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Chapter 41 Xu Shan's Promotion

Chapter 41 Xu Shan's Promotion

Write on the whiteboard with a highlighter, Tang Xiaokang looked at it, it looks no different from the blackboard that glows?

There is no difference in the effect, but the price of each whiteboard is five yuan higher. Tang Xiaokang always feels that he seems to be cheated.

Dongju's new dishes, Internet celebrity roasted pig's trotters, 20 yuan a piece, starting at [-] yuan, welcome new and old customers to taste.

Looking at the words on the whiteboard, Tang Xiaokang put the brand under the price list.

The whiteboard is hung on it, which is obvious during the day and fluoresces at night, which is very eye-catching.

Nodding in satisfaction, this time, together with tomorrow's delicious salt-baked chicken, there are three dishes that can be served at once in Dongju.

Thinking of this, Tang Xiaokang brought a clothes fork from the second floor.

On the bed, Tang Xiaokang just carried melon on the quilt happily. This guy has only been living in Dongju for a few days, and he has grown in size at a speed visible to the naked eye. This time, he, a pig in cat skin, is proof Confirmed.

Back on the first floor, I used a fork to hang up the wooden sign of delicious salt-baked chicken.

Looking at the unusually smooth fork, and then looking at the custom-made wooden sign on the high place, Tang Xiaokang suddenly figured out how the old man who was in his early 1.7 meters hung the wooden sign that used to live in the east.

Roasted pig's trotters are sold starting at six, which is the result of Tang Xiaokang's thinking. It is more complicated to make. If it is only one or two, it is completely meaningless to Tang Xiaokang. It will be a waste of time. It is better to bind six directly. for sale.

If you can accept it, order it again, just enough to make a plate, so it won't be a waste of energy.

Although the three dishes are much better than the previous few days, they are still very rare for Dongju.

As a private restaurant that has been passed down for a hundred years, you can only sell two or three dishes, which really doesn't fit the name.

"I don't know if Yangzhou fried rice is qualified?"

Thinking of this, Tang Xiaokang couldn't help but murmured. If the dishes were not enough, he would have to make up the Yangzhou fried rice. After all, this was his only perfect cooking skill.

The night was getting darker, and the people in Dongjuli had already dispersed in twos and threes. The cold weather made few people willing to come out for a walk at night.

At nine o'clock, Dongju looked very deserted. Tang Xiaokang was sitting on a chair drinking tea, while winter melon was lying on the table and constantly licking goat milk powder.

Not long ago, Winter Melon, who had slept well on the second floor, cried out hungry again.

He hugged the other person down and brewed some goat milk powder, so that this little guy was born again.

After eating supper, Dong Gua stood up, stretched his waist, and skillfully walked to the edge of the table and wandered. Seeing Tang Xiaokang here, he knew what this little guy was going to do.

Reluctantly, he picked up the other party and put him in the litter box. Seeing the other party squatting down, Tang Xiaokang walked away silently.

He obviously only drank goat milk powder, but what he pulled out was indeed extremely smelly. If nothing else, the talent for pulling stinky smells was top-notch.

Fortunately, the cat litter box was placed in the yard, and a small basin was specially made for this guy as a cat toilet, and the smell dissipated directly in the air.

While Tang Xiaokang was still sighing, someone from Dongju walked in again.

Looking over curiously, usually no one would come at this point, Tang Xiaokang couldn't figure out who the other party was.

After Tang Xiaokang saw it clearly, he was stunned for a moment, because this guy turned out to be Xu Shan.

Strangely, I glanced at the clock hanging in the hall, it was 09:30.

Tang Xiaokang couldn't help but took out his mobile phone. It seemed that the clock in the hall was going to run out of power, and he had to buy a new battery tomorrow to replace it.

Xu Shan walked into the hall and greeted Tang Xiaokang when he saw him.

As a result, Tang Xiaokang ignored the other party at all, but looked at his mobile phone and frowned, opened the webpage again, and began to search for Yanjing time.

What happened today, even the mobile phone started to have problems, and the time became inaccurate.

Seeing Tang Xiaokang suddenly turned on his phone and started searching for the time, Xu Shan guessed what was going on.

"Don't read Tang Xiaokang, it's indeed 09:30, I'm off work early."

"You are fired?"

Looking at Xu Shan curiously, usually the other party would come to Dongju around [-]:[-], and it would be around [-]:[-], but today it was so much earlier.

As a programmer, 996 is just the basis of work. If you want your boss to leave work early, there are only three possibilities: daydreaming, company bankruptcy, and being fired.

The first type must be directly denied. It is very dark now, and there is no condition for daydreaming. As for the second type, it is also unlikely. Although it is not clear enough, Tang Xiaokang still understands that Xu Shan's company is a family The amount is very huge, almost a multinational consortium.

If the other party goes bankrupt, half of Ningcheng will turn around, but Tang Xiaokang has not heard any news.

The only thing left is the third one, and Xu Shan was fired.

But when he heard Tang Xiaokang's words, Xu Shan laughed instead: "I was not fired, but I had a happy event. I was promoted and my salary was raised. The manager let me go first today, so I can get used to it."

Seeing that the other party was not fired, Tang Xiaokang nodded indifferently. Later, he realized that he seemed to be easily misunderstood by others, so he said congratulations even more indifferently.

Xu Shan didn't care about this, and sat down in his old seat, telling Tang Xiaokang to serve the food quickly.

"By the way, Master Tang, is there anything to fill my stomach? I haven't eaten since noon today. I'm starving to death."

"There are ingredients for Yangzhou fried rice, 25 a bowl, can I have one for you?"

Hearing Xu Shan's request, Tang Xiaokang immediately thought of the Yangzhou fried rice he was going to sell, and it happened to be a test with Xu Shan to see how it worked.

"Yangzhou Fried Rice?! Hurry up and order one!!"

Hearing that Tang Xiaokang said that there was Yangzhou fried rice, Xu Shan immediately became excited. To be honest, he still liked eating fried rice. Even the takeout fried rice, he could eat with gusto.

Thinking that it would be Tang Xiaokang's fried rice, Xu Shan suddenly became looking forward to it.

Nodding his head, looking at the winter melon slowly crawling into the hall, Tang Xiaokang stepped forward to pick up the other person, put the little guy on the table where the blanket was originally spread, and Tang Xiaokang walked into the back kitchen.

There are still a lot of Yangzhou fried rice prepared today, and the ingredients are relatively fresh.

First, he made a portion of mutton soup and took it out, and saw that Xu Shan had already started to make winter melons, and even abandoned his old position for the sake of winter melons.

"Yangzhou fried rice, wait for me!"

Putting the mutton soup in front of Xu Shan, Tang Xiaokang said, rushed into the back kitchen again, and made a perfect Yangzhou fried rice. At this moment, Tang Xiaokang is also looking forward to it. I don’t know if he is still the same can do it.

(End of this chapter)

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