Food becoming a god system

Although Ling Weiwei knows that these new flavors of lo-mei taste good, but he broke the tradition of more than ten years, and he doesn't know whether the neighbors around him will accept it.Several copies were sold in a row, and customers hesitated to buy some.

Although Lao Ling's craftsmanship is good, Xiao Ling's craftsmanship is not necessarily so. Today's young people are very innovative and passionate, but the effect may not be.Ling Weiwei can't force others to buy more. Fortunately, there are many varieties and not many quantities.

"Lingzi." Guan Hai greeted him by the window, and Ling Weiwei hurried to open the door.

"How's the matter?" Ling Weiwei asked with a smile, in fact, seeing Guan Hai's excitement, he could guess that the matter probably had something to do with it.

"It's done." Guan Hai announced.In fact, this matter is not as simple as Guan Hai said. At first, Guan Hai said that he would resign and open a breakfast shop with Ling Weiwei, but Guan's parents did not agree.

the reason is simple.

Early is hard work, very tired, no one wants to see their son get up early and stay late.What's more, although the work in the furniture factory does not make much money, and there are often wage arrears, it is still stable after all. If you enter another industry rashly, it may not be smooth sailing.

The last point is naturally because the Guan family's parents also had an early business in the early years, and lost money, and finally closed down.

Guan Hai's mouth was dry, and he didn't see any changes in his parents. In desperation, he suddenly remembered the steamed stuffed bun that Ling Weiwei asked him to bring back.He didn't say much at the moment, and brought the steamed buns to the two elders for them to taste.

This steamed stuffed bun is a talisman, the old couple of the Guan family tasted it and were immediately surprised.They also sold breakfast at the beginning, but they were all ordinary people, so there was no secret recipe, that is, their own home craftsmanship.

A few breakfast items taste mediocre, that is, they are clean and featureless.As time went by, the business naturally got worse and worse, and finally closed down.

But this steamed stuffed bun was different. The old couple looked at each other, and Guan Fu asked, "Is this steamed stuffed bun made by Lao Ling?"

"Hey, I guessed wrong, it was made by Lingzi." As soon as he said this, the old couple looked at each other in blank dismay. With such skills at such a young age, it was a little bit of confidence to open the shop early!

After all this, the old couple pondered all night, until this morning, they gave Guan Hai Zhun a word.Guan Hai was so happy that he didn't go to the furniture factory, he hired the boss and resigned immediately.

It's not surprising that the employees at the furniture factory come and go, but they just say that the salary will be settled next month, and the salary of the previous few days cannot be paid, because the resignation must be a week in advance.

Guan Hai didn't care about it at this time, so he could deduct it if he wanted to. Anyway, he hung up the phone and went straight to Ling Weiwei to tell the results of the battle.

After listening to Guan Hai finished everything, Ling Weiwei also felt relieved, and took the first step in the most difficult thing.Guan Hai's parents not only support Guan Hai's opening of the breakfast shop, they have even started to prepare for it.

The door of the store where Guan's family opened an early shop was sealed, and there were some sundries in it, even the tables and benches were left.At this time, as long as the door is reopened, the sundries are moved out, and the table is wiped clean, the door can be opened within three days.

The storefront is owned by the Guan family, Ling Weiwei said, the Guan family bought the shares with the storefront, and he bought the shares with the secret recipe, and the two split equally.Guan Hai kept giving way at the beginning, because the store can be rented anywhere, but the formula is not necessarily the case, he took advantage of it.

But in Ling Weiwei's eyes, this formula is nothing.What he currently masters is only intermediate-level mutton buns. From elementary to intermediate level, experience is needed, but when it comes to advanced level, in addition to the control of secret recipes, the most important thing is the bonus brought by skills.Only Ling Weiwei knows the detailed ratio of various ingredients. Even if others steal the secret recipe, they can only reach a level lower than his.It can be said that even if he has mastered all the secret recipes of mutton buns, the buns he makes are one level lower than Ling Weiwei's.

Ling Weiwei believes that although there are only mutton buns, egg fried rice and lo mei at present, in the near future, more recipes will appear continuously, and the little buns are nothing at all.

Ling Weiwei was in charge of the back kitchen, and Guan Hai, who had no cooking skills, was naturally in charge of other trivial matters. In the afternoon, he went straight to the county to go through the relevant formalities and licenses.

