Gourmet: Gou Zai’s State Banquet Chef

A smile appeared immediately.

Sure enough, the craftsmanship of the little boss will not disappoint!

This soup is a match made in heaven with braised pork!

Even Song Qian felt that even if there is another plate of meat, as long as it goes with this soup, she will never get tired of it!

"Mom, this mushroom tastes better, try it!"

"Well, it smells so good! A single mushroom can be made so delicious! Boss, you are really amazing!"

Besides Song Qian's praise, she was embarrassed to inquire about the recipe of this dish.

Which chef does not hide his secrets.

Lin Mo smiled: "More than 80 is not expensive, is it?"

"Not expensive, 580 is not expensive!"

Lin Mo: "..."

Well, this Song Qian is really a little rich woman!

The mother and daughter drank two bowls of rice with the mushroom soup.

Lin Mosheng's bowl of rice was finished by the mother and daughter.

Not only is the meal done.

Braised pork, thousand sheets of tofu, all swept away.

The remaining soup of the braised pork was eaten by the mother and daughter bibimbap.

Lin Mo didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

It's really a sweeping gesture, sweeping away the clouds!

But for a chef.

CD is always the greatest respect and recognition!

Wait until the mushroom soup is finished by the mother and daughter.

The bean sprouts, mushrooms, crispy rice, winter bamboo shoots and other ingredients inside were also wiped out one by one.

The dishes were so clean they didn't need to be washed.

"Huh, comfortable!"

The mother and daughter hugged their stomachs and leaned on the back of the chair.

His face was full of satisfied expressions.

The enjoyment on Qiao Yingzi's face is completely different from the bitter hatred when he first came in.

The little girl has been completely conquered by Lin Mo's cooking skills!

On the other hand, Song Qian.

The same is true.

She never expected that there would be such a treasure private restaurant outside the Shuxiang Yayuan community!

What a surprise and surprise.

At this moment, Song Qian was even thinking in her heart.

In case Lin moved away one day, she would have to savor these dishes for a lifetime! !

"Little boss, what's your name?"

Song Qian opened up the chatterbox.

Lin Mo, who was sitting at the cash register and playing with his mobile phone, raised his head and said, "My name is Lin Mo, Heitu Mo."

"Brother Lin, hello! My name is Qiao Yingzi, and my mother's name is Song Qian." Qiao Yingzi introduced herself obediently.

"Hello little sister." Lin Mo smiled: "Look at your outfit, are you a high school student?"

"Well, it's my third year in high school."

"Then next year will be the college entrance examination! Come on!" Lin Mo clenched his fists and encouraged.

"Thank you brother."

Song Qian saw that her daughter and Lin Mo seemed to hit it off.

He couldn't help laughing and broke the stage: "Someone said just now that he doesn't like fried vegetables and wants to eat hot pot. This will be so satisfying."

Qiao Yingzi blushed and said, "Mom!"

After a pause, he argued again: "Who told Brother Lin Mo to cook delicious food? I have never eaten such delicious food in my life!"

"you flatter me."

"No prize, to be honest, this is the first time in my life that I have eaten such a delicious dish!" Song Qian was not jealous either.

Although her culinary skills are already very good in the eyes of ordinary people, compared with Lin Mo, she is like a heaven and a world.

Professional, is professional!

"By the way, Boss Lin, I didn't notice when you came to our store before."

"It just opened today."

"Then why don't you place a flower basket at your door to have fun?" Song Qian asked curiously.

"Forget it, I don't like to join in the fun. Besides, I set up five tables a day. There are too many people, and I can't entertain them."

Song Qian was wondering about this: "Boss Lin, the rent in the streets outside our community is not cheap. If you have five tables a day, even if the average is five hundred and one tables, two thousand five, can you make money?"

"It doesn't matter if you make money or not, just treat it as a pastime."

"This... well, it seems that Boss Lin is here to experience life."

Lin Mo smiled and didn't explain too much.

Knowingly, he asked, "Sister Song, are you residents of Shuxiang Yayuan?"

"Yes, where do you live, rent a house or something? You want to rent a house, I still have an empty one, I can rent it to you at a cheaper price!"

Good guy, do you want to do another business and go back after dinner?

Lin Mo said with a smile: "I also live in Scholarly Garden, because it is convenient. So I bought a set by the way. It is said that the houses in this community are very popular, so I just bought it. I can sell it even after I leave. The school district house, no Sad to sell."

Song Qian and Qiao Yingzi gasped.

Dare to experience life!

Open a shop and buy a house for fun?

You must know that the house price of this Shuxiang Yayuan is not cheap, it is the school district room of the key middle school in the Forty-Nine City - Chunfeng Middle School.

A square is close to more than 3.

In total, even a small apartment of 300 square meters costs more than 400, and a small one costs [-] million.

And someone bought a set by the way...

Such an understatement.

Ok.

Song Qian realized that she was really ignorant.

This world is so big, there are indeed many people hiding dragons and crouching tigers.

Maybe the little boss in front of him is also the kind of rich family on the Internet, who has hundreds of millions of assets at home and can go back and inherit it.

Otherwise, Song Qian really couldn't understand.

Opening a private restaurant does not seek to make money.

By the way, I also bought a school district room to play.

For a while, Song Qian became more curious about Lin Mo.

The dishes are perfect!

The identity is even more unusual!

She paused and asked again: "Boss Lin, what building and number do you live in?"

"How many buildings and numbers?"

Yeah!

Lin Mo slapped his forehead.

"How many buildings do I live in? I forgot!"

Song Qian, Qiao Yingzi: "..."

Chapter 5 Make Millions Every Day!The plot begins to come and go

It's really not that Lin Mo deliberately pretended not to know. ...

It's just that for a while, there is no nerve in my mind.

I only know how to walk back, but I really can't remember which building.

"I know I live in 602, which building is it?"

Lin Mo thought about it again, but still couldn't remember.

It is estimated that it is a short-term aftereffect of time travel...

"602?" Qiao Yingzi was taken aback when he heard the words: "We live in 601, shouldn't it be in the same building as us?"

Song Qian smiled and said, "There's no such thing as a coincidence."

was talking.

The store door was pushed open again.

Two strangers, a man and a woman, walked in.

"Hello, welcome!"

Lin Mo got up to greet him.

Seeing this, Song Qian got up and said goodbye: "Then let's go first, Boss Lin."

"Okay, welcome next time."

"The dishes you cook are so delicious, I must!"

With that said, Song Qian also advertised Lin Mo with a ready-made advertisement, and praised the new guest.

Then he took Qiao Yingzi and left the shop.

"Goodbye, Brother Lin Mo!" Qiao Yingzi waved his hand.

"goodbye!"

After Lin Mo waved off Song Qian's mother and daughter, he walked to the side of the new guest.

The other party ordered a few dishes.

But when I heard the price reported by Lin Mo.

The man's face was obviously stagnant: "I'll go, three dishes cost more than 500, boss, you are a bit of a scam."

Lin Mo smiled and didn't explain anything.

In the end, the man left the hotel because of his wallet.

Lin Mo cleared the table.

It doesn't matter.

Jiang Ziya fishes, and those who wish to take the bait.

Yipin Canteen only caters to those who are predestined...

"Ding! The settlement of mushroom crispy soup was successful, and the settlement price is 35."