Stall setting starts from Malatang

Chapter 28, Chapter 28, Lin Xiaojian's Dream

"Ding! You have gained skill experience: ingredient handling +1."

"Ding! You have gained skill experience: Cooking +2."

Sure enough, when Lin Xiaojian finished cooking a pot of pickled fish, he received two system prompts. Not only did the food processing experience increase, but the cooking experience also increased, still at 2 points.

In fact, from the time he got the system to the present, his skills and experience have improved a lot, but he doesn't feel much after accumulating over time.After using the points to go up to level 2 in one step, you can clearly notice the difference between level 5 skills and level 3 skills.He believes that there must be a significant gap between level 3 skills and level 1 skills, but there is no way to experience it without intuitive comparison.

"No one understands the system better than me. It seems that I will try more dishes that I have never bought before, and improve the food for Brother Chao by the way!"

In addition to system tasks, Lin Xiaojian finally discovered something worth pondering and persevering every day.In fact, he didn't care too much if the business was poor and there was no task. As long as there was almighty broth, it would definitely be the same.

Skills do exist. If one day the system fails and tasks will not be released, he believes that with these skills, the business can still be maintained.Of course, the system is always the best. More exquisite cutting and more professional cooking can maximize the deliciousness of the versatile broth. The two complement each other.

"Huh? Why are you in such a good mood today? Is there any happy event?"

After receiving the news from Lin Xiaojian that there was a big meal at home at noon, Ye Chao came back with the lunch box from the cafeteria and bought two extra boxes of lunch.

"Xiaojian's sauerkraut fish tastes good, it's as good as some in restaurants."

The fourth uncle opened a bottle of Wusu beer which is popular nowadays, took two sips, and ignored the two juniors, he picked up the fish and chewed it himself.In the past two days, he went to visit the fellows in his hometown and helped them bring some things from his hometown. He just came back today.

There are quite a lot of people working in Fengzhou in their county. Anyone who wants to come here will entrust them to bring some special products to relieve their nostalgia.

"With your skill, you can go to open a fish restaurant. Isn't it more promising than selling Malatang? It sounds like a boss!"

After half a bottle of Wusu, the fourth uncle’s tongue grew bigger. Southwesterners look bold and unrestrained, but they don’t actually drink much. Wusu Beer has a nickname called “Death-killing Big Wusu” because it is full of energy and quick results , One bottle is worth two bottles of other beer.

It sounds like the fourth uncle is still brooding over the contempt of the little twin mother, and feels that it is not honorable to set up a street stall.To this, Lin Xiaojian could only respond in a humble way. The investment and labor required to open a fish restaurant are not comparable to the current roadside stalls. If the business is not good, tens of thousands of dollars are not enough to lose.What's more, the deliciousness of his pot of fish is because of the addition of all-purpose broth, which makes it look particularly delicious. The real level is far from those of professional chefs who have been immersed in it for more than ten years. He still has self-knowledge in this regard.

"Hehe, fourth uncle, don't worry, Xiaojian's business is doing very well now!"

"Actually, it's not good to do too much business. It's risky. It's worrying to raise too many people!"

Ye Chao helped Lin Xiaojian to say that in the eyes of the elders, as an "adult", his words still carry weight.

"Yes, yes, I just stopped by to take a look. You young people have the lives of young people, don't worry about me, an old man."

"As long as Xiaojian is not like you, he is 25 years old and still has a date. It doesn't matter if you have more money or less money, you must have a wife and children!"

The fourth uncle took another sip of wine, Ye Chao and Lin Xiaojian didn't drink, he drank alone and was bored, drinking like no one else, babbling the truth in his heart.

"Snoring, snoring..."

Wusu beer is worthy of being the deadly big Wusu. After two bottles, the fourth uncle fell back on the bed and fell into a deep sleep, snoring heavily. He didn't interact with the two juniors from the beginning to the end.

"Hey……"

Seeing that his fourth uncle was drunk, Ye Chao sighed and helped him to lie down.The words of my fourth uncle just now were quite stimulating to him. In the view of people in the poor and remote areas, getting married at 20 is a late marriage, let alone 25. However, in Fengzhou, 25 has just entered the workplace for a few years and has not worked hard. How to start a family?

"Eat fish, eat fish!"

Seeing that Brother Chao was in a bad mood, Lin Xiaojian quickly changed the subject and focused on the food, "I'll make you a crab stew tomorrow. There are so many seafood in Fengzhou, and the price is not expensive. It's a pity not to eat it."

"Don't, just eat once in a while, eat twice every three days, what are you talking about!"

"Don't think that the business is good these few days, and the tail is up. How much money do you earn? Do you have a five-figure deposit?"

"According to the customs of our town, the dowry gift for marrying a girl is at least 8. If you are in the city, it is at least 8, and you must have a house and a car. Even if you earn 12 a month, you have to save it for several years. You Now is the critical time, don’t spend money indiscriminately!”

Ye Chao was feeling sorry for himself because of his life-long event, when he heard Lin Xiaojian's words, he said angrily.

When he thought about it, Xiaojian's cousin would definitely not have to worry about finding a partner. He looked white and tender like a college student, and girls nowadays like this kind of creamy kid.He cooks delicious food and makes money, he is honest and doesn't go to messy places, he doesn't smoke or drink, where can he find such a good man.As long as the hard indicators are qualified, blind dates and marriages can be made in minutes.

