Dare to cook

Chapter 290 Good Cooking Skills and Great Rules Are the Protagonist of Food Articles

The scorching sun was like fire, and the heat wave hit people.

In Jing'an District, on a path shaded by tall plane trees, there is a small restaurant with an inconspicuous appearance - Douxiangju.

Douxiangju is a small shop opened by Chu Xinmei.

It sells both breakfast and dinner.

The small shop of tofu Xishi is very famous in several nearby streets.

Every morning, there are long queues of residents coming here to eat the tofu flower and fried bean cake made by Chu Hsinmei.

And that handsome and outrageous man also has a great personality.

Every morning, only three flavors of tofu curd, three flavors of bean curd, and three flavors of fried bean cakes are provided, as well as one freshly ground original soy milk.

Douxiangju's Chinese food and dinner also only provide tofu-related dishes, and tofu-based dishes.

Other than that, Chu Hsin-Mei would not sell any food that had nothing to do with tofu.

Moreover, when eating in Chu Xinmei's restaurant, diners have to go to the counter to serve their food.After eating, you have to clear the table yourself and put the used tableware in the designated place.

For such a small shop with too many rules, if you search the entire Yangtze River Delta region, you may not be able to find a second one.

But it was very strange that the business of Chu Hsin-Mei's small shop was always booming.

Even some regular customers who come here all the year round often need to book in advance to be able to eat here.

"Tsk, tsk, awesome. Good cooking skills and great rules. This is the real protagonist of urban food articles!" Yao Yu said sincerely after reading the comments about Douxiangju on Wanghailou.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Yao Yu came to Chu Hsinmei's shop.

The restaurant during this time period is the most leisurely, and there are not many customers in the small shop of less than [-] square meters.

As soon as Yao Yu came to the door of Douxiangju, he saw a notice saying "Wangpu is for sale" posted on the wall next to it.

Ok?
How does Chu Xinmei want to sell the store?

Yao Yu was slightly taken aback.

He pushed the door and walked in, just in time to hear a middle-aged man say:

"The location of your shop is not particularly good, and the traffic is not very large. The price of 470 million is hard for us to accept."

In Chu Hsinmei's restaurant, there were four people, two men, two women, standing at the moment.

Among them, a man and a woman are a couple, and they seem to want to buy a shop.

The other young woman was wearing a small dark blue suit, with an ID card hanging in front of her body, which at first glance was the sales of a real estate agency.

As for the remaining blue man who was handsome and graceful like a monster, it was naturally Chu Xinmei who was known as Tofu Xishi.

Chu Xinmei still had a cold expression, which was no different from when Yao Yu first met him.

Hearing that the middle-aged man seemed to want to bargain at this time, before Chu Xinmei could say anything, the real estate agent in a small suit and with big waves said:
"Mr. Zheng, you can't say that. The location of this shop is pretty good."

"The Jing'an business district is less than one street away to the north, and the subway entrances of Line [-] and Line [-] are quite close."

"There are four mature residential areas and a middle school around. If you buy this place, whether you open a restaurant or a supermarket, you will not have to worry about business."

"Xiao Xu, that's not what you said." The middle-aged man retorted:

"We also looked at several stores. There is a store near Changle Road, and the average price is much lower than yours."

"Allah tells you, do business with sincerity."

"So, a one-off price, 430 million! Sign the contract immediately, and I'll call you all the money."

Yao Yu couldn't help laughing when he heard this.

The prices of shops in Jing'an area usually fluctuate in the price range of 43000-53000 per square meter.Those near the main road are more expensive, and the shops on both sides of the two-way single lane are slightly cheaper.

Although Chu Hsin-mei's shop is on a bicycle lane, it is very close to the subway station and the main road.

There are many hotels, restaurants and residential areas around.

And looking at the area of ​​the store, it is more than 100 square meters, and it is listed for sale for 470 million, which is actually very reasonable.

As the saying goes, one shop raises three generations.

If it is not really urgent to spend money, in Shencheng, especially in the downtown area, almost no one is willing to sell shops.

That middle-aged man wanted to cut off 40 yuan at one go, which didn't seem like he was talking about business in good faith.

Yao Yu suddenly smiled, and the four people in the store noticed that someone else had come.

The middle-aged man saw that Yao Yu was young but had a teasing smile on his face, and he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed on his face: "Who is it? You must have gone to the wrong place!"

"Uncle, if you want to open the door for business, you can't drive people out." Yao Yu smiled relaxedly, "Besides, this store is not yours yet."

Chu Xinmei looked at Yao Yu, slightly surprised, and said, "Yao Yu, are you here for anything?"

"There are some things." Yao Yu nodded, "But I didn't expect that you are selling a store here, did something happen to you?"

"It's nothing." Chu Xinmei said indifferently, he didn't know Yao Yu well, and he didn't want to be polite, "What's the matter with you?"

Yao Yu saw that this guy looked like he didn't want to be friendly, so he didn't care:
"I'll talk about my business later. If you sincerely want to sell the shop, sell it to me. I'll round it up for you, 500 million!"

The middle-aged man on the side saw that Yao Yu opened his mouth to say 500 million, and immediately said in a strange tone:
"Little red guy, you're not so small. 500 million, have you ever seen so much money? It's not just a store's entrustment!"

"So what if you think I'm entrusting you with it?" Yao Yu was also a little annoyed with this middle-aged man with a big belly: "I will only pay 500 million. If you are reluctant to bid, don't fight with me."

"You..." The middle-aged man was so choked that he didn't know what to say.

He pointed to Yao Yu, then lost his temper at the agent and said:
"Xiao Xu, you still said that the store is selling it in good faith? We have invited oboe singers, and you still call it selling it in good faith? We don't want to buy this shop!"

As he said that, the man pulled his wife, turned and left angrily.

"Hey, Mr. Zheng, please don't leave, Mr. Zheng. There must be a misunderstanding here."

The real estate agency looked at the clients who had left, and at Yao Yu and Chu Xinmei, the two handsome men. After all, they resisted the urge to ask Yao Yu for WeChat, and rushed to chase his client.

As soon as the real estate agent left, Chu Xinmei turned around and walked into the counter of the restaurant.

While pouring himself a cup of tea, he said to Yao Yu in a cold tone, "You messed up my affairs."

"You can't say that." Yao Yu walked to the counter with a smile, "That middle-aged man didn't buy the store sincerely. Didn't I just say that if you really want to sell, I'll buy it."

"My store won't sell it to you."

"why?"

"No why."

"Chu Xinmei, you seem to be hostile to me? I don't seem to have offended you."

"I'm not familiar with you, so I don't want to owe you any favors." Chu Xinmei said.

In his view, Yao Yu's paying for a shop is tantamount to selling his favor.

Although, in a sense, it is true.

Of course, Yao Yu would not suffer any loss if he bought it at a price slightly higher than the market price.

Tofu Xi Shi paused for a moment, raised her eyebrows like a blade, and asked, "Just tell me, what do you want from me?"

(End of this chapter)