Father's Farmer's Wife: Farming Makes a Fortune

Chapter 99 Restaurant Cooperation
On a moonlit night at the south gate, he went to Qin Tinghan's cabin again, but he still didn't come, maybe because he was angry, or maybe because he was tired of playing with him.

After returning from the cabin, he fell asleep and went to the county to sell corn on the cob with Yu Laosan after breakfast the next day.Just arrived at the county seat, the place where the stall was set up yesterday was already full of people, they were all those who were not late yesterday, or those who hadn't eaten enough.

Seeing Nanmenyue's carriage approaching, they rushed forward.

"Don't crowd, everyone has a share, everyone has a share."

Third Yu took the table off the carriage, lit the carbon head, put it on the shelf, and was ready to start working.

Nanmenyue had her first experience, and she did it with ease, rolling corn cobs with one hand, and brushing delicious crab sticks with the other.

After the charcoal grilling, the corn is golden and translucent, and then brushed with a layer of sauce to taste, an appetizing aroma is blowing.

Song Zuguang went out to buy ingredients before lunch, and was about to go back to Shikefang, when he smelled this unique fragrance, which was fragrant but not strong, making people salivate. He asked Xiao Liu to carry the ingredients back to the car, and he squeezed the fat He jumped into the crowd with his body, and recognized Nanmenyue who supplied grass carp to the restaurant at a glance.

"Hey! Isn't this Yuemeizi, ah, your business is really good, I'll give you a bunch too."

Nanmenyue was very busy, she looked up at the person who called her, saw that it was Song Zuguang, and greeted her familiarly: "Brother Song, it's rare that you have leisure time, wait a moment, wait a minute It's your turn."

Today's corn is all broken and skewered on bamboo sticks, which saves a lot of time, and Yu Laosan can roast with her, and the speed is a little faster.

Nanmenyue picked out a big roasted corn cob with a more attractive color and handed it to Song Zuguang: "Brother Song, this is my invitation to you." Song Zuguang helped her collect so many grass carp. It's a small matter to buy some corn for a good sum of money.

Song Zuguang took the corn on the cob, thanked him, and was not in a hurry to put it in his mouth. He is a cook, and he is curious about all the delicious things that can be eaten. He just watched Nanmenyue's roasted corn very carefully. There is nothing special about the process, just a layer of oil and a layer of sauce.

It can be regarded as a special place, naturally it is the sauce.

Song Zuguang took the corn cob to the tip of his nose and smelled it. It was the special smell he smelled. It was very fresh and appetizing. It should be a product of the river.

Opened his mouth and took a bite, first the sweet sauce slid into his mouth, the fragrance of the sauce was heated, the taste became more rich, accompanied by the sweet and tender corn, the taste was indescribably wonderful.

"I'll pack as many corn cobs as there are left." This kind of fresh stuff is sure to sell well in the eatery, and it costs more than a penny.

"Why are you like this? I queued up all morning and didn't get any."

"That's right, that's right, I haven't had enough, but I gave five cents."

Listening to Song Zuguang's rhetoric, the people gathered in front of the booth all accused them one after another. They came to line up early in the morning to try something new and eat enough.

Nanmenyue looked at it and said, "Brother Song, there are still so many people waiting here. If you want to see how many are left, I will send you to the restaurant."

Song Zuguang is not the kind of unreasonable person, since Nanmenyue has made an appointment with him to go to the restaurant to find him, he will wait there as well, and the ingredients have to be sent back for preparation.

"Then remember, don't let me go." Song Zuguang warned, threw away the leftover corncobs, and turned around to leave the crowd.

Nanmenyue prepared half more corn cobs today than yesterday, unexpectedly there were more than half more people who came here to buy them, and it was almost noon, and there was not much corn left.

The two of them were sweating profusely from work, and they planned to go to Song's place to rest their stomachs after eating noodles, but they didn't expect her to be full of people.

Nanmenyue thought that there was no need to bother others, so she and Yu Laosan bought a meat bun, and while eating, they walked towards the diner's workshop, and the avenue they took happened to pass by the Qinfu.

Yu Laosan looked at the open door, but he didn't see any familiar figures, it seemed that after saying goodbye to Mr. Qin in the cornfield yesterday, he didn't show up in the small house in the mountain.

"Aren't you going to visit the mansion?"

"Why would I break into someone else's house if I have nothing to do? Miss Ye told me that Qin's house now has a carpenter trained by itself, so I won't be needed in the future."

Although Nanmenyue knew what Yu Laosan meant, she pretended not to listen, and drove the carriage straight towards the restaurant. It wouldn't be too embarrassing to recognize someone.

The carriage arrived at the backyard of the restaurant, and Song Zuguang was busy turning the cauldron. This time happened to be the time when the customer came to eat in the restaurant, and he was very busy.

Song Zuguan was strong enough to play with a large iron pot with ease in his hands. A piece of beef and green pepper was fried in the pot. When he weighed the pot, there was a hole in the bottom of the pot, and the flames sprang from the hole. Fortunately, it was a big pot, and the vegetables in the pot were not scattered, otherwise it would be another loss.

"Come change the pot, turn this over a few more times and it will be out of the pot."

Song Zuguang wiped the sweat from his forehead, not wanting Nanmenyue to wait too long, so he called Xiaoliu to pick up the job, and walked outside by himself.

Seeing that he was carrying an iron pot with a broken hole in his hand, Nanmen Yue thought where he was going: "Brother Song, if you are busy, I will come back another day."

"Don't, don't, don't, I'm not busy. There are so many cooks, what am I busy with?" He threw the rotten iron pan in his hand into the small room next to him, and the iron pan fell into the pile of debris. Make a ping-pong sound.

"Since you're here, brother, I won't beat around the bush with you. I want to buy your grilled corn sauce. From now on, the grilled corn on the cob will be sold in the restaurant, and you will have a share on the first floor."

Song Zuguang used the method of cooperation between the Song family and Nanmen Yuena. Thinking of this, he had to admire this little girl's mind. This was the first time he admired a girl's family like this.

"This fresh corn is also supplied by you, so you can make a difference. What do you think?"

There is no need to teach the skill of grilling corn, he can do it easily, the essence here is the sauce, as long as the sauce is removed, he can make such delicious grilled corn.

Nanmen Yueyi thought, it's not a loss, this big restaurant sells, although the quantity is not much, but the money must be doubled, it's better than working hard, so busy that you earn more.

"Succeed, I will do as you said, but we have to put up a written record." This diner's shop is different from Song's noodle restaurant.

(End of this chapter)