Contracting canteens in the future

Huang Yanbin is sour. Some people can make money by writing a few words.He touched his increasingly developed arms, and there were tears on his head. These are solid muscles that have been exercised day and night in the kitchen work, and the money in the account is earned back day and night...

"Brother Huang, if you don't want to, I won't do these things." Mei Yi saw that Huang Yanbin had stopped talking, and thought that he didn't want to use the cafeteria outlets for private work.

Huang Yanbin patted Mei Yiyi's head helplessly, "Why, don't think about it. You should learn more from Li Erchu, learn from his liveliness, but don't learn from his nonsense, haha."

Mei nodded seriously one by one, trying to make herself lively.

"Hahaha, it's sold." Li Er's laughter erupted in the cafeteria, "One hundred, all of them are sold. Lao Li, write quickly, while your fame is still there, let's sell more autographed photos , What other peripherals do you have, sell them all, and share the money with you."

Li Fengpei nodded frantically, keeping his hands on, signing the photos all the time, taking advantage of the fact that his fame is still there, he can earn as much as he can, and he doesn't know if he will have this opportunity in the future.Don't mention any feelings, the entertainment industry is changing too fast. He has been in the industry for more than 30 years and he can't see through it. When his popularity passes, he will not make much money even if he wants to fry cold rice in a year. He used to cry and shout "Brother, we "Together forever" fans have long hugged other people's surroundings and called them big brothers and big sisters.

On the other side of the bar, Rong Yi glanced at the signed photo in his hand, opened a drawer and stuffed the photo in. No one in Bayland would pay for this.

He casually picked up the pots that Huang Yanbin brought over just now. These wooden pots were ordered from the nearest planet to Bayland. A wooden pot can hold twenty catties of rice, so the size can be estimated.When you see this pot, you know what he is going to do. It is pot vegetables, chicken, duck, fish, vegetables, eggs, etc., layer by layer, and eat layer by layer from top to bottom. First, the fish and shrimp on the surface, and then the chicken in the middle layer. Duck, and finally the more difficult-to-appetite radish, yuba, pork skin, etc., gather all kinds of flavors in one pot, and cook together in one furnace. All kinds of flavors blend and achieve each other to form a harmony. It is the most suitable dish for dinner parties.

Everyone eats layer by layer, just like searching for treasures. Except for the chef, no one knows what is there.

Rong Yi prepared juicy white radish, well-hydrated cabbage, thick and plump shiitake mushrooms, fluffy and soft pig skin, bean-flavored bean curd sticks, fragrant golden chicken nuggets, deep-fried small crucian carp, and collagen-rich Sea cucumbers, palm-sized tiger prawns, abalone with two ends, etc., are gathered together and are very rich.

These dishes are all prepared in advance, smoked and grilled chicken, deep-fried fish, stewed sea cucumbers in broth, and cooked abalone. What they have to do now is to put them on top of each other.

"Little yellow."

Huang Yanbin was talking to Mei Yiyi in the corner, and stuffed a piece of liqueur chocolate into Mei Yiyi's hand, "Master's private desserts are not available outside, they are all for that one to eat, and they contain plum wine , pay attention when you eat, I guess I have a degree."

Mei held the chocolate one by one, feeling sweet in her heart, "Well, thank you Brother Huang."

Huang Yanbin looked at Mei Yiyi's hairy head, his fingers were itchy, and wanted to rub them again.

"Little yellow."

"Master called, I'll go over."

"Well, go get busy."

"gone."

Rong Yi, "Huang Yanbin!"

Huang Yanbin didn't dare to talk anymore, "Come on, master, right away."

Huang Yanbin trotted to Rong Yi's side, "Master, what do you want me to do?"

Rong Yi looked at him with a smile.

Huang Yanbin's scalp was a little numb, and a smile uglier than crying appeared on his face, and he called pitifully, "Master."

"Give the chocolate to Yi Yi?"

Huang Yanbin laughed.

"Yiyi is still young."

Huang Yanbin nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, "I know, I regard him as my younger brother."

Rong Yi raised his eyebrows, "Huh?"

Could it be that it's not about falling in love, but begging for help under his nose?It shouldn't be, is it possible that his feeling is wrong?

Huang Yanbin scratched his head, and explained clumsily, "No, no, alas, yes."

"What exactly are you trying to say?"

"Master, one by one is willing to be my younger brother." Huang Yanbin didn't hide anything, and looked at Rong Yi anxiously.

Rong Yi was surprised, Yi Yi seemed to like Huang Yanbin very much.

Huang Yanbin, "So I don't know what to do now."

"Emotional matters are the hardest to talk about. Take your time. I will teach you an old saying, 'As long as you are sincere, gold and stone will open'. It means that as long as a person has enough sincerity, he can move the world, and everything It can be done." Rong Yi patted Huang Yanbin on the shoulder and said with a smile, "Let's put this matter aside for now, and you can start working for me now. The New Year's Eve dinner is the most important meal of the year. We eat Poon Choi, in the first year, it means that a team member is complete, now we start to put the vegetables, we have to prepare all of them before 63:[-] in the afternoon, a total of [-] pots."

The number of people who came here for the New Year's Eve dinner was beyond Rong Yi's expectation, the number exceeded 500 people, of which [-] people were from Bayland Township, and almost everyone participated.

In just a few months of development, nearly 300 people have lived in the town, and it has grown rapidly.

