The fool has become a spirit, and she can speak

It was quite simple. There was no loud gongs or drums at the door of the shop, nor was there any notification of the opening of the shop to all acquaintances to invite them to come and support it.

But no one knew who spread the news, but all the few acquaintances they knew heard about it. Even Wan Lianxing put down his official duties and went to Cheng Feng's noodle shop in person.

In front of the noodle shop, Wan Lianxing looked up at the eye-catching large plaque, on which were written three words in powerful strokes: "Spicy Noodles."

Wan Lianxing smiled and said, "I always heard Cheng Feng say that his noodle shop in Beicheng was very good. Today, he opened another one in Fengying City. I don't know if it's really good or not. Let's go in and see if he has any business."

Ge Dongqing twitched his nose and said, "Brother, Cheng Feng's noodles must be good. We have eaten them before. They are rare and good noodles. I can smell the fragrance before I even enter the house."

Wan Lianxing smiled and pushed the door open and walked in, "Is the boss here?"

Shang Xi was carrying a bowl of noodles and was about to serve it to the guests. These guests were not outsiders, but Shi Hongshang and his little follower.

"Uncle?"

Shi Hongshang also stood up and greeted Wan Lianxing: "My Lord, you are here?"

Wan Lianxing asked with a smile: "You are here to support the noodle shop as well? How is the noodle?"

Shi Hongshang smiled and said, "I haven't tasted it yet, but I know it's delicious just by smelling it. It will definitely sell well in the future."

Wan Lianxing walked towards Shi Hongshang and asked, "How much is a bowl of noodles?"

Shi Hongshang said, "Ten cents a bowl. Zhugen and I ordered two bowls. They charged me twenty cents. I'm here today to help them open their noodle shop."

Zhu Gener saw Wan Lianxing sitting opposite Shi Hongshang, so he took his bowl of noodles and went to a table at the back.

Wan Lianxing smiled and said, "I'm here to show my support, too. Follow along and pay."

Suiying took out a silver ingot from his pocket. Shang Xi looked at it and said with a smile, "I can't make the change. Give me some small change."

Suiying took out another piece of silver and handed it to Shang Xi, who asked with a smile, "How many bowls of noodles do you want?"

Wan Lianxing said: "I don't know exactly how many bowls of noodles there are, you can count them yourself."

Shang Xi saw that there were quite a few people in Wan Lianxing and asked, "Uncle, do these followers of yours count?"

Suiying was not happy: "Why doesn't it count? We each had a bowl of noodles. We came here to show our support for the noodle shop. We all had empty stomachs early in the morning."

Shang Xi said: "Why are you in such a hurry? Can I not let you eat noodles? I have to cook noodles for you even if you don't pay me."

Suiying said with a smile: "Then let the chef in the kitchen cook noodles for us. Everyone is hungry just by smelling this."

Shang Xi said, "Wait, I'll ask the kitchen to cook noodles and you'll have enough for today."

At this time, Cheng Feng came out from the back and asked, "So many guests?"

Shang Xi said: "Look who they are."

Cheng Feng looked around and found that none of them were outsiders. They all came to support him. "Uncle, why are you here? Don't you have any official business today?" It's no wonder that Cheng Feng was surprised. It was morning and his uncle was at home drinking breakfast tea and handling official business.

Wan Lianxing said: "Your noodle shop is opening, how can I not come to support such a big event?"

Cheng Feng walked over, grabbed a chair and sat down next to Wan Lianxing. "It's not dinner time now, so there aren't many people here. But even at dinner time there won't necessarily be many people here. This noodle shop will take some time to make a profit."

Wan Lianxing asked: "How many people did you use here?"

Cheng Feng said: "Just use three. This job is simple and easy to do."

Wan Lianxing smiled and asked again: "Your noodles are ten cents a bowl, is it cheap or expensive?"

Cheng Feng said, "It's cheap. This kind of noodles is sold in the North City for thirty cents a bowl, and many people eat it."

Ge Dongqing said: "In Bianjing, noodles are cheap, but here, people can't even afford ten cents of noodles, so there are not many rich people here."

Cheng Feng said: "We can't lower the price any further. If we do, we won't make any money. The ingredients used here are all good."

Because the noodles were so delicious, Zhugener at the table behind him had already started eating. When he heard Cheng Feng's words, he turned around and said, "This noodles are delicious, but there's not even a piece of meat in it, so the cost shouldn't be high."

Cheng Feng said: "There are a lot of invisible costs. If you don't believe me, ask your son Shi how much seasoning and beef bones I bought the day before yesterday. Every mouthful of soup in this noodle costs real money."

Shi Hongshang smiled and said, "Cheng Feng did buy a lot of ingredients and spent a lot of money. This noodle is definitely made of real ingredients. Just by smelling it, I know that selling it for ten cents is a bargain."

Cheng Feng said, "You should eat it. Wait a little longer or the noodles will clump together."

Shi Hongshang said: "The Marquis is here, how can I enjoy it alone?"

Cheng Feng said, "Everyone's noodles will be served soon, you can eat first."

After taking a bite, Shi Hongshang changed her usual remarks: "Cheng Feng, you really have a secret recipe for this noodle. I have never tasted noodles that taste like this. It's cheap to sell it for ten cents."

Cheng Feng said: "So, the recipe of the base material of my noodles is not passed on to others."

Wan Lianhang rarely goes out on the street, so he has no idea whether this thing is expensive or cheap. Anyway, it is not important that the noodles taste good. Only when there are customers eating them can it be proved that Cheng Feng knows how to do business.

Soon everyone's noodles were served one after another, and Wan Lianxing also asked about the situation of Shi Hongshang's teahouse.

"Hongshang, your teahouse will be open soon, right?"

Shi Hongshang stammered, "It's almost there, it's almost there."

Wan Lianxing added, "When the day comes for business, I will go and support you."

Shi Hongshang said: "The date has not been decided yet. I think there won't be any good days in Wannian recently. I'll wait a little longer."

Wan Lianxing smiled and said, "It's not difficult to choose a date. Why bother looking at the perpetual calendar? I have an expert here." Wan Lianxing looked at Huang Chenming beside him and said, "Mingming, is there a good day for opening the shop recently?"

Huang Chenming slowly swallowed the noodles in his mouth and said, "There are many good days. All the even numbers in this month are good days. I wonder what kind of good day Mr. Shi needs."

Shi Hongshang said: "Ah, a more auspicious day."

Wan Lianxing said, "Mingming, choose an auspicious day for Hongshang."

Huang Chenming smiled and said, "It's not easy for me to choose his day. Mr. Shi is not in need of a good day. He must have some hidden agenda. If he continues like this, the teahouse may not be able to open next month."

Wan Lianxing was puzzled, so he asked Shi Hongshang: "Didn't you tell me two days ago that you could open for business at any time? How come you have encountered any difficult problems? If you have anything, please tell me."

Shi Hongshang said awkwardly: "My Lord, Hongshang has not encountered any difficult problems. It's just that I still need to renovate the teahouse."

Wan Lianxing said: "Didn't they say that Feng'er has already repaired it?"