At the beginning, I thought I was poor and divorced, so I opened a shop and you asked for remarriage

Jiang Jianye insisted not to let Jiang Feng carry things: "In front of Rong Shuang and Youyou, you are the father and the husband"

"But you will always be my son in front of me, and I will carry it for you."

Jiang Feng felt warm in his heart, so he let Jiang Jianye carry it.

buy good things.

Song Jin and Jiang Jianye washed the dishes and washed their hands.

"Then we'll go back first," Jiang Jianye said.

Song Jin was still a little reluctant to part with Jiang Feng: "I washed the fruits at home for you, eat more."

"We'll see you again this weekend."

"I'll call a taxi for you." Jiang Feng said, "What time do we leave?"

"03:30."

"it is good."

Jiang Feng called them a taxi: "When the time comes, you go to the north gate of the community, and the driver will call you."

"Row."

Jiang Jianye and Song Jin went back first.

Jiang Feng soaked the tofu, cut the beef into cubes, and prepared 10 servings of mapo tofu.

It's also 20 yuan each.

The cost is about 6 yuan.

With Jiang Feng's craftsmanship, it was a free gift, just like copying hands.

Pack up properly.

It's half past four.

Jiang Feng looked at the store door expectantly.

Less than 5 minutes.

The store door was pushed open.

Jiang Youyou and Rong Shuang trotted to the counter.

"Take off your apron! Hug me, man!"

"I want to hug you too! Yoyo misses you so much, Dad!"

Jiang Feng smiled, took off his apron, hat and mask, and walked out of the counter.

Rong Shuang hugged Jiang Youyou, and they went into Jiang Feng's arms together.

Hugged for a while.

Jiang Feng said: "I'll hug you later when I get home. You guys go to drink mung bean paste. I'll stir-fry the mapo tofu first."

"it is good"

Rong Shuang brought mung bean paste to the table, and the two of them were holding a bowl of mung bean paste and looked at Jiang Feng with happy faces.

"husband."

"Ok?"

"I really love you."

"Yuyou loves daddy the most too!"

Jiang Feng smiled, turned his back to them, and compared his heart.

The two of them giggled.

"Daddy is so cute."

"Yes, you are as cute as him."

"Hey, Yoyo is Dad's cutie!"

Listen to their chat.

Jiang Feng was frying two pots of mapo tofu at the same time. In less than 20 minutes, 10 servings of mapo tofu came out.

Put the fried mapo tofu in a bowl and cover with plastic wrap.

There is also rice on the side.

Since he wanted to sell mapo tofu, Jiang Feng steamed the rice himself. .

Cui Hao actually hoped that Jiang Feng's guests would go to his shop to get more rice.

He also really regarded Jiang Feng as a good friend.

It's not a big deal for these guests to take care of Jiang Feng like this, and Cui Hao will send some rice.

But it's not troublesome to steam some rice, so Jiang Feng made it himself.

Just in time.

Jiang Feng opened the shop.

As soon as the neighbors entered the store, they could smell the strong fragrance!

"Ma Po Tofu! No way! Is this for sale?!"

Jiang Feng said with a smile: "Yes, not much, 20 yuan a piece, free rice, if there is not enough rice, you can continue."

Neighbors and guests looked at Jiang Feng, they liked it more and more!

20 yuan a piece.

This is the same as copying hands, it is clearly taking care of the neighbors, especially the neighbors who are not rich!

Moreover, Jiang Feng really didn't need to spend time frying so many unprofitable Mapo Tofu.

He makes 10 more steamed buns, which is more profitable than frying mapo tofu.

But he still did.

Isn't it because the guests said they want to eat it!

He 2.7 Guangyi was at the front. He swallowed his saliva: "I'll have one! I've been thinking about this mapo tofu for days!"

"I'll take one too!"

10 servings of mapo tofu were sold out in the blink of an eye.

The guests behind are hungry.

"I'm so pissed. If I had known there would be mapo tofu today, I'd take a nap at the door after eating at noon!"

"Old He! Give me half!"

"This mapo tofu looks too delicious! No, hurry up and buy the one in front! There is no mapo tofu, and a piece of fish is fine."

"Steamed buns are fine! Steamed buns are just as delicious!"

He Guangyi sat, scooped up some mapo tofu soup, and mixed it into the rice.

Served with a small piece of tofu and a few beef cubes.

After one bite, the aroma of fried watercress, just the right amount of salt, the aroma of knife-cut chili paste, and the slightly dry rice.

Chew a few times.

"good to eat!"

"Boss Xiaojiang, your craftsmanship is really master-level, and you can make it so delicious every time!"

Several neighbors rolled their eyes greedily.

"Eat yours! Stop talking!"

"I'm so hungry, please pay attention, Lao He."

"Tomorrow I will definitely be in the queue!"

He Guangyi smiled, took out his phone, took a photo, and sent it to Rong Lijun.

"The neighbors want to eat mapo tofu, and Boss Xiaojiang rushed out ten copies today."

"It's delicious!"

Looking at He Guangyi's news, Rong Lijun liked Jiang Feng a little more in his heart.

Usually Jiang Feng is already very diligent.

If the guests want to eat, he is willing to work harder.

what a boy!

Much better than his daughter!

It's so delicious to cook!

Then Rong Lijun saw the photo of Mapo Tofu, and he was so hungry for an instant!

This looks too delicious!

No.

Tomorrow, the meeting in the magic capital is over, so he must go back to the imperial capital, eat some rice cooked by Jiang Feng, and then set off for the next meeting!

Even if you can't make Mapo Tofu, eating a few buns will satisfy your hunger!

87: She is a husband control, of course she only spoils Jiang Feng!Chiffon cake, this is too delicious Dad!

After making up his mind to return to the imperial capital.

Rong Lijun also sent a message to Rong Shuang: "Get your boyfriend ready."

He is so hungry now!

At that time, we must be stricter with Rong Shuang, the unlucky boyfriend!

When Rong Shuang saw the text message, her pretty face was slightly cold, and she didn't reply.

what a man!

It's okay, it's for her husband!

baffling!

The sun was sinking, and the streets were dyed a layer of golden yellow.

6 points.

All the items in Jiang Feng's shop were sold out.

He packed the kitchen utensils and counted the total sales for today.

6 yuan and 0002 cents.

Just broke 6.

Jiang Feng was very satisfied.

Do more work, just earned more than 6.

The money is very secure, and I feel comfortable.

The last batch of guests finished eating quickly, packed up the plates and chopsticks, and put them on the counter.

Every time the last batch of guests are different people, but they all do it in the same way, so as to save Jiang Feng as much trouble as possible.

No one wants anything else.

Everyone knew how Jiang Feng treated the guests, and helping Jiang Feng with some work made him feel at ease.

"Let's go, Boss Xiao Jiang."

"I'll pack a little chili oil. I won't be free tomorrow morning. I'll cook some noodles and eat them with noodles. How can this noodles be delicious? Of course, if there is a secret recipe, I don't need to mention it. I'll just ask."