Siheyuan: Started in 1950, third-level cook

"Okay, let's go home after we sell it."

After saying that, Chen Jun glanced at the people still queuing and said a little embarrassedly, "Excuse me, everyone. Today's fish-flavored eggplant, mapo tofu, and spicy shredded potatoes are almost sold out."

“You can only make seven or eight servings of Kung Pao Chicken.”

Originally, he wanted to tell the people behind him that there were not enough ingredients and they should stop queuing.

But after hearing Chen Jun's shout, the people behind him became anxious.

"Does anyone in front want Kung Pao Chicken? If not, I'll order one first!"

The person standing in front was not to be outdone. He waved his hand and shouted to Chen Jun, "Little Boss, I'll have one serving of these three vegetarian dishes as well."

"I'll do the same as him. I'll have one of each of the three vegetarian dishes."

My goodness! When Chen Jun saw this, he knew they would not leave until they had finished eating.

The cooking skills of a level three cook combined with the seasonings rewarded by the system can make even his small stall extremely popular.

In addition, there were so many people queuing up in the early stage, which livened up the atmosphere.

Seeing this, Chen Jun had no choice but to concentrate on cooking. After more than half an hour, all the ingredients they prepared were sold out.

Those who didn’t get a seat in line slapped their thighs in anger, regretting that they were late.

"Sorry, sorry, today is my first day setting up the stall, so I didn't prepare so many things."

"If you guys still want to eat, we will set up a stall here tomorrow at noon."

After hearing what Chen Jun said, the diners who didn’t get a table felt a little better.

An old lady with gray hair responded: "Oh wow, your dish smells so delicious, I must come and serve it tomorrow."

When Chen Jun heard this, he knew that the old sister-in-law was from Sichuan, and most of the dishes he cooked today were Sichuan cuisine, which just happened to echo the old sister-in-law's style.

"Of course, of course. I'll set up the stall early tomorrow."

"I live in the alley next door. I'll come to help you occupy the land tomorrow. Young man, your cooking skills are really good. I haven't had such a good meal in a long time." An old man who was still eating shouted to Chen Jun.

"Well, thank you, old man."

A young man who shared the table with the old man gave Chen Jun a thumbs up and said, "Young man, your cooking is really authentic. It tastes better than the one at Fengdenglou."

"That's right, it tastes good and the price is reasonable. You must come tomorrow, boss. I'll bring my wife to support you."

Seeing so many people’s recognition, Chen Jun bowed to express his gratitude one by one.

The highest etiquette in the underworld is to bow to my friend.

This stall also gave Chen Jun a shot of confidence, and he can prepare more ingredients tomorrow.

Make more money before the planned economy comes.

After all the customers left, Chen Jun asked Lin Yao to help clean up the stall.

The boss of the braised pork stall next door also came to help happily. His business was not affected by Chen Jun's stall. Instead, many people who came to watch the fun saw that they had to queue up at Chen Jun's stall, so they went to the braised pork stall to have a bite.

The boss who sells braised pork made a lot of money today. The last bit of braised pork and sesame cakes were just sold out.

I have been running the stall for nearly half a year, but this is the first time I have encountered such good business.

The boss of the braised pork stall has already made up his mind that he will follow Chen Jun wherever he sets up his stall.

After everything was packed up and loaded into the truck, Chen Jun took a broom and cleaned up the garbage on the ground. Only then did he have time to sit down and rest.

Lin Yao was squatting next to the cart, counting the money in the cloth bag over and over again.

After counting over and over again, Lin Yao patted Chen Jun's shoulder excitedly and nervously, and said in a low voice: "Brother, guess how much money we made!"

Chen Jun smiled and said casually, "More than twenty yuan?"

Lin Yao shook her head frantically, her beautiful peach blossom eyes sparkling with excitement as she said, "We collected a total of 46.5 yuan today!"

"Brother, how much did you spend on shopping today? Let me calculate how much we earned!"

"The shopping cost nine dollars and seventy-three cents."

Hearing this, Lin Yao counted on her fingers, then grabbed Chen Jun's arm and said in a trembling voice: "Brother, we made thirty-six dollars and seventy-seven cents!"

"Thirty-six dollars and seventy-seven cents! We are going to be rich, very rich!"

If it wasn't because they were on the street, Lin Yao would almost jump up and cheer.

"Hey, hey, hey, let go, you little girl has quite a strong grip."

Chen Jun patted Lin Yao's hand and pulled his arm back.

"Look at your useless appearance, let's make fifty directly tomorrow!"

Although he laughed at Lin Yao for being useless, Chen Jun was also very excited in his heart.

Although more than 30 yuan may not sound like much, it is already a very considerable income for them.

If I remember correctly, my mother Wang Xia's monthly salary at the steel rolling mill was 27.5 yuan.

This means that what the brother and sister earn in one day by setting up a stall is more than their mother’s monthly salary.

Compared to being an apprentice in Fengdeng Building before, the money earned from setting up a stall seems to be much more.

After Lin Yao finished being excited, Chen Jun called her to go home.

It's already past two in the afternoon and they haven't had any food yet.

When he got home, Chen Jun first went to check on his mother. Although she was still sleeping, her complexion was obviously much better.

He was not a doctor and could not judge Wang Xia's condition accurately, so he took out another Wenshen Yangyuan Pill and put it into his mother's mouth.

"Xiaojun."

"Mom, are you feeling better?"

Wang Xia nodded, forced a smile and said, "I feel warm all over, and my headache is gone, but I'm still sleepy."

"Feeling sleepy is good, it means your body is recovering."

After comforting his mother, Chen Jun went to the kitchen to cook.

While eating, Chen Jun and Lin Yao reviewed today's stall situation.

First of all, the dishes prepared were a little insufficient and the rice was not steamed enough.

Secondly, there are not enough tables, chairs and benches. Today, many people brought their own tables, chairs and benches to eat.

And there is coal. There is almost not enough coal for cooking today.

After reviewing all the problems, Lin Yao wrote down some things she needed to buy in the afternoon in her small notebook.

Having made so much money today, the brother and sister were full of energy and went out to purchase after lunch.

They first went to the flea market and bought some tables, chairs and benches, then went to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy some rice, flour, grain, oil, vegetables, meat and some broken tea leaves.

Broken tea leaves are prepared for the guests. They are not expensive and taste better than boiled water.

In his previous life, Chen Jun was fooled by some marketing accounts, saying that foreigners like to drink broken tea and that broken tea is so good.

Later he understood that people in other countries drink broken tea because the tea exported from our country has been fermented and broken after a long period of transportation, and the price of well-preserved tea is very expensive.

Ordinary foreigners can only afford broken tea, and over time they develop the habit of drinking broken tea.