delicious master

Chapter 49 Profit
"The chicken is sold out?!"

When Tang Xiaokang said this, most people were surprised, and then the whole hall erupted.
"What? It's sold out now?"

"Master Tang, you won't lie to us, will you?!"

"Master Tang, you are wrong, they are all new dishes, how can you not make preparations!!"

The delicious salt-baked chicken is sold out, making a kind of diners go crazy.

I just saw such a dreamy delicacy, and now it is no longer available for sale. What could be more insane than this? !
"The [-] salt-baked chickens prepared have all been sold, and now the back kitchen has no ingredients to make salt-baked chickens."

After explaining to everyone present, he did not think about this matter, but Tang Xiaokang did not admit his mistake. Where is the small shop that can prepare [-] chickens a day? There are usually few big dishes like salt-baked chicken Someone ordered, who would have thought that thirty pieces would not be enough to sell, Tang Xiaokang felt that he had prepared enough.

With righteousness on his face, Tang Xiaokang looked at the questioning eyes of everyone looking at him, and suddenly felt that he was not so rational.

Well, it is also strong to be unreasonable!

Seeing Tang Xiaokang's look of what you can do to me, everyone is also angry. If it is not for the person in charge of the spoon who has the power to kill, Tang Xiaokang will definitely be sunk at this time.

Holding his forehead weakly, the old man who just ordered food didn't expect such a situation at all, so he couldn't help complaining.

"Master Tang, how is the sales in your own shop? Don't you have any clues... We still can't figure out how many chickens you have?"

Tang Xiaokang just rolled his eyes at this.

How is the sales in the store? Of course he didn't force the numbers. He hasn't managed the turnover until now. This kind of thing has always been in the hands of his mother. Even the payment code for collecting money is in the mother's company. of.

At the beginning, he was afraid that he would close down Dongju, so all the business of Dongju depended on his parents' company, and all the time accounts were managed by them.

I am only responsible for the cooking and business, and then use their regular remittances as the cost every day, so I don't have to worry about the profit and loss at all.

But now after everyone mentioned it like this, Tang Xiaokang couldn't help but think about it.

In the past, there was only one dish of Cantonese-style mutton soup. Everything was prepared in advance, and the dish could be served only after the guests came, so I never paid attention to it.

Now that I think about it, my turnover during this period seems, like, really pretty good?

After all, I would prepare three buckets of Cantonese-style mutton soup when I woke up in the morning, and I could sell one bucket in just one breakfast time.

At the end of the day, there will never be any remaining three barrels of soup.

Calculated in this way, there must be a sales volume of hundreds of bowls of mutton soup in a day. Wouldn't the turnover of that day be rounded into ten thousand? !

If you only sell mutton soup, can you have a turnover of nearly 30 to [-] a month?
Thinking of this, Tang Xiaokang suddenly felt a little miraculous. He never imagined that one day he would be able to complete a business of 30 to [-] a month.

At this moment, I feel inexplicably that the old man told me that there is no future in studying and that it is better to be a cook, which seems to be very reasonable.

Thinking of his classmates who are still working hard and earning thousands of dollars a month, Tang Xiaokang seems to be able to see the scene where his grandfather scolded him for being stupid in secret when he decided to go to school.

Ignoring what those people in the hall said, Tang Xiaokang returned to his back kitchen again.

In the hall, the person who just ordered the roasted pig's trotters had no choice but to turn his eyes to Hong Tao again.

But seeing that Hong Tao immediately speeded up his eating speed, he also moved his body over and turned his back to him.

With a black thread, seeing the other person like this, the man can silently eat the roasted pig's trotters in his mouth.

"His salt-baked chicken looks so delicious, huh? Why is this roasted pig's trotters so delicious?! But his salt-baked chicken looks really delicious, and these pig's trotters are so delicious!"

Just like that, while staring at the salt-baked chicken in Hong Tao's hands, the man marveled at the roasted pig's trotters in his mouth.

There were also many people at the scene who wanted to exchange food with others like him, but most of them were not happy. After all, the salt-baked chicken had been sold out, but the roasted pig's trotters could still be eaten again. It's very obvious.

However, a small number of people chose to exchange, and both parties were very satisfied. The burnt aroma of roasted pig's trotters was completely different from the salty aroma of salt-baked chicken. The two wonderful experiences brought them a more peak taste feast. .

In the back kitchen, Tang Xiaokang, who had just marveled at his business ability, once again devoted himself to the serious production.

Maybe sometimes his thinking will be a little detached, but when cooking, Tang Xiaokang will definitely concentrate and put his most serious attitude on it.

This is a chef with respect for the diners and the delicious food in front of them.

Dishes were served one after another. Except for the fact that the salt-baked chicken was sold out, which was a pity, Tang Xiaokang and Dongju always brought the most satisfying enjoyment to diners.

Cleaned up the last table, a group of people came at noon, and gradually left after eating.

Two other people were in a hurry to go to work, so they packed up the salt-baked chicken and took it away to eat on the road.

The waiting time is long, but no one is willing to give up. The happiness brought by delicious food will always be unmatched by others.

After cleaning up all the garbage, Tang Xiaokang brewed a goat milk powder for the winter melon. This little guy's hair grew faster and faster, and the orange coat color gradually became prominent. After Tang Xiaokang observed it, he was very sure.

The cat I picked up was definitely a very pure orange cat. It was so pure that it couldn't be more pure. There was no other eyes on it, and it was all orange with tiger skin patterns. No wonder it was so edible.

It's pure blood, the top talent brought by it!

Touching the hair of the wax gourd, Tang Xiaokang remembered the turnover he had just calculated, and was going to call his mother to ask about Dongju's income in the past few days.

Dongju is the ancestral house of the Tang family. In the chaotic era, the old man Tang Youwei had contributed to the country. In addition, this courtyard is indeed the old house of the Tang family, so there was no problem when it was taken back.

Without the cost of renting a house, apart from Tang Xiaokang, there are no other employees in the entire Dongju, so the only cost is the purchase money.

Under such a low-cost situation, Tang Xiaokang was really curious about what Dongju's profitability would look like.

As soon as the phone was dialed, Tang Xiaokang heard his mother's familiar voice.

"Why did you remember to call me, and you're short of money again? Didn't you just give you 50 last time? I'll transfer you another 20?"

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