The Culinary Tycoon

The next morning, at the entrance of Wangji Noodle Shop, Boss Wang rubbed his hands and stretched his neck to look south.

"Father, isn't Tugen here yet? If you don't do it, it will be too late to open the shop." Boss Wang's son walked out of the noodle shop and asked.

Boss Wang said angrily: "I'm also waiting! Oh, this soil root is really real. We're about to open our shop here and we won't come here."

The two looked at the door for a while, feeling extremely anxious.Until a figure appeared on the other side of the road with a large pannier on his back and a bag in his hand, the eyes of the two of them lit up, and they finally came.

"Hey, it's coming, dad, it's coming!" Boss Wang's son shouted excitedly when he saw the figure.

"I saw it! What are you talking about!" Boss Wang said angrily.

When the figure walked in, Boss Wang immediately said: "Oh, Tugen, why are you here so late, I'm going to open a store soon! Hurry up and get weighed, and Ah Ming will weigh you."

"Okay!" Boss Wang's son, Wang Ming, immediately went to the rest room to get the scale.

The man named Tu Gen wiped the sweat from his head, followed the two into the back yard, unloaded the pannier, opened the sack in his hand, and said, "I'm really sorry, Boss Wang, I went to pick some more in the morning. , I came a little late. It was dried in the sun, picked yesterday afternoon, I was afraid it would rot, so I dried it again, and the inside of the basket was picked this morning, and it is still fresh."

"You can do whatever you want." Boss Wang hooked up the pannier and the sack with a weighing hook, weighed them separately, and said, "The pannier is sixteen catties, and the sack is five and a half catties!"

He poured the white fungus into two boxes respectively, and said to his son, "Okay, Ah Ming, do it quickly!"

"Father, should we use this half-dried one or this fresh one?" Wang Ming asked.

"You're stupid, of course use fresh ones! Otherwise, there's no time! Half-dry ones need to be soaked!"

"Oh, I see." Wang Ming entered the kitchen with the fresh bag of white fungus.

Tu Gen watched Wang Ming enter the kitchen, and he asked curiously, "Boss Wang, what are you doing with these white fungus?"

Boss Wang smiled sloppily and said, "It's nothing, just make a little money. Let's call it a basket again."

Afraid that Tugen would continue to ask, knowing that the tremella soup they made with white fungus would increase in price, he hastily changed the subject, weighed the empty backpack and the sack, and said: "The leather is four catties and six taels, even if you Four and a half catties. After removing the skin, the white fungus weighs seventeen catties. Look, right?"

"Yes." Tugen nodded.

"Come on, Tugen, let's do the math. There are seventeen catties in total. One catty is six Wen, ten catties is sixty Wen, and seven catties is 42 Wen. That's a total of, eh, one hundred and two Wen. You see? Neither?"

Tu Gen scratched his head, he couldn't count Boss Yu so fast, after a while, he nodded and said: "Hey, yes."

"Here, one hundred and two coins, you have it. Next time, it should be earlier, we almost missed important things." Boss Wang counted out one hundred and two coins from the purse and handed it to Tugen , and told him to come earlier in the future.

"Okay, I'll pick some more the day after tomorrow."

Tu Gen took the money and left happily. He also forgot to ask Boss Wang what he did with the inedible white fungus. He was in a hurry to go to the market to buy some meat and go back. The whole family was exhausted during the autumn harvest. It's time to buy some meat and go back to satisfy everyone's hunger.

The white fungus was in place, and Wang's father and son were very happy. They washed it quickly and started to make white fungus soup. They hurriedly rushed, and finally finished the white fungus soup shortly after the store opened.

"Xiaoer, here are two bowls of white fungus soup!" A young brother brought a five or six-year-old brother into Wangji Noodle Restaurant, and they came to eat the white fungus soup here.Yesterday, I heard the neighbors next door said that the white fungus soup here is sweet, crunchy and delicious, so they wanted to try it too.

"Here we come!" Xiao Er yelled loudly, brought two bowls of red dates, white fungus and lotus seed soup, and said with a smile: "The white fungus soup just out of the oven, please use it slowly."

"Xiao Er, here is a bowl of Liangpi, and a bowl of white fungus soup!" A customer ordered from the other side.

"Okay, here we come!"

……

"Fortunately, we caught up." Boss Wang stood at the door of the kitchen, wiped the sweat from his head, and said with emotion.

