Rebirth 09: Buying a house with a baby UP owner

There are a lot of things at the night market, but almost all of them are skewers, drinks, teppanyaki and the like, which are convenient for everyone to eat in their hands. For Zhong Meihui, these foods can only be used to satisfy her hunger and cannot be used as a source of photography. main body.

She couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. There were snack streets like this in almost every city, so there was no need to eat here.

"Mom, I'm hungry." Chu Ruoxin looked at the dazzling array of food around her and was already greedy. For her, everything here is very fresh, and anything she eats is good.

"Ruoxin, my aunt will buy you a jelly fruit, some deep-fried dough sticks and some ice cream." The fifth sister of the Chu family was in a better mood. She knew that the expenses for this trip were paid for by Zhong Meihui and his wife, so she wanted to Spending a little more money on Chu Ruoxin would be considered a thank you gift.

Zhong Meihui didn't object. The bento they ate at night couldn't carry them the next morning. Even if the food on this snack street disappointed them, they still had to find something to fill their stomachs.

"Sister, there are some special shops over there. Look at that milk noodle soup shop. I remember Chen Xiaoli said it was a special snack in Pingle Town."

Yaoyao didn't want to eat skewers. She looked at the signs of the surrounding shops and finally found an inconspicuous food stall at the corner. The shop was very small, only more than ten square meters. Except for the kitchen, it could only barely fit in. Two tables.

Fortunately, there is an open space in front of the store, where a few simple tables and chairs can be placed at night to give customers a temporary place to stay.

"This place doesn't look like there are many customers. How about we change places." Zhong Meihui found that this store was a bit out of the way. If Yaoyao hadn't deliberately looked for it, it would have been lost in the colorful lights of the snack street.

Zhong Meihui felt that the fewer people in a store, the less fresh the ingredients would be, so it would be better to buy something to fill your stomach at the snack street.

"Mom, are milk noodle soups made from milk? I have never eaten noodle soup made from milk." Chu Ruoxin licked her lips when she heard milk noodle soup. The food they ate during the day was cold. , if you can drink a bowl of hot noodle soup at this time, it is naturally the best choice.

She instantly felt that the auspicious fruit in her hand was no longer fragrant, and ran a few steps towards the milk noodle sign. Zhong Meihui and her group had no choice but to follow, and came to the door of the store with Chu Ruoxin.

The situation here is better than Zhong Meihui expected. Although the store is small, it is clean and everything is neatly packed. Even the boss lady's nails are carefully trimmed and very clean and tidy.

Zhong Meihui gradually became fond of this restaurant and began to look at the menu line by line.

"Little sister, milk noodle soup is not cooked with milk, but with white soup made from chicken bones and pork bones. Come in and have a bowl. It's delicious. I have other side dishes at home. You can also try it. .”

The boss lady's business was not very good today. When she saw Zhong Meihui and others standing at the door, she quickly asked everyone to order and at the same time heated up the soup stock in the pot.

The strong aroma of bone came out instantly, and Zhong Meihui couldn't help but sniff. She felt that the boss was too stingy. He would turn off the fire when there were no customers to save some gas costs. In fact, this strong aroma This is her best sign. If she keeps cooking this pot of soup, the place will definitely be full.

Zhong Meihui ordered seven bowls of milk noodle soup, as well as Bobo chicken, pork bone and several small cold dishes.

The proprietress brought out the noodles quickly. When the hot bowl of noodle soup was put into her mouth, Zhong Meihui realized that she had underestimated this shop before.

The soup of this bowl of milk noodle soup is mellow but not greasy. When you taste it, you can tell that it took several hours to cook. Shredded chicken and green onions are also added to make the soup taste more delicious.

Everyone waved their chopsticks and brought the bowl of milk noodle soup to their mouths. Everyone's face showed a feeling of unfinished food.

"Madam boss, you must have added a lot of pork bones to this bowl of soup. It is very delicious." Zhong Meihui did not drink all the soup in the bowl, but tasted it carefully one bite at a time.

Xu Shuimiao also nodded repeatedly. He picked up a piece of Bobo Chicken and gave a thumbs up to the proprietress. The red oil of this Bobo Chicken was just right, fresh and spicy, and very refreshing. Whether it was red oil, sesame or The ingredients for the chicken are very fresh, and it really doesn't look like it was made in a small shop with few customers.

"The quality of our products is the best. If we can't sell it at night, we will definitely throw it away and never keep it until the next morning."

The proprietress was extremely happy when she heard the compliments from the customers. She said that although their shop is small, it has been in business for many years. Before the snack street was opened, their business had been good, but since the snack street was opened, many customers have lost sight of it. They were all blocked, and they couldn't be seen at all, which more than cut in half their business.

Moreover, their place is too small. When the weather is cool, customers feel cold eating in the courtyard. When the weather is hot, people don’t like to eat soup noodles, which puts them in a dilemma.

"Honey boss, we are a food blog. How about this? We shoot a video of milk noodle soup and mark your home address. It can be regarded as advertising for you, but you have to lend me the kitchen. I You have to cook it yourself.”

Zhong Meihui thinks that the snacks in this place can be photographed and introduced to netizens, and since they are the only customers at this table, it is a godsend.

"You have no problem using the kitchen, but you have to pay for the food. We are a small business and we really can't afford publicity."

The proprietress revealed her difficulties and was afraid that Zhong Meihui would not pay her because she would record a video to help promote it.

"Of course the money is given. Here is 500 yuan. Take it, including the rental fee for the kitchen." Zhong Meihui knew that the things on the table were worth more than 100 yuan at most, but she still spent a high price to pay for it. The best thing is to get personal guidance from the landlady.

After I got the money, the proprietress was particularly attentive in her guidance. She also talked a lot about the origin of milk noodle soup and the craftsmanship of daily production.

"Boss boss, if you tell everyone the secret recipe, aren't you afraid that everyone will imitate it?" Zhong Meihui felt that the ingredients of milk soup noodles should be classified as confidential. Unexpectedly, the boss lady didn't care at all. She said that the recipe of milk soup noodles is similar in every household. It's just that their raw materials are good and fresh, so the soup tastes better.

Xu Shuimiao took a camera and recorded Zhong Meihui's every move. Yingzi also took pictures. The level of attention made the landlady a little overwhelmed. Finally, with the wife's consent, they stood in front of the store to take pictures together. .

Zhong Meihui kept her promise, and she wrote the copy that night, posted it along with the photos taken at the snack bar, and linked it to the store's Weibo account.

Zhong Meihui felt that such a good snack bar should be seen by more people, instead of remaining unknown in a small alley forever.