Stall setting starts from Malatang

Chapter 50 50, professional vision

"What's the name of the Malatang that the brat was bragging about yesterday?"

"Lingling Malatang?"

Mr. Shi Fude, the general agent of Zhang Guofu Malatang Fengzhou, went to the Fengyuan store for a routine inspection at noon today. When he saw the sparse figures on the garbage street, he remembered that it was the annual campus food festival again.

He is now completely hands-off shopkeeper. I remember that he was quite excited when he participated in the first time the year before last, but he didn't feel much about it last year.The food festival is nothing more than keeping the students who used to go shopping on the garbage street in the school, and the total number of people eating remains the same, so it is fine for two chefs to participate one by one, and the remaining one manages the shop. After all, some people like to sit in the shop and eat. Not to mention there is takeaway.

Seeing the crowds at the gate of the school, many people from outside the school came here admiringly. This event is now quite attractive to surrounding residents and white-collar workers.Boss Shiford was about to open the car door to go home, when he suddenly remembered the bragging guy yesterday, closed it again, and walked slowly towards Fengzhou College.

I remember a few years ago when mobile phone takeaway was not very popular, students ordered takeaway by phone, and when he got busy, Boss Shi rode a battery car around the campus by himself, sending it from the east to the west, and from the male dormitory to the female dormitory downstairs , There are even some who are sent to the teaching building.Before I knew it, I hadn't entered this gate for several months.

"This food festival is getting more and more lively!"

He walked along the crowd towards the cafeteria square, and from a distance, he saw the roofs of the stalls stretching like clouds, and he couldn't see the end at a glance.

Boss Shi first took a look in front of his own booth, and saw that the chefs and waiters were working hard and concentrating on their work, so he nodded and felt relieved.These two are old employees. He has been in the store for several years. He is very reassuring about them, and will give them extra red envelopes at the end of the year.

"Lingling Malatang, where is it...there are so many Malatang here, where can I find them?"

"Hey, what's the point of competing with children? Maybe he's making up nonsense. Forget it. Let's go home for dinner."

"Hey, this isn't the brat from yesterday..."

Boss Shi looked around, but couldn't find Lingling Malatang, and was about to leave, when he suddenly passed by a short man with glasses, turned his head and saw that it was the guy who made a big noise in his shop yesterday.

"Hey, brat!"

Impulsively, he yelled, but was drowned in the noisy crowd.After struggling for a while, he hurriedly followed him, wanting to see if he was going to Lingling Malatang.

It's all here, if you don't go and have a look, isn't it a waste of time?
In fact, Boss Shi doesn't really mind if someone provokes him. Who hasn't encountered such a situation in business?But for any store with good business, there will be follow-ups in less than half a year, and it has long been no surprise.

After Zhang Guofu Malatang's successful opening, Bian opened three Malatang stores in the first half of the year, each of which wanted to steal his business, and some tried to poach corners from his house, but they all failed.

Not only Malatang, there was only one hot and sour noodle shop on Junk Street before, but now there are five, and even local soup noodle shops also sell hot and sour noodles and fried noodles, which shows the fierce competition in the catering industry.

The more outsiders want to come in, the more they can prove the prosperity of this industry. He still understands this simple truth.

Tong Bin was so immersed in his own world that he didn't notice that someone was following behind him.Today is Saturday, he happily slept until 10 o'clock and didn't want to live up to this rare lazy time.When I was almost hungry, I changed my clothes and went to eat Xiaolin Malatang, so that I could save money for breakfast.

Before going out, he sent a message to the girl he dated yesterday, calling her to enjoy the food together, but he didn't expect the girl to say that he had already eaten.

"Is it possible to forget all this with such a bad memory?"

"Xiaolin Malatang, you can't just eat it if you want it!"

Tong Bin didn't know what the problem was, so he sent back a WeChat message with concern: "Let's make another appointment that night, I'll go eat first."

He walked quickly to Xiaolin Malatang's stall. As a member of the club, of course he knew where the stall was.Seeing an acquaintance coming, Lin Xiaojian smiled as a greeting, but when he saw Boss Shi following behind him, he quickly lowered his head, fearing that he would recognize him.

As a colleague, if it was me, I would feel uncomfortable if I went to other people's stores to check for information, and even sent people to speak nonsense.Lin Xiaojian is not afraid of Boss Shi, he can do anything to himself in a society ruled by law, but there is always a misunderstanding in it, which makes him a little guilty.

"Young man, is this the delicious Malatang you mentioned yesterday?"

Tong Bin didn't notice the change of expression on Lin Xiaojian's face, he was ordering dishes with great interest, when suddenly someone patted him on the shoulder, he thought it was a friend from the company greeting him, he turned his head with a smile, and suddenly saw a The middle-aged face covered with wind and frost showed a strange expression towards him, and he was suddenly startled.

"You, you are Zhang Guofu's boss!"

"That's right, it's this one! If you don't accept it, just try it and you'll know!"

Tong Bin took a deep breath and said loudly.

"Hehe, then I have to give it a try..."

Boss Shi glanced at Lin Xiaojian, an immature boss, and felt that his face looked familiar, but he didn't pay much attention to it. He had to meet countless strangers every day, and it was normal for him to feel familiar.

Today Lin Xiaojian was wearing dark clothes that were washed until they turned white, and it was not easy to see when they were dirty. Because he was too busy, his forehead was covered with sweat, and his bangs were stuck together in a mess. His image was very different from yesterday. Boss Shi immediately I didn't recognize that he was sitting behind Tong Bin yesterday.

“The variety of dishes is quite satisfactory.”

Boss Shi scanned the various dishes on the cutting board with sharp eyes. With his years of experience in the industry, he can see many things in the details.

"The soup base smells like beef bones."

"Sniff~"

"It seems to have the taste of chicken soup. I am willing to use the ingredients. The cost is not low."

He leaned against the hot pot, smelled the smell coming out of it, and immediately guessed the ingredients of the base ingredients.

Seeing his abrupt behavior, Lin Xiaojian frowned slightly, but seeing that he didn't continue, he swallowed back the words that came to his lips.Under normal circumstances, it is understandable for customers to sniff the soup base.

"Vegetables are well cut."

Boss Shi grabbed a few green leafy vegetables at random, looked them over in front of him, picked another clam and fish fillet, and handed the plate to Lin Xiaojian, without taking the staple food and meatballs.

In his opinion, the staple food, such as pasta and meatballs, are standardized products, which can only be cooked, which does not reflect any professional level.Green leafy vegetables and fish fillets can at least tell the purchasing level of a store, and bundles of green vegetables can best reflect the knife skills of the side dish workers.

(End of this chapter)