Wang Ming was done with his work, he breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Father, why don't we let the soil roots be dried and sent over? Like the ones from a few days ago, what a bargain, the same price, dried, soaked in water, It can be made into a big pot. Look at today’s fresh ones, so we will weigh them again.”

Boss Wang rolled his eyes at him, and said: "You think people can't think of it? A few days ago, they were too late to send it over due to the autumn harvest, but they had already picked it and dried it as a last resort. Now that they are free, they can still give it to you." You dry it and then sell it? Still want a price, are you still dreaming?"

"Hehehe, I'm just talking about it. Otherwise, it's fine for us to adjust the price." Wang Ming suggested again.

Boss Wang thought for a while and said: "It's okay to adjust the price, but we don't have stock, which is always a problem. There is white fungus in our hometown, and their village has white fungus. If they don't send it here, where can we find it? Moreover, this thing is not available every day, and they can't pick it if the soil roots don't grow in the forest."

"Otherwise, I'll go to the market to find out, so that those villagers who have white fungus in the mountains near their homes can pick them and send them to us?" Wang Ming suggested again.

Boss Wang thought it was feasible. He patted his son on the shoulder and said, "You brat, you finally got back to business. Okay, just as you said, you go to the market and ask. By the way, go to the west side by the way. In the market, buy some Liangpi and come back, and ask that old man, let’s add some more money to see if he can sell it for making recipes. That old man must dislike our low price, so I don’t believe we can’t buy it back. You Let's talk about it carefully, we can save a lot of money by buying back the making recipe!"

"Okay, I'll go now."

As in the past few days, tremella soup and Liangpi sold well, and the sales of noodles also increased a little.

Boss Wang was very satisfied, thinking in his heart that when he got the method of making Liangpi, he believed he could make more money.The suffocation in his heart that had been suffocated by his rival and Yu Ji for a while finally dissipated a little.

While talking, his husband came over.He sighed and said to his husband: "Fulang, fortunately you heard this recipe, otherwise we will lose money again this month."

Wang Fulang smiled and said: "It's also a coincidence. Yesterday my brother-in-law asked me how I knew this food."

"Oh? How did you answer?" Boss Wang asked curiously.

Wang Fulang replied: "I said that I accidentally overheard someone from Yu Ji before. Huang Fulang didn't like me very much. I came back after I heard it that day. I was afraid that he would find out. Then I don't know how to squeeze me."

"Hmph, don't pay attention to him, he has a few young husbands, he must be jealous of you." Boss Wang comforted his husband.

Wang Fulang glanced at him, and said with a smile: "Hehe, are you praising yourself?"

Boss Wang was in a good mood, put his arms around his husband's shoulder and said, "Isn't it? Look at me, you're the only husband, he doesn't know why he's jealous of you."

"Screw you……"

The business came up, and the couple were in the mood to talk and laugh again.

By noon, five catties of the seventeen catties of white fungus bought in the morning had been used up.

Boss Wang sighed. The fresh ones are not as durable as the dried ones, but they are easier to cook than the dried ones. The guests also said that today's white fungus soup tastes better.

He began to wonder whether to use fresh or sun-dried.The fresh taste is good, but the cost of drying is significantly lower. If you want to make money, you still have to use dry.

It would be great if Tugen could accept the same price to sell dried ones, but it is very difficult.

But before he could figure it out, a group of men and brothers from outside came in with a brother and another crying brother.

"Where's the boss? Boss, get out! What are you selling? My husband and son have eaten like this!" One of the thick-backed men pointed a stick in his hand at an empty table next to him. It was just a stick, and immediately smashed the dishes on the table that hadn't had time to clean up.

The other customers who were dining in the noodle shop were shocked when they saw it, and immediately stopped their movements and looked at the group of people.

When Xiaoer saw this group of people being aggressive, he seemed to be looking for trouble, so he quickly ran into the kitchen and shouted: "Boss, boss, a group of people are here, looking for trouble."

Boss Wang and his wife also heard the movement, went out and saw that the bowls and chopsticks on the table were all smashed, he frowned and asked: "My guest, what are you doing? You smashed my bowls and chopsticks, scaring me If you see my guest, you will lose money!"

When the man saw the boss coming out, he became angry immediately, and cursed: "You black-hearted boss, are you crazy about making money? What tremella soup you sell is poisonous. Let's see how my husband and son eat it." Already?!"

As he said that, the man pulled a five or six-year-old brother and another young brother out from behind.

Everyone looked, oh, these two people, some skin exposed on the face, neck, and around the collarbone, and two arms were all red and swollen. There are even a lot of blisters, and many of them have been scratched, exposing the tender meat inside.