He knew that Lin's father and Lin's mother must have saved Xiao Jian as a wife, but as a cousin, how can he reflect the authority of the elders without a few words of encouragement?
"Ugh, it's too early to think about this!"

"I learned how to cook these hard dishes, which is also helpful for setting up a stall!"

Lin Xiaojian, who was still in high spirits, was frightened by Ye Chao's call, and immediately stuttered.Shy young people always become unnatural when they hear this topic. This is due to the lack of self-confidence caused by poor emotional experience.

"If you don't open a shop, learn what to do with these hard dishes!"

Ye Chao scooped up the plate with chopsticks, picked up three pieces of fish in one breath, and said in one piece.

"You have to have a dream, don't you? Otherwise, it's no different from a salted fish."

Lin Xiaojian said casually that since his business improved, his self-confidence has swelled a lot. He used to be ashamed to talk about lofty concepts such as "dreams" and "ideals", for fear of being ridiculed: "You sell Mala Tang, and you can't do it. Talk about ideals?"

"The 3-jin fathead fish seems a bit small, next time I'll buy at least 5-jin."

For three big men, 3 catties of fish is too small, especially the meat of the fat head fish is all on the head, not much on the body, and the fish meat is full of earthy smell. It has reached the level of a normal Sichuan restaurant.He just wanted to buy the cheapest fish to practice his hands before, but he didn't expect that it would taste good when cooked.

"Uh……"

"Dream?"

Lin Xiaojian's expression was calm, but Ye Chao was stunned when he heard the popular words in the Hong Kong movie "Shaolin Soccer". Then he looked at this young man who was once a yellow-haired boy in his eyes with complicated eyes. In the bottom of my heart, I sighed "the younger generation is awesome".

For these unexamined wage earners, dreams are a very luxurious thing, which only appeared in writing essays in elementary school, and it was never mentioned after they grew up a little.If anyone talked about ideals with Ye Chao, he would just snort and snort, "You are worthy of a hanging silk?" But when his cousin said such a remark so casually, he couldn't produce a trace of sarcasm thought.

If it was in the past, when Lin Xiaojian said that he wanted to learn how to cook hard dishes and open a big restaurant in the future, Ye Chao would only ridicule him for his ignorance, but since then, Lin Xiaojian's words have become more and more important, even his cousin I can't hold the words anymore.

"Recently, the business has been very good, and I am too busy every night. I am thinking about whether to expand the scale and hire two people to make both lunch and supper!"

This idea was still very immature in Lin Xiaojian's mind, and he didn't even have a complete plan, but when he said this today, he was still facing his trusted cousin since he was a child, and unconsciously revealed his true thoughts.

"Ah, this, this is a good thing!"

"If you open a store and hire people, then you are the real boss."

Hearing his cousin telling his grand blueprint in a slightly fanciful tone, Ye Chao froze for a moment, and quickly agreed.In the simple concept of wage earners, setting up a stall means working for yourself, and you are not a boss. You can only be a boss if you hire someone to let someone else work for you.

According to Mr. Ma, the boss is the one who can exploit the surplus value.

"Well! But it's still early. If you want to open a store, you have to prepare a lot of work, and the rent is not a small sum."

Lin Xiaojian said casually that he only vaguely had a prototype. He has only been busy for a few days, and many ideas are not yet mature. After working for a while, he will gradually have an outline.

"oh oh……"

For the rest of the time, Ye Chao listened more and talked less, his mind was full of thoughts of "my cousin is going to be the boss".A few days ago, he hoped that his cousin could go back to the factory and learn the technology in an honest manner, so that he could make a living with his craft in the future. Now thinking about it, he was too superficial and almost hurt his cousin, and buried him. This big chef.

After finishing the big meal slowly, there was not much time left for lunch break, Ye Chao hesitated, and left the dishes and chopsticks to Lin Xiaojian to clean up.Walking outside the house, he took out his mobile phone, checked his Yu'e Bao deposit, looked at the 6 digits before the decimal point, and made a secret decision in his heart.

He occasionally heard from colleagues that renting a restaurant on Zhenzhong Road costs 5 yuan a year, and the transfer fee is around 1 to 3 yuan. In addition to the purchase of equipment and furniture, material reserves, and personnel recruitment, it is estimated that it will be a hundred thousand yuan. Just fill it in.

The money in Yu'e Bao is all the savings Ye Chao has accumulated during his seven or eight years of working in Fengzhou.When I first came here, I worked as an apprentice, and the living expenses were only 800 yuan a month. I had to borrow money from fellow villagers for basic expenses such as eating, drinking, and drinking. It has only started to improve in the past few years, and I am thinking that I will be able to find a matchmaker in the second half of the year.

"If Xiaojian loses money..."

Walking to the gate of the factory, looking at the majestic and mighty stone lion, an unlucky thought suddenly popped into his mind.The market has been sluggish in the past two years, and many large factories with tens of millions have closed down, let alone a Mala Tang shop.

"If you lose, you will lose. No matter what, this is Xiaojian's dream! To put it bluntly, if he becomes the big boss, the store will recruit a large number of waiters in the future, and asking him to lead me is not a sentence. It's a matter of words!"

(End of this chapter)