In time, the scale here will be even bigger and the infrastructure will be more complete, Rong Yi has this confidence.

I heard that in order to deal with more than 200 people from outside, two hotels and more than a dozen homestays have been opened in the town. More than 200 people from outside don’t have to worry about going home at night after eating, and don’t need to eat happily Finished, and then went home in fear—walking at night, adding mysterious color difference to the mysterious incident of Bayland at any time.

Huang Yanbin knows the numbers, it's only 63 pots, it will be done soon.

"The crab stuffed oranges we made just now are for lunch, we won't eat them at night."

Huang Yanbin was startled, "Isn't it?"

"Well, I adjusted it a bit. In the evening, I eat orange bowls with fried shrimps with cashew nuts and crushed red, green and green peppers. The staple food is braised pork knuckle rice with soybeans and steamed buns with blossoms. The last dessert is lotus crisp, a Chinese dessert, and a Western dessert. By the way, there are also drinks." Rong Yi opened his memo, and he still has drinks, "A fruit tea, sweet and sour, suitable for people who don't like alcohol and children, and it can also relax Tired. One wine, the dark beer I ordered from the Internet is here, and you can drink it at night."

Huang Yanbin suddenly felt that the time was short, no wonder he felt that there were so many things when he was processing the ingredients.

"Young people, don't be in a hurry. We have done the preliminary work, and now we are just doing it. It will be very fast."

"Master, I am as old as you..."

Rong Yi smiled, and said ambiguously, "Really..."

"Well, I feel that your mental age is much older than mine."

Rong Yi chuckled, "Take action, or it will be too late."

"Yeah." Huang Yanbin's adrenaline soared, and he began to try hard to keep up with the master's rhythm without stopping, all for the New Year's Eve dinner.

It was dusk, and the front of the cafeteria was brightly lit.

The bonfire is set up, the lights are bright, and the heating equipment is everywhere. It is not cold in winter nights.

Everyone sat around the table, and there were fruits, candies, and snacks on the table, which were not given for free.

Lao Meng and the others opened two tables, adults and children, and they couldn't sit at one table.

Lao Meng stood up, "I'll go buy another mochi ball."

Sister Hong tugged at him, "Don't, this stuffs my stomach, I won't be able to eat dinner later."

"Dad, Strawberry Daifuku."

"Xiaoxiao is right, when you buy fruit, Strawberry Daifuku is delicious."

"Then I'll go there." Lao Meng rubbed his son's head, "What else do you want to eat?"

"Little yogurt pudding."

"Coconut custard."

"Sugar~"

The children spoke enthusiastically.

It was the first time they saw so many people eating together, excitement was slowly brewing while being cautious, first of all, all kinds of delicious food made them feel that they could not eat enough, if only one person could grow several stomachs, this stomach Dessert stuffed, that belly stuffed with meat, it's perfect.

Lao Meng walked to the entrance of the cafeteria with the expectation of everyone, and saw Rong Yi and Ulysses standing side by side behind the long table, with a smile on his face and a faint smile on his face. It is possible to discover the indifference and alienation emanating from the bones of two people, and it seems that unique people always have the same underlying potential.

"Boss, three coconut milk recipes."

"Twelve." Rong Yi handed over the coconut milk recipe, six yuan a piece, four yuan a piece, he felt that he was really a good person, and the things he sold were so cheap.

It's a pity that banknotes are not used in the interstellar era, and these antiques can only be seen in museums. Otherwise, today, you can definitely count money until your hands cramp. The income is very good, very good.

The long table in front of the two of them was filled with cups, plates, bowls, baskets, baskets, etc. All kinds of delicious food required extra payment.

Today is the holiday, everyone is very generous, buying and buying without hesitation, all kinds of things are selling quickly, especially Strawberry Daifuku, which probably hits the spot that many people like desserts. It's too late to do one by one.

"Happy New Year, Boss, I want a Strawberry Daifuku."

Rong Yi smiled, "Happy Chinese New Year, Strawberry Daifuku is still in production, wait for 15 minutes."

Mei Yiyi is already done, but he must be given time.

Lao Meng felt a little regretful. Looking at the dazzling array of food, just waiting for a minute felt like suffering, "I also want coconut milk squares, coconut jelly, strawberry preserves, donkey rolls, that..."

"It's glutinous rice noodles."

"Also!"

Looking at these delicious foods, it is easy to get carried away and just buy them.

"I'm going to eat later, so eat less snacks." Rong Yi said so, but he was not slow at all to pack things.

"I can't eat it now, so I can pack it up and take it home and eat slowly." Lao Meng was just talking at first, but the more he thought about it, the more he thought about it, seeing so many delicious foods at once, and there are many opportunities for new products. More, buy more and stock up, and eat slowly in the future.

"I also want spicy beef strips, sweet and spicy pork jerky, and dried peaches."

The corners of Rong Yi's eyes twitched, "..."

This is to empty out his temporary shop. Hey, the last one who wanted to make a round was Mo Dashan.

Lao Meng grinned, "Everyone is open to eat today, I have prepared a lot of stomach and digestion tablets."

Rong Yi gave Lao Meng a thumbs up, "High."

Someone placed an order with Lao Meng on the spot, "Doctor Meng, give me two boxes."

"Me too." Someone shouted again.

Lao Meng, "Don't be in a hurry, there are a lot of them. You can buy them at our table. Sister Hong's is there."