A thin layer of white ointment was applied to the red and swollen skin of the two of them. It seemed that they had seen a doctor, but they still looked horrible, as if they had been scalded by boiling water.

The child was crying, his eyes were swollen from crying, it should be extremely itchy, he couldn't help but wanted to stretch out his hand to scratch, but was stopped by an old man next to him, it was miserable.

"Ah, it's so miserable, it looks itchy."

"Well, what's going on here?"

"I heard that I ate tremella soup. Oh, I ate a bowl just now! Brother, are you sure your husband and son ate this tremella soup?" Some guests ate tremella soup asked worriedly.

The man nodded and said, "I just came to eat this white fungus soup in the morning! It was fine before I ate it in the morning. After I ate it back, my husband took his son to play in the yard, and he didn't eat anything. After an hour, my body started to itch! After a while, it became so red and swollen! The doctor said it was poisoned!"

Several guests who also ate tremella soup panicked after hearing this.

"It's over, it's over, I just ate too, what should I do?"

"I ate it too, and I ate two bowls! Boss, how can you sell poisonous white fungus soup?!"

"That's right, hey, what should I do, I feel itchy too!" A customer said anxiously, rubbing his arms here and there.

"..."

Boss Wang got angry when he saw this posture, and said: "Nonsense! I have been selling this white fungus soup for a few days, and I would have been poisoned if I were to be poisoned! You can ask the people around, my white fungus soup is sold well How many days has it been? Has something happened?! I also want to ask you, it’s okay for others to eat it, why is it that the two of you have trouble after eating it?!”

Wang Fulang also said at the side: "That's right, I'm afraid you didn't come to blackmail us on purpose?!"

When the other guests around heard it, they thought it made sense and nodded.

A customer said: "That's right, it's been sold for a few days, and nothing happened, so you guys have something to eat?"

"That's right, it's not uncommon to see people pretending to be sick and extorting money on this North Street, and it's not surprising that they are full of tricks."

Seeing a guest helping him, Boss Wang became even more imposing, and said: "My guest, if you have no money to spend, even though my old Wang is not rich, I can still donate a penny or two to you, but you come like this Once you leave, it’s inappropriate, right? If you’re sensible, leave as soon as possible, and we won’t bother with you for my few bowls and chopsticks. If you continue to make trouble, then we’ll see you in the government!”

The man and the group were immediately furious when they heard this, and began to curse one after another.

Hearing that, the young brother scolded anxiously: "You bastard! We just ate at your place! You are such a bad boss! If you don't admit it, you're wronging us! Look at me! A good face has become like this! My son is so young, but suffers so much, if scars are left in this case, what will we do in the future?!"

Seeing the red and swollen faces of the two brothers, the onlookers sighed one after another. If there were scars, they would have pockmarked faces in the future.

They are also unlucky.

"You black-hearted boss, you sold poisonous things and still don't admit it! Do you think we are easy to bully?! Big brother, don't talk nonsense with him, smash his shop and take revenge for Xiao Wu and the others!"

"That's right, I thought your family was rich! Although my Hu family is not considered rich and powerful in Tongshan City, it can't be as good as you who run a small noodle restaurant! Brother, stop talking nonsense, just beat him up and be honest !"

As he said that, two men rushed out of the group of people, rolled up their sleeves, kicked tables and chairs, and even stepped forward to beat people.

When Wang Fulang saw a group of people surrounding him, he immediately screamed loudly: "Oh, help! It's unreasonable! Those who steal money are going to beat people!"

Seeing that a fight was about to start, the onlookers hurriedly avoided, for fear of being affected.

Seeing this scene, the child was frightened and cried even louder.

Seeing this, the leading man hurriedly stopped the two younger brothers, "Second and third, wait, don't be impulsive! Third, go and invite the doctor! Second, go to their kitchen, don't let them destroy the evidence !"

"Okay, brother!" A man turned and went out.

Another man sprinted into the kitchen.

Boss Wang snorted and said, "It's just right to invite the doctor! It's just right to expose your conspiracy! At that time, hum, all the losses in my shop, tables, chairs, dishes, and business during this period will be paid by you!"

The man glared angrily, he had never seen such a shameless person.

"Exactly, when the doctor comes, I want to see how you will compensate my husband and my son for their losses!"

The two disagreed.

Just at this time, another group of people came in with a little brother.

"Where's the boss! Get out of here! You bastard bastard! What the hell are you selling, my brother's face is ruined by you!"

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