After retiring from the circle, the queen of Jiaoye spoiled the rich and powerful

"Of course!"

Song Weitang said immediately.

"Try opening today."

"But in the store...!"

Hei Yao took a look at the store, although he had asked people to buy a lot of ingredients before, but after all, on the first day, there was always some lack of preparation.

"Today we sell fried rice with eggs."

Song Weitang said with a smile.

It doesn't matter what you sell, as long as you open a store, you must welcome customers.

"Fu Junyan, do you think it's okay?"

"it is good."

Fu Junyan nodded.

Hei Yao: ...

What else can he say!

Master Fu is as if he has lowered his head now, no matter what Miss Song says, he will agree, if it is not for Miss Song's three views, this is not a proper fool!

A signboard of a small shop was hung up.

The door of the quaint little shop opened.

At first no guests came in, Song Weitang lay directly on the hammock bed in the yard.

The long white clouds, the wind blows the sweet-scented osmanthus to the ground.

Well, in this season, osmanthus is fragrant, and I deliberately make osmanthus stuffed, osmanthus honey, osmanthus cake, osmanthus candied lotus root, and osmanthus glutinous rice balls.

Song Weitang couldn't help but smile when he thought of all the delicacies that could be made.

I feel that the days are getting more and more hopeful.

"Excuse me, is this a restaurant?"

At this time, someone opened the door and came in.

Song Weitang raised his head, and two young men and women came in.

The two were in front of each other, and the man walked in front, walking very fast, with a very impatient expression on his face.

The woman followed behind him, her eyes were a little red, obviously she had just cried.

"Yes."

Song Weitang jumped up from the hanging chair.

"How nobody ah!"

The man walking in front couldn't help but raised his head and looked inside. He didn't see anyone, so he couldn't help frowning.

"The shop just opened today, and you are the first customers of our shop."

Song Weitang said with a smile.

Hearing that it was a newly opened store, the man's face softened a lot.

"Forget it, I don't want to leave, just eat here."

He strode in.

The woman followed suit.

As the only staff member in the store, Fu Junyan naturally stepped forward at this time.

As soon as the man raised his head, he saw Fu Junyan.

The whole person couldn't help but froze.

"you are?"

"waiter."

Fu Junyan said expressionlessly.

"Oh!"

The man who seemed a little arrogant and impatient just now frightened a lot in an instant.

He couldn't help but look around.

The waiter looks like this?

This store is not like a regular store.

He muttered a few times in his heart, originally wanted to leave, but seeing Fu Junyan's expressionless handsome face, he felt a little flustered for some reason.

"Come on, serve your signature dish."

The man didn't dare to look directly at Fu Junyan, turned his face to the side and said.

"The shop opened on the first day, and there was only fried rice with eggs."

Hearing this sentence, the man immediately slapped the table and jumped up.

what are you doing!

Just one egg fried rice!

Anyone who opens a store will have fried rice with an egg!

If you said it earlier, he wouldn't come in!

"I do not want to eat?"

Fu Junyan spat out a few words lightly.

"eat……!"

The man wanted to yell at first, but when he met Fu Junyan's eyes, he was scared instantly.

Fu Junyan hugged the menu and turned to leave.

"It's just fried rice with an egg, what else can we order!"

Fu Junyan left, and the man immediately began to complain viciously.

"And you, it's like this every time. If you come to Mrs. Li's birthday, you can't dress up well. Look at what you look like! It really embarrasses me."

The man couldn't help turning his head and vented all his anger on the woman.

If he hadn't been made fun of, he wouldn't have quarreled with others, and then left without eating.

In the end, it was reduced to such a small shop in the corner of Kakajiao.

Come to be forced to order some fried rice with eggs!

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, and his expression became even uglier.

Facing the man's complaints, the woman couldn't help shrinking her nose, lowered her head, twisted the corners of her clothes with her hands, and didn't say a word.

"Egg fried rice."

Fu Junyan walked over and said to Song Weitang.

Song Weitang made an OK gesture.

About ten minutes later.

The hungry man suddenly smelled a burnt aroma.

He was already hungry, but now he was so hungry that he couldn't help swallowing.

Fu Junyan came over with two plates of fried rice.

put it on the table.

Golden rice grains, white egg flowers, a plate of fried rice, without the colorful and attractive side dishes of many shops nowadays, it is simple and the most primitive egg fried rice.

He froze for a moment, it was really fragrant.

"I gave the money first, how much is it?"

The man pulls out his phone.

Fu Junyan took out the money collection code that he had prepared earlier.

"188 copies."

"Two copies of 376."

Fu Junyan said expressionlessly.

The man's hand holding the phone shook, and the phone almost fell to the ground.

He raised his head in disbelief and asked.

"How many did you say?"

"376."

Fu Junyan repeated again, he is not too old, why did he start to lose his hearing.

"376! Why don't you grab it!"

Money made the man completely free from the influence of Fu Junyan's aura during this period of time, and he yelled directly. Although he was not short of money, he was not taken advantage of.

"Guests, please pay attention to your tone, the price is clearly marked in the store."

Fu Junyan pointed to the signboard over there, on which there was currently only one fried rice with eggs, and the price was 188.

The signboard was written by Song Weitang, so this signboard was naturally written by Fu Junyan.

Fu Junyan frowned, looking very displeased.

To be honest, Yitangtang's craftsmanship, 188, is all these people took advantage of.

The man looked at the price list with clearly marked prices, no matter how many...

It can only be swallowed in the stomach.

Damn, he immediately called the consumer hotline after he went out to report this black shop.

He gritted his teeth and paid.

Then he sat down and stared angrily at the fried rice in front of him.

If his eyes could shoot lasers, he would have stared at a hole in the fried rice plate.

He took a spoonful and stuffed it straight into his mouth.

This bite!

His eyes were wide open.

He looked down at the fried rice on the plate in disbelief.

Then he took another bite in disbelief.

Delicious!

Oh my God!

What is this fried rice.

Every grain of rice is moderately soft and hard, full of q-balls, and every bite is wrapped with the rich aroma of fried eggs. After chewing, the indescribable aroma fills the cavity.

He has never eaten such delicious fried rice in his life.

At the beginning, it was mouthful, but at the end, he directly held the plate and scratched it into his mouth.

"The two of you are the first customers in our store, so I will give you a special snack."

At this time, Song Weitang came out from inside, holding a delicate crystal dish.

A delicate round morsel sits on a small plate.

The man was a little curious, so he couldn't help picking it up and took a bite.

It is not as amazing as fried rice, but in the simplicity, there is an indescribably familiar taste.

He ate and ate, and for some reason, tears began to fall.

"Husband, what's wrong with you?"

The woman seemed to have noticed something was wrong with him, and asked worriedly.

"This is the smell of sweet-scented osmanthus."

The man whispered that there are many sweet-scented osmanthus in the yard of their community. Every year, he can smell the fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus when he goes to and from get off work.