National Goddess: The First Spirit Chef in History

Chapter 84

Wen Qiao has lost a lot of weight compared to the past few days, but even so, some old neighbors in the neighborhood did not recognize her as quickly as Bai Ying. Until she said that she would come back to inherit the ancestral business, the old neighbors would not recognize her according to the Wen family. Family members guessed who she was by age.

The middle-aged woman who spoke had to stare at her for a long time before she dared to recognize her. She was afraid of admitting the wrong person. In fact, the fat girl in front of her was too different from the little fairy-like girl she remembered. As far as how ugly Wen Qiao is now, she's not ugly at all. It's just that being fat ruins everything. In addition, she doesn't pay attention to dressing. , mainly because she was so good-looking when she was a child.

Wen Qiao looked at the middle-aged woman, whose appearance looked familiar. She recalled it carefully, and finally remembered that this is the proprietress of the tailor shop next door to her. Don't look at this aunt who looks inconspicuous, and she can't be found among the shameful people. She looks like a cheongsam, but she is good at making cheongsams. Back then, the business was booming. She was so busy that she took her children to eat ready-made cheongsams in Wen's small restaurant for three meals a day. She was considered a regular customer of the small restaurant.

This is an old acquaintance, Wen Qiao nodded to the aunt and said, "Aunt Zhang, I haven't seen you for many years, how are you lately?"

"Okay, okay, okay, I'm fine with that, you are... are you going to come back and reopen the small restaurant?"

Seeing that Wen Qiao couldn't recognize herself at a glance, which proved that she hadn't forgotten her old neighbor, Aunt Zhang was happy. She glanced at the Eight Immortals table and bench that were being unloaded, and asked with a smile on her face, what else? , She hasn't eaten the craftsmanship of Wen's small restaurant for more than ten years, she still thinks about it.

I think back then, Mr. Wen...

Aunt Zhang's expression froze, her eyes glanced back and forth between Xiaolou and Wen Qiao, and she didn't know how to ask the words just on her lips. Logically speaking, old man Wen loved Wen Qiao the most at the time. Afterwards, Wen Qiao made an appointment for a good marriage, and the Wen family also posted about it, and then completely moved out of here. She didn't know if anyone else knew about the Wen family.

But because of her good craftsmanship, she has a relatively high level of contact with customers. She heard customers mention it intermittently. Honey, but...

This Wen Qiao, who was supposed to be a hero of the Wen family, why did he suddenly return to Changqing Street now?
And judging by her attire, she doesn't look like she is rich. I remember that she is not very old this year. She should be at the age of school, but the little girl said that she wants to inherit the family business, and she obviously looks like she is going to open a small restaurant. This made Aunt Zhang have to think more.

Sure enough, rich people have a lot of things to do. Like before, the Wen family was so harmonious. Now, tsk tsk...

Wen Qiao met Aunt Zhang with kind eyes and nodded with a smile, "Yes, I plan to reopen the small restaurant."

Aunt Zhang clapped her hands immediately after hearing the words: "Wen's cuisine is excellent. Now I'm lucky. Qiao Qiao, when are you going to open? You must inform Aunt Zhang when the time comes. Come here to give you a stick, and have a good taste of what you make."

After chatting a few words, the enthusiastic Auntie Zhang had already forgotten the unfamiliarity when they met just now, and called Wen Qiao's nickname affectionately. Wen Qiao smiled at her. She is not good at chatting, but when facing kind people , she has always been patient, and she almost answered Aunt Zhang's questions.

"I take care of the business by myself, and I don't plan to make it bigger. After the small building is cleaned up, I plan to open it this Sunday. The opening time is from [-]:[-] to [-]:[-] in the evening. Aunt Zhang, are you free then? , Just come here. I will give you a [-]% discount on the first day of opening."

Good things like spiritual food, as long as they meet someone who knows the goods, they will not worry about not being able to sell them at a high price. For ordinary people, they are even more rare and rare good things. The [-]% discount is already what Wen Qiao can afford. It was the biggest concession she made, and she was so distressed that she twitched.

However, the neighbors who secretly eavesdropped on the conversation between Wen Qiao and Aunt Zhang felt uncomfortable. Now that the restaurant is opening, it does not hold activities, either half price, or a membership card, Changqing The street is an ancient street with many tourists, so there are many restaurants. From the beginning to the end of their street alone, there are several restaurants, ranging from low-end to high-end. They are all neighbors, and they are so expensive. It's just a little girl, she doesn't know how to cook yet, so she speaks so bluntly, does this mean she doesn't intend to do business with them?
It's not that they want to take advantage of other girls, but at least they offer a [-]% discount like other stores, which can be regarded as sincerity. What's the deal with the [-]% discount?Only fools go to her place for dinner.

All the neighbors couldn't help thinking secretly, she really is a little girl, she is too good at doing business.

Auntie Zhang, who was kind to Wen Qiao, couldn't help but twitched her mouth when she heard the word [-]% off. She felt that Wen Qiao didn't know how to do business, but that was all, and she didn't get entangled in this matter at all. After all, it's not easy for a little girl to open a restaurant. She's just earning a hard-earned money. She's not going to eat for free and pay for the meal. Isn't that what it should be? What's the matter with the [-]% discount? This is also a discount.

On the contrary, Wen Qiao's business hours...

"Why did you choose to set the business hours from [-]:[-] p.m. to [-]:[-] p.m.? It's already past dinner time. Are you planning to sell late-night snacks?"

Although it is still hot now, there are many people eating supper at night, but once the weather cools down, this business will not be able to be done. They are not a commercial area here, and they rely on tourists to spend money. Winter is exactly what they do In the off-season of tourism here, it is simply a fantasy to develop small restaurants only by local people eating supper.

As the old saying goes, the smell of wine is not afraid of deep alleys, unless Wen Qiao's craftsmanship is particularly good, otherwise, this one sells supper at night and wastes a lot of time during the day. She really doesn't know what to say Well, that's not how business is done at all.

Stared at by many questioning eyes, Wen Qiao remained calm and composed. Faced with Aunt Zhang's question, she smiled, and then spread her hands and said, "No way, I still have to go to school, and I only have time at night."

"Go to school?!" Good to go to school, the expression on Aunt Zhang's face instantly became more kind, and the eyes of other neighbors in the neighborhood also improved slightly. A stingy restaurant owner and a work-study college student are quite different. essentially different.They are more willing to tolerate the latter.

(End of this chapter)