Ling Weiwei thought of an excuse, taking advantage of the lack of people in the afternoon, he and Ling's father ruled out the backyard.

There was originally a vegetable field in the backyard. When the family was more difficult, Ling's father planted some vegetables for his own food.Later, the shop's business became more stable, and Ling Weiwei also started to work part-time, so Ling's father stopped growing vegetables. After all, his hand was seriously injured, and growing vegetables was also very painful.

Ling Weiwei built a simple shelf on top of the vegetable field, and only bought a special film later, even if he had a greenhouse.

It was also simple to tell Father Ling, and he only said to plant some improved varieties from friends in it. Father Ling didn't have any objection to these things, but just told him not to work too hard.

Ling Weiwei promised that with the birth-boosting potions and fertilizers, he wouldn't work too hard.

At dinner time, Ling Ling rushed in shouting that he was hungry.

"Are you still hungry when I brought you so much rice at noon?" Ling's father looked stunned. The elder son's box of rice, Ling's father thought it was too much at that time, not to mention that besides the rice, there were so many lo mei.

"Hey, you don't know, the meal that brother gave me at noon today is quite a sensation." Ling Ling hurriedly washed his hands, and couldn't wait to eat a few mouthfuls of the meal before opening his mouth, "Brother, I'm afraid you will have to send more meals in the future gone."

"Nonsense, your brother will be very busy with the breakfast shop in the future, you should eat in the school cafeteria." Father Ling reprimanded, "Your brother doesn't even bother to eat the meal that was delivered to you first."

"I know, but this time I don't want to eat it myself." Ling Ling told what happened at noon in detail, and took out a neatly folded piece of paper from his pocket, "Nu, they If I have to register, I’m afraid I won’t be able to eat it.”

"This..." Ling Weiwei didn't expect this to happen at all, why is it just a meal, and it has become a takeaway?

"Brother, just promise me that many students must eat after eating. And you don't want my meal to be robbed every day, so you can't eat enough every day." Ling Ling didn't care about eating, and pulled Ling Weiwei's The arm shakes. "Besides, it's not free for them to eat, let's sell it more expensive."

"You girl, you're a money fan." Father Ling couldn't help shaking his head.

"Okay, brother."

"It's not that I don't agree to you. I can't cook for so many people." Ling Weiwei still shook his head.The names of the people on this paper must be more than a dozen or less than 20 people. How can he feed so many people?Don't do the business of the family shop. "In our small place, if you look at the meals of more than 20 people, you have to steam several large pots of rice. We can't deliver meals in one pot."

"But, but..." Ling Ling also felt the difficulty, but she agreed to her classmates, so what should I do.

"How about this? Tomorrow, I'll send you some lo mei first. You can buy some food from the cafeteria, and then eat with this." Ling Weiwei suggested, "Wait a few days, and your brother Haizi and I Spread it out early, I will buy a rice steamer for the canteen, and I can deliver food to you."

"Okay." Ling Ling nodded, and this way of doing it can be considered as an account tomorrow, "Brother, your store should open sooner."

"Don't worry, your Haizi brother has already gone to apply for a license. The tables, chairs and benches are all ready-made, just clean them up, and they can open in three days at most." Ling Weiwei calculated the approximate time.

"Then I'm relieved." Ling Ling continued to shove the rice into her mouth, and she won't worry about it after it's settled.

Ling Weiwei fell into deep thought.

The matter of delivering food to Ling Ling was purely a temporary idea, and it is impossible for Ling Ling to eat his egg fried rice every day, no matter how delicious it is, it will get boring if you eat too much.But he didn't expect that this incident would bring unexpected business opportunities.

Yes, it's an opportunity.

The school is such a big stall, why did he give up.Although there are only a dozen people ordering meals now, with time and publicity, more and more people will order meals.

And not only fried rice and lo-mei, buns can also continue to be sold until noon.Three or four steamed buns for lunch, with a bowl of porridge, cost only ten yuan. I heard from Ling Ling that the canteen was expensive and unpalatable, and that was the price for a meal.Today's children are not short of money, and ten yuan for a meal is completely affordable, not to mention those students who already order meals from restaurants near the school. Stir-fried vegetables and rice are more than this price.

Ling Weiwei began to plan in his heart. It seems that this shop is not only for breakfast, but also can add a takeaway service.