The Culinary Tycoon

Yu Qingze and the others were so busy that there were not enough seats for two tables, and many people were still waiting.And the three of them were too busy at all.

He couldn't keep his hands empty by the side of the pot. He squeezed the pot to the brim with four or five slats, mixing one bowl after another, very busy; the young Chang Hao was unexpectedly capable, ordering dishes and clearing the table, He also works part-time to collect money; and Chang Le, who is responsible for washing dishes, fetching water and changing water, tidying up and collecting money, is also very busy.

The three of them are all in circles.

They didn't have time to catch their breath until the noodles and cold noodle they brought were sold out, leaving only four lunches for themselves.

And at this moment, the sun is just overhead.

Chang Le suggested whether to buy some flour and make it now, and continue to sell it?

Yu Qingze shook his head, and said, "No need. Just come here today! Let's finish eating quickly, pick up Grandpa, and go home!"

Chang Le doesn't quite understand, the business is so good, shouldn't we continue to do it while it's good?

Yu Qingze seemed to understand Chang Le's doubts, and he replied: "Today is just to test the market, and first spread the news about the food, we can bring more tomorrow, those who heard the rumors today but didn't eat Yes, curiosity will come tomorrow. Moreover, even if you do it now, you won’t be able to make room for it.”

Chang Le took a look at the food stall, and found that the place was indeed a bit small, so he didn't worry about it anymore. After lunch, we went to the West District vegetable market to pick up Grandpa Chang who was buying radishes.

Closing the business so early on the first day actually exceeded Yu Qingze's expectations.He summed up the situation in the morning. The speed of cooking noodles was still too slow. The main reason was that one stove was not enough and the tables were not enough. Before he went back, he went to buy another stove and a pot. Ask the village chief to make a table for you.

What's more, Yu Qingze looked up at the sun in the sky, it was so hot!The weather was already hot, and they were so busy that their feet didn't touch the ground. All three of them were sweating profusely.

This is definitely not going to work for a long time, people can't bear it.

He went to the umbrella shop and ordered three super large parasols, and asked the master to make them into oilcloth umbrellas, which are both sun-proof and rain-proof, but it will take a few days before they can be picked up.

Then, all the money he earned today was used by him.

After returning home, he settled the accounts and gave Chang Le and Chang Hao the wages they had earned. In fact, he made more than a tael of silver today, but he spent all of it on buying things for him.

"Wow, Brother Yu, I also have wages?!" Chang Hao looked at the copper coins in front of his eyes, there was a small pile, and he counted them one by one. It was the first time he earned money, so excited.

"Yes! You are very capable today, and you get the same salary as your brother. But you don't want to go tomorrow."

"Ah? Why?" Chang Hao looked at him with some confusion, and reflected on himself: "Am I not doing well enough? I will work hard!"

Yu Qingze smiled, touched his head, and said: "No, you are very capable, but you are still young, so you are considered a child laborer. You can help grandpa with things at home. There is also a lot of work in the field."

Chang Hao still wanted to fight for it, and said: "But, if I don't go, you won't be able to stay busy at all. Maybe the guests can't wait and leave, what a pity." He can see the busy situation today Well, if there were only Brother Yu and his brother, they would be so busy that they would not have time to catch their breath.

Yu Qingze insisted: "If you earn less, you will earn less. It doesn't matter. We are going to do long-term business. After we have been busy for a while, the traffic in the back will stabilize and there will not be so many people. Moreover, If there are still so many people in a few days, I will find another helper to help."

"Then I'll help you for a few days first, I don't want you to work so hard." The young Chang Hao also had his insistence. He turned to his brother, hoping that his brother could help him.

Chang Le naturally felt sorry for his younger brother and didn't want him to be troubled, so he didn't express it.

Chang Hao turned to Grandpa Chang again, looking eagerly at him.

Grandpa Chang was very happy, and said: "As long as it's not a waste of help, let him go if he wants to. He's already ten years old, and he's a little man. Just take it as exercise and learn how to do things. Ze, don't pay him. , brat, what wages do you want?"

"I'm not helping you!" Chang Hao pouted, very unconvinced, "Don't you think, Brother Yu, I'm very useful."

"Yes, you are very capable." Yu Qingze didn't know whether to laugh or cry, then turned to Grandpa Chang and said, "However, Grandpa, he is still young and his body has not yet grown up, so it is not suitable for overwork, which will affect the development of the body. Moreover, the work in the field... ..."

Grandpa Chang waved his hand and said: "Where can you be tired with such a little work, do more work and grow stronger! You just started a lot of work, let him help you, there is me in the field."

