The correct way to cultivate poros

Chapter 27 The yin and yang is still yours

Zell likes to eat snacks. He sometimes walks around the market to see if there are any snacks he likes.

The Bilgewater prawn candy shop didn't come to set up a stall last time. In order not to return empty-handed, he bought potatoes and oil on the way back, and went back to get some fried food to eat.

Heat the oil in a pan, soak the potato slices in cold and hot water repeatedly to wash off the starch and drain, then deep-fry them in the pan until golden, and finally sprinkle with salt to let the residual heat melt them.

Whether the potato chips are well done depends on whether they can be cut into thin and uniform potato chips. Zell has no knife skills, so he made a ginger potato planer himself, which is very effective with the tools used by carpenters to plan wood.

"The store manager? Who is this?" Hearing the crackling sound from the back kitchen, Roy hurried over to check, thinking he was conducting some high-risk experiment.

"Take care of yourself." Zell replied noncommittally, his attention was all on the hot oil in front of him, as if he was facing a big enemy.

"Kai Xiaozao speaks so confidently, it is indeed you. You only know to find something to do for yourself when you think of food." Seeing the pile of potato chips, Roy was a little surprised: "You are sure you can eat so much over?"

"If you accidentally make too much, sell some of the potato chips, add them to the menu, and mark them as limited supply. There should be many people who will buy them."

Potatoes are generally used for stewing and roasting here, and some are steamed and ground into puree and eaten with seasonings. Few people use them for frying.

It may be that the oil is basically imported, so no one would think of using expensive oil to fry cheap potatoes.

However, he was not sure that he was the only one, because when he was buying materials in the market just now, he saw instant noodles, but the instant noodles were different from what he had imagined.

It is made by mixing air-dried flour noodles, fermented cabbage, carrots, black soybean paste, peanuts, limes, cilantro, green onions, eggs and other ingredients in a pot and cooking for 6 minutes. At the end, pepper is added as appropriate, which is not convenient for actual operation.

But considering that these things can be cooked in a pot anytime and anywhere as long as they are wrapped in banana leaves, it is considered a kind of convenience.

Zell didn't buy it to taste, and the noodles were not deep-fried, so he probably didn't taste good.

"Let's not talk about the limit or limit. Your quality must be acceptable first, otherwise it will damage your reputation. Well, let me evaluate first."

Roy picked up a piece and tasted it, the crispy taste was amazing, and the salty taste made people swallow subconsciously.After eating several slices in a row, Roy felt a little dry and wanted to pour some water to drink.

It was at this time that she suddenly discovered Zell's sinister intentions: "You want to sell drinks under the guise of selling potato chips, right? You actually sprinkle salt on them!"

"That's how it's done, it won't taste good if you don't sprinkle salt."

Looking at Zell's innocent eyes, Roy began to wonder if she was thinking too much.She wipes her mouth with a piece of paper and writes chips on the menu (limited supply)

As the bell of the Sun Gate rang, the number of guests gradually increased.

Because the several exclusive beverages launched by the coffee shop had a good reputation, customers were willing to try them when they saw the limited supply of new products. As a result, the taste buds were brutally captured by the potato chips, and then they bought more beverages under the influence of salt.

Seeing more and more customers day by day, Zell realized one thing—the Poro Cafe was about to catch fire.

But the fire has more to do with the food and beverage appeal than the Poro.

It is good to be able to make money, but if it affects those who really come to suck poro because the customers come to eat in the store, then it will run counter to his purpose of opening the store.

Do you want to increase the price and reduce the flow?

But this will make the threshold of sucking poro higher, love is priceless, he can't shut out people who really like poro.

what can we do about it?

"Manager, other cafes have imitated our popular drinks and launched exactly the same thing, don't you plan to go and have a look?" While thinking, Roy came to talk to him, the voice was so loud that the entire cafe could hear , the corners of the mouth slightly raised did not know what hidden thoughts.

"Oh? Is it?"

"Yeah, except for changing the name and slightly adjusting the taste, everything else is exactly the same. You also imitate us to use paper cups and straws to pack, and you don't even want to face it."

Speaking of this, Zell noticed that some people in the store began to look unnatural, fidgeting, and the food in their hands became difficult to swallow.

Zell couldn't help sighing, you are still good at yin and yang, Roy.

"There are also potato chips. We just released them in the morning, and they have launched them before this afternoon. You can't discuss it with them, right? How much did you charge?"

Zell shook his head with a smile: "I didn't leak the formula."

The homogenization of the catering industry is normal. It is too easy to imitate this kind of non-technical things, and there is no way to prevent this phenomenon.

But this is also good, let other restaurants divert away the customers who come for food, so that the heat can be lowered.

The characteristics of the Poro Cafe must be placed on the Poro, and that is what others cannot imitate.

"That's weird." Roy propped her chin and said thoughtfully: "But it doesn't matter if you leak it or not. You just need to fry sliced ​​potatoes and sprinkle salt on it. It's as simple as an 80-year-old grandma They can all be made. But some people pretend to be smart, put some guacamole on it and package it in a very high-end look, and whoever eats it will pay IQ tax.”

Zell saw the fidgeting group before, and now their faces were green, the color of guacamole.

Too much damage.

He happily echoed: "If you say that, they will all know? I guess their eyeliner is sitting in our shop drinking milk tea at this very moment."

"Cough! Cough!"

As the voice fell, there was a burst of coughing in the coffee shop.

Although these profiteers can't hold back their faces, they still earn money.

In a few days, when Zell goes to the market to buy edible french fries, he will find that the price of oil has directly doubled.

Good guy, eat a snack and the market price fluctuates.

……

The Poro Cafe has an hour and a half break at noon, and Roy, who has been busy all morning, will go to the rest room upstairs to sleep for a while after eating lunch and feeding the Poro.She would call Zell for some afternoon tea after the bells struck three in the afternoon.

Although fishing all morning, Zell would not miss the lunch break, otherwise it would be too boring to be alone.

The rest room was used by Roy, and he sat on the sofa near the door with his eyes closed to rest. This place had become his exclusive throne.From morning to night, he would sit here whenever he was free.

It's just that he can't seem to sleep today.

Not long after I closed my eyes, I heard the sound of metal rolling and crashing behind me.

Zell suppressed a yawn and came to the wall behind the sofa.

There was a hole in this wall, and a metal pipe was embedded in it, and at the mouth of the pipe, a sound transmission tube pod that had just fallen in was quietly waiting for him to open it.

(End of this chapter)