The Dumb Wife of Rebirth is Unbearable

Fifteen years later, the tavern officially opened for business.

Because the smell on the second floor has not dissipated, only the first floor welcomes guests, but it is enough.

Because ah...

There were no guests at all.

Si Nian and Su Dongyang were frowning, and bought dishes and bowls as if nothing happened for no reason, which made both of them look at him with a bit of resentment.

"Can you two stop dangling in front of my eyes? I'm dizzy." Jin Wuduan was pasting blessings on the small ceramic bowl, seeing the two keep circling around him, and said with a smile

"Come here to help when you have nothing to do, don't stand there and watch the excitement."

Si Nian is obedient, even if he has an opinion, he can't express it, so he holds a ceramic bowl and looks at him.

Su Dongyang looked at the ceramic dishes and bowls everywhere on the ground, picked up a jar, and said, "I said boy, let's just sell skewers and stinky tofu. What are you doing with all these big guys? Even if you open a restaurant, who are you?" Take such a big pot to eat?"

After speaking, he took another look at the deserted shop and said, "How about we hire a chef?"

Jin Wuduan put the small ceramic bowl in his hand aside, and said, "Master, when did I say I'm going to open a restaurant?"

"Then let's sell skewers and stinky tofu?" Su Dongyang tentatively asked, "Open a barbecue stall?"

Jin Wuduan shook his head, and said: "If I just sell a barbecue, I've decorated it so well, wouldn't it be a waste to set up such a big stall?"

"then you……"

"You will know when the time comes, sir, come and help."

After he had sold out, he started to work on his own again. Su Dongyang and Si Nian had no choice but to listen to him.

Who made them all timid and uninitiated?You can only count on Jin Wuyuan.

After tossing the dishes for no reason, Jin started to toss the recipes again.

It is said that it is a dish, but it is actually some snacks, spanning the three categories of roasting, shabu-shabu, and mao.

Si Nian and Su Dongyang didn't know what Jin Wuduan was going to do, so they obediently listened to his description for a long time, and each was busy with division of labor.

Jin Wuduan didn't know when he bought the wine, and he put it in six large and rough antique pottery vats.

Su Dongyang took a brush and wrote a red blessing on it, and then according to Jin Wuduan's words, he used bamboo wine grapes to pack the wine into small porcelain bottles by category.

Six low-alcohol fruit wines are packed in six different small porcelain bottles.

The bottle is small and exquisite, with a retro style. Although it feels heavy in the hand, the capacity inside is actually very small, probably only the amount of a carton of milk.

Su Dongyang's effort in filling the wine, and the dishes researched by Si Nian's side are also out of the pot.

The kitchen is directly facing the store door, and it is made of all glass, so the pots and pans inside can be seen clearly by people outside.

Si Nian didn't know what to do, the scent wafted over, a little spicy, like the smell of hot pot, and when it got closer, it smelled of barbecue.

Through the glass, Su Dongyang took a look at Jin Wudu who was eating with chopsticks inside, swallowed and said, "What delicious food did you steal? I don't know how to give it to the old man?"

Jin Wuduan smiled when he heard the words, just choked on the pepper, and hurriedly said to Si Nian: "Quick! Wife! Give me water!"

Si Nian hurriedly passed him a glass of water, ah.

Does it taste wrong?It's too spicy?or what?

Jin Wuduan took a sip of water to moisten his throat, and said, "Master, you startled me."

After he finished speaking, he put a few dishes at hand on the marble platform for serving dishes, and said: "Si Nian just made it, sir, try it and see how it is, is there anything that needs to be improved?"

There are five dishes in total.

One serving of mashed potato noodles, one serving of grilled lamb skewers, one serving of cold pot skewers, one serving of mixed fruit ice powder, and one serving of red stuffed prawns.

Su Dongyang picked up the chopsticks, tasted a little of each, nodded, tasted a little, said it was delicious, tasted a little, and finally wiped his mouth, saying: "Is there any more?"

In this way, Si Nian and Jin Wuduan looked at the empty plates on the dish passing table, and didn't need the old man to comment. It seems that the taste should be good.