Yu Qingze had no choice but to agree, "But the wages still have to be calculated."

He argued with Grandpa Chang for a few more words, but in the end Grandpa Chang couldn't hold him back, so he had to agree.

After discussing the matter, Yu Qingze went to the village chief's house first, and then started making Liangpi again when he came back, Chang Le made noodles, Chang Hao and Grandpa Chang washed radishes outside, cut and pickled them.

The two were busy in the kitchen. Although they didn't talk, Yu Qingze felt a kind of warmth.

It was a warm and peaceful feeling, which made him feel uncomfortable.

Perhaps Yu Qingze's gaze stayed too long, and Chang Le, who was kneading the dough in front of the chopping board, suddenly turned around and met his eyes.

Chang Le silently asked with his eyes:?

Yu Qingze reacted quickly, shook his head, and said softly: "Brother Le, thank you for your hard work."

A smile spread across Chang Le's face, he shook his head, and turned around to continue kneading the dough.

Chang Le also did some calculations. He earned more than 80 Wen from selling capers today, plus his and Xiao Hao's wages, it's less than two hundred.Originally, he wanted to give Yu Qingze a share, and he was the one who came up with the method of pickling sour beans, but he didn't want it, so Chang Le had to put it away by himself, secretly thinking to help him do more work.

Never before have you made so much money in one day!Chang Le's eyebrows are curved, but she is happy.

The next morning, the three of them set off.Because Yu Qingze didn't have enough money to pay for a fixed booth for a whole month, they had to go early to grab a good spot.

The next day's business was as expected by Yu Qingze, it was so good!

Those who ate yesterday brought their families to eat again, and those who came to taste the taste after hearing the rumors, plus the passing merchants, the food stalls have not been free since eight o'clock.

Fortunately, there are two stoves today, so the cooking speed is much faster, but it is still busy!

"Boss, one small serving of cold noodles and two servings of medium cold noodles, both of which should be mildly spicy! Three more bowls of mung bean soup!"

"Boss, check out!"

"Boss, bring me a big bowl of cold noodles! A catty of capers!"

"boss……"

"Hey, hey, here we come, sir, your small serving of cold noodles, mung bean soup... Go slowly, sir, come again... Sir, your big serving of cold noodles is here, sour beans here You packed it..."

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Near noon, in a well-known and time-honored pastry shop on South Street, a little brother came out with freshly baked pastries, and saw a young boy come in with a food box, and shouted loudly: "Ah, ah, ah , There is a new delicious food stall on North Street, you have to try it, I brought you a bowl."

New food stand?The little brother who had just left the door heard this, turned around and entered the shop again.

"What kind of food stall, it seems to make you happy, you are sweating all over, come here and I will wipe it off for you." Fu Lang, the owner of the pastry shop, came out from behind the counter and took out a cloth towel from his arms to wipe the sweat off his son's forehead.

The young boy raised his face and asked his grandma to wipe his sweat, and said, "It's cold noodles. They are delicious. Dad brought two bowls back to Grandpa and the youngest. He asked me to bring you a bowl. You see , that’s it, eat and eat quickly.”

The little boy put the food box in his hand on the table, brought out a bowl of red and green noodles, took out a pair of chopsticks, and stuffed it into his aunt's hand.

The boss husband Lang looked at his son helplessly, and said, "Okay, okay, I'll eat, you sit properly."

The boss Fu Lang was about to sit down, when he saw the little brother who had gone back and forth, he asked with a smile, "Mi Geer, do you still want to buy something?"

The little brother named Mi Geer said with a smile: "No, I just heard that your young master said that there is fresh food, so I am curious to come and have a look."

Upon hearing this, the boss Fulang understood, and said, "Is your second young master still unable to eat?"

Mi Geer said sadly: "Yeah, I am worried about my master, but we have tried all the food we can find in this city, and our young master brought a lot from Yunzhou, but nothing can make him eat." Eat more."

The owner Fu Lang sighed. The second young master of the Cai family was very picky about food since he was a child, and he became even more picky when he grew up. Few foods could fit into his mouth.If it doesn't taste good, he won't eat it. After a long period of time, it is said that he has suffered from a disease called anorexia, which makes the whole family of Cai's family worry.It is also because of this illness that the second young master of the Cai family has been weak since he was a child, and has not left the house for more than ten years.

Mi Geer also sighed, and then asked the young boy, "Young master, where did you buy the food you brought back?"

The little boy smiled and said: "It's on Beijie Street, diagonally across from that Liuji noodle shop, the stall surrounded by many people, you just go to the one with the most people, we waited in line for a while to buy it of."

