishes. If you don't want to wash them, keep them until I come back from shopping."

Double-knife turkey has to set up a stall at night, and needs to purchase ingredients in the afternoon, so that it can be sorted out so that the stall can be launched at night. Except for a little time in the morning, they are basically busy.

After she left.

Stephen Zhou got up silently and started to clean up the dishes.

The God of Cookery, who used to be aloof and overlooked the chefs, began to change slowly after being beaten by the society.

After spending some time washing the dishes, Stephen Zhou walked up to Pan Haodong and said with some embarrassment: "Cousin, can you lend me some money, I want to buy some clothes, and then think about how to make a comeback."

"Go together, I also want to buy some clothes."

"also."

Three in the afternoon.

The cousins ​​returned to the rental house.

At this time, the landlord Shuangdao Turkey was processing the ingredients. When he saw the two people coming back, he smiled slightly and continued to work hard.

Pan Haodong put down his things, stepped forward and said, "Sister Huo, what are you doing? Do you need help?"

"Beef balls. No need to help, you are busy with your work."

The double-knife turkey pestle was in front of the chopping board, and the knife was in both hands, chopping beef non-stop. His wrist strength was stronger than that of many men, and he could chop more than [-] times per second on average.

A piece of beef was chopped into a pile of mud by her within a few minutes.

Pan Haodong moved a stool, sat on the side and asked, "Sister Huo, how much money can you make by setting up a stall for one night?"

Shuangdao Turkey said while he was busy: "It depends on the situation, sometimes there are more and sometimes less, but there are still ten thousand to twenty thousand a month, just earn hard money."

"Only ten or twenty thousand?"

Stephen Zhou interjected: "Don't do it so hard, and hang out with me! I can develop a snack at will, and I can make money softly."

"(ˉ▽￣～)Cut~~"

The two-knife turkey curled his lips in disdain.

Pan Haodong smiled and said: "Sister Huo, although what my cousin said is a bit arrogant, it is true. You have also seen that my cooking skills are no worse than any famous chef in Hong Kong City. If you study hard, there is room for improvement. And My cousin Stephen Zhou, as the former God of Cookery, even though he neglected his cooking skills after becoming famous, he still has a good foundation."

"The street food developed by our two brothers will definitely become popular in the streets and alleys of Hong Kong City. It will definitely make more money than you working hard to set up a night stall. Why not consider it?"

"This……"

The double-knife turkey hesitated.

She doesn't know how the God of Cookery cooks, but she has a deep understanding of Pan Haodong's cooking skills. A few random dishes made at noon can make her nostalgic until now.

Working with these two brothers is indeed more successful than setting up a night stall!

Pan Haodong saw the hesitation in Turkey's heart and quickly added fuel to the fire: "Sister Huo, don't hesitate. If you miss this village, you won't be able to get this store."

"Okay, my old lady messed with you."

Shuangdao Turkey gritted his teeth and accepted Pan Haodong's invitation.

After a pause, she said with some hesitation: "But I'm not good at research and development, so I can only help you and get a few guys to help with odd jobs. Before you develop new snacks, I want to continue selling them at stalls." Chop Suey."

"Sister Huo, it only takes a day or two, and the lost money can be made back very quickly."

"Can you promise?"

"can."

Stephen Zhou gave the answer instead of Pan Haodong.

As they talked, he had already come up with a brilliant idea through the ingredients he bought from turkey, beef and mantis shrimp.

He is going to combine these two ingredients to make a snack that will soon become popular in Hong Kong City.

——Crafting pissing cow balls!
With the cooperation of the two-knife turkey, the two brothers made the bursting pissing beef balls in a few hours.

The main thing is that Pan Haodong knows the specific process and can give some suggestions when appropriate, so that cousin and Sister Huo can avoid detours. If the beef does not require Sister Huo to beat it more than 26800 times, the time for the Pissing Beef Balls to be released will be faster.

Boom!Boom!Boom!
A well-cooked peeing beef ball was played by Stephen Zhou as a ping-pong ball, with amazing elasticity.

The double-knife turkey's eyeballs almost popped out.

At this time, Pan Haodong, with a smirk on his lips, handed the plate of beef balls to the other party: "Sister Huo, try one first, and see if there is anything that needs improvement?"

"Okay, I'll try."

The double-knife turkey picked up a beef ball with his hands and put it into his mouth very boldly.

Pan Haodong immediately stepped back a few meters.

"Zi~~"

A strong juice spurted out.

The sizzling double-knife turkey was all over his face, and Stephen on the side followed suit, and his back was wet a lot.

However, Sister Turkey, who was conquered by delicious food, fell into the most wonderful memory, which was a period of youthful youth!At that time, she was not disfigured. Although her appearance was not very outstanding, her tall figure and long flowing hair still made her the dream lover of many people.

I remember that every day after school, there would always be a fool who followed her secretly, watching her and protecting her.

The double-knife turkey, who is deeply in good memories, can't help touching his face and chest...

Pan Haodong quickly turned his head away, but his cousin watched with gusto.

after a few seconds.

The two-knife turkey came back to his senses, and found that Stephen Zhou was staring at him, blushing and retracting the hand on his chest, lowering his head and saying: "The explosive milk and peeing beef balls you developed are delicious, and they will be very popular when they are released. It feels perfect, nothing needs to be changed.”

Pan Haodong said with a smile: "Sister Huo, we are going to open a retail store, but we don't have enough money. We need people to invest money in it. I wonder if you are interested?"

The double-knife turkey asked: "Of course, but the brothers have settled the score, how to arrange the shares?"

"My cousin and I used technology to invest in the shares. Each of us owns [-]%, and the remaining [-]% ​​belongs to you,"

Stephen Zhou quickly gave a share distribution plan.

It's right for technology to take up the majority of shares. Double-knife Turkey thought it was reasonable, and nodded very readily.

This is where the popularity of peeing beef balls in Hong Kong began...

(End of this chapter)