The basic dishes are ready, and the rest is branching according to the situation. Jin Wudu didn't want to do too much. Opening a shop is just to find something to do. As for making money, just let nature take its course.

Anyway, the store is his own, and there is no labor cost. As for the decoration and so on, with Su Dongyang's family background, he can afford it.

What's more, you don't necessarily have to pay.

Jin Wuduan saw that there was no problem with the dishes, so he took the list and came up with prices. At this time, there was a disagreement.

Si Nian and Su Dongyang agreed that Jin Wuduan's price was too high, and shook their heads in disagreement.

"Why do you have to pay for the ingredients for the shabu-shabu?" Su Dongyang said in charge, Si Nian nodded in charge, and Jin Wudu rebutted one by one.

"If the customer doesn't pay, we have to pay. How can we make it for him if we don't have the base material?" Then he wrote the word "Must Dot" on the back of the base material, and quoted a price of 8 yuan.

"Then this mutton skewer is too small? The [-] yuan outside is much bigger than this." Su Dongyang held a skewer for skewers and gestured: "This meat is not enough to fit between teeth."

Si Nian nodded in agreement, indicating that the uncle was right.

"Can the outside taste as delicious as ours? Besides, how expensive is mutton now? Our store labor is also money, so we have to count it in!" Jin Wuduan wrote five skewers of mutton skewers for sale without raising his head. , offer a copy of 10 yuan.

"There's also this rice bowl." Su Dongyang held a shallow earthenware bowl and shook it in front of Jin Wuduan, saying

"This bowl can't hold a spoonful of rice, and it's not enough to feed the cat. Isn't this black?"

Si Nian hurriedly nodded and nodded, indicating that the uncle was right.

Jin smiled for no reason, and said: "This is not a restaurant, we just drink some wine, eat a skewer, chat with friends, and flirt with young couples. If you want to eat enough, you don't come here. Besides, the rice can be continued."

"Since it can be continued, how about a bigger bowl? It's too small."

"A bigger bowl? Wouldn't it be a waste if he can't eat it? Besides, giving him free refills also makes us look generous, doesn't it?"

There is nothing wrong with Jin Wuduan's words, Su Dongyang is silent.

Seeing that Jin Wuduan took a pen and wrote 2 yuan in the column of rice, Si Nian hurriedly took the sign in his hand and said ah, beckoning the old man to convey his meaning to him.

Seeing this, Jin smiled for no reason, pulled the man onto his lap, and said, "I'm right here, just say something directly! Anyway, who doesn't know who? I know you just by looking at you." Do you want it or not, who do you look down on if you let the uncle be the middleman?" As he said that, he kissed her.

The fiery tongue curled violently in the mouth, full of lust|erotic taste.

Si Nian's legs immediately went limp, and seeing that Jin Wudu's hand holding the pen had already touched him, he pushed him away from the human leg with all his strength, and dodged behind Su Dongyang with trembling legs.

The old man was no stranger to this battle, and said: "There is only one fish tofu on a stick, and you sell it for one yuan and five? It's almost as expensive as mutton, isn't it?"

Si Nian blushed and lowered her head, no longer caring about nodding.

Jin Wudu licked his unsatisfied lips, glanced at Si Nian behind him through Su Dongyang's shoulder, and said, "I still want to order two yuan, thinking about the opening of our new store, forget it."

As he spoke, he drew a few times on the paper.

Five for meat dishes, one for vegetarian dishes.

There is only one string on a stick, and the quantity is pitifully small.

At this point, Si Nian and Su Dongyang finally understood that Jin's unreasonable discussion was really just a discussion.

Anyway, you say yours, he decides his, and there is nothing to conflict with.

"Then take a look, do you have any comments?" Jin Wuduan fixed the list in his hand, turning the pen with a very democratic look.

Su Dongyang shook his head, Si Nian did the same.

But a certain person didn't realize it yet, and said with a tusk: "Don't listen to me, if you have opinions, we can discuss them!"

Su Dongyang continued to shake his head, and Si Nian followed.

You are the boss, you have the final say, you can do whatever you want!

Anyway, you are happy.