Liu Ji Noodle House is diagonally opposite.Mi Geer got the answer, thanked him, and turned to go to North Street.

In a big house in the south of the city, Mi Geer carried a snack in one hand and a food box in the other, and quickly walked through the front yard to a rather elegant yard.

"Second Young Master, Second Young Master..." Mi Ge'er's face turned red from running, and when he entered the yard, he was pulled aside by a hand.

"Shh, what are you talking about, the second young master just fell asleep." A little brother patted Mi Ge'er's arm reproachfully.

In the gazebo in front, a young man who looked thirteen or fourteen years old, with picturesque features but an extremely pale complexion, was lying on a summer chair.Hearing the sound at this moment, he frowned slightly, and woke up after a while.

"What are you arguing about? I just fell asleep..."

"It's all your fault for waking up the second young master." The little brother thumped Mi Ge'er's arm.The young master is a light sleeper, and it is easy to wake up when he hears some movement. This is all right, and he was woken up by Mi Geer within a quarter of an hour of falling asleep.

Mi Geer stuck out his tongue, then walked over with the food box, and said happily: "Second young master, I found a new food today, called cold noodles, would you like to try it?"

"What's the new food?" The young man didn't even look at the food box, and said without much interest, "Haven't I eaten all the things in the city?"

Mi Geer was not annoyed when he saw that the young man was like this, so he took a bowl of cold noodles out of the food box, took the jade chopsticks, brought it to the young man, and said, "Second young master, just try it, I have tried this , absolutely delicious! It’s different from the previous ones!”

The boy squinted at him suspiciously.

Mi Geer said seriously: "I promise!"

The young man looked at him, and moved his eyes to the bowl in his hand.

Noodles, cucumber shreds, peppers, beans, and sesame seeds?

Is this delicious?

But he knows how much his family has put in for his body.He barely propped up his body and half sat up, took the chopsticks and picked a noodle into the mouth, chewing slowly, his eyes lit up slightly.

Mi Geer looked at him nervously and expectantly, and asked, "How is it?"

The young man nodded, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, and said: "Shang Ke." He picked another shredded cucumber and ate it.

Mi Ge'er was very happy. The young master used to say 'unpalatable' and 'not tasty', and he could spit it out as soon as he put it in his mouth.Now, he said 'acceptable', which is already a very good evaluation, and he has eaten it all!

"Second young master, this cold noodle, you have to eat it with big mouthfuls, eat the shredded cucumber and capers with the noodles, it will taste good." Mi Geer pointed to the beans in the bowl and said: "Here, this , capers, it’s refreshing. It would be more delicious if you add more chili.”

Because the second young master usually eats very little, the cold noodles and cold skins that Mi Geer brought back only had a little bit of chili, for fear that his stomach would not be able to bear it.However, when Mi Geer eats by himself, he puts a lot of peppers, which is very enjoyable.

"Really?" The young man replied, tentatively holding a large chopstick in his mouth.Eating slowly, I feel that eating a mixture is indeed more delicious than eating the same, and the taste is richer.

He hasn't eaten good food for a long time. If he didn't eat something, he would die. He didn't even want to look at those bad food.

"There is another thing, called Liangpi. You can try it too." Mi Geer called another little brother to bring Liangpi over.

The boy stopped him and said, "I'll go over and eat."

Mi Geer was pleasantly surprised. If the young master is willing to sit over, it means that he has some appetite.He said: "Second young master sit here. This is Liangpi."

The boy went over to sit down, took another mouthful of Liangpi, nodded, and finally ate half a bowl of Liangpi before putting down his chopsticks.

The stomach is small and full.

Seeing his young master eating half a bowl of food, the two little brothers were moved to tears, and decided to patronize that food stall every day in the future!

In the next two days, Yu Qingze's business improved day by day.

On the third day of their opening, Yu Qingze added a spicy flavor to the chili oil, which also won the favor of some customers.

On the fourth day, they launched the pickled radish, which is better tasted by adding diced pickled radish in the cold noodle cold skin, attracting a group of loyal customers.

The sour radish and capers that Chang Le deliberately brought over every day were also sold out shortly after opening.

Now that their family's beans can't be supplied, Grandpa Chang buys beans from the villagers in the village every day, and picks them in the field by himself. Calculated according to the market price, this has aroused the curiosity of the villagers.

Cold noodles with cold skin, sour beans and sour radish, Yu Ji's delicious taste, in just a few days, swept the entire Tongshan City.

And this also made the bosses of other noodle shops very anxious.

The author has something to say: Yesterday, Boss Wang’s name was Wang Anshun, and he was blocked by word of mouth, so I changed it to Wang Anfu. _(:з」∠)_

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