Farming Food Tycoon

Yu Qingze and the others were so busy that the two tables were not enough to sit at all, and many people were still waiting. And the three of them are simply too busy.

He was too empty by the side of the pot, four or five fences all filled the pot, mixing bowl after bowl, and he was very busy; Chang Hao's young boy was unexpectedly capable, ordering food and tidying the table. Also part-time to collect money; and Chang Le, who is responsible for washing dishes, changing water and cleaning up the money, is also busy.

The three of them all go round and round.

Until the noodles and Liangpi they brought were sold out, and only four lunches left for them, they had time to catch their breath.

At this moment, the sun is just reaching the top of the head.

Chang Le proposes to buy some flour and make it now and continue to sell it?

Yu Qingze shook his head and said, "No. It's all right here today! Let's finish eating quickly, pick up Grandpa, and go home!"

Chang Le doesn't quite understand, the business is so good, shouldn't he continue to do it while it's good?

Yu Qingze seemed to understand Chang Le’s doubts. He replied: “Today I was just trying to test the market. It was also the first to tell about the food. Tomorrow we can bring more. Those who heard the rumors today but didn’t eat it. Yes, I will be curious tomorrow. Moreover, even if you make it now, you won’t be able to find a place."

Chang Le took a look at the food stall. The place was indeed a bit smaller, so he didn't worry anymore. After lunch, he went to the western vegetable market to pick up Grandpa Chang who was buying carrots.

The end of the business so early on the first day actually exceeded Yu Qingze's expectations. He summarized the situation in the morning. The speed of cooking noodles was still too slow. The main reason was that one stove was not enough and the table was not enough. Before going back, he bought another stove and bought a pot. Ask the village chief to make a table for it.

Also, Yu Qingze looked up at the sun in the sky, it was so hot! The weather was already hot, and they were so busy that all three of them were sweating profusely.

This is definitely not going to work for a long time, and people can't bear it.

He went to the umbrella shop and ordered three super-large umbrellas, which he directly made into tarpaulin umbrellas for sun and rain, but it would take a few days to get them.

Then, all the money earned today was used by him.

After returning home, he settled the accounts and gave them the wages of Chang Le and Chang Hao. In fact, he earned one or two dollars today, but all of them were bought for him.

"Wow, Brother Yu, I also have wages?!" Chang Hao looked at the copper plates placed in front of him, there was a small pile, he counted them one by one, and he was so excited about the money he made for the first time.

"Yes! You are very capable today. You have the same salary as your brother. But you don't want to go tomorrow."

"Ah? Why?" Chang Hao looked at him with some incomprehension, and introspected himself: "Am I not doing well enough? I will work hard!"

Yu Qingze smiled, touched his head, and said, "No, you are very capable, but you are still young and you are still a child laborer. You can help grandpa at home. There is also a lot of work in the field."

Chang Hao has to fight for it and said, "But if I don't go, you won't be too busy to come. Maybe the guests can't wait and leave. What a pity." He sees the busy situation today. , If there are only two brothers, Yu and his brother, there must be no time to catch a breath.

Yu Qingze insisted: "If you make less, you can make less. It doesn't matter. We are going to do a long-term business. After we have been busy for a while, the passenger flow in the back will stabilize and there will be no more people. Moreover, If there are still so many people in a few days, I will find another helper to help."

"Then I'll go help you these few days first. I don't want you to work so hard." Chang Hao's young boy also had his insistence. He turned to his brother, hoping that his brother could help him.

Chang Le naturally felt sorry for his younger brother and didn't want him to be affected, so he didn't express it.

Chang Hao turned to Grandpa Chang again and looked at Grandpa eagerly.

Grandpa Chang was very happy and said, "As long as he is not unhelpful, he will let him go. He is ten years old and he is a little man, so he should exercise and learn how to do things. Aze, don't pay him. What kind of wages do you want, little **** boy."

"I'm not a disservice!" Chang Hao pursed his mouth slightly and was very unconvinced. "Do you think it is, Brother Yu, I am very useful."

"Yes, you are very capable." Yu Qingze couldn't laugh or cry, then turned to Grandpa Chang and said: "However, grandpa, he is still small and his body hasn't stretched out yet. It is not suitable for overwork, which will affect physical development. Moreover, the work in the field... "

Grandpa Chang waved his hand and said, "Where can I be exhausted with such a little work? Do more work to grow stronger! You have a lot of work when you just opened, let him help you, there is me in the field."

Yu Qingze felt helpless, so he had to agree, "But the wages still have to be calculated."

He argued with Grandpa Chang a few more words, and finally Grandpa Chang couldn't help him, so he had to agree.

After discussing the matter, Yu Qingze went to the village chief's house first, then came back and started making Liangpi, Changle making noodles, Chang Hao and Grandpa Chang washed the radishes outside, cut and marinated them.

The two were busy in the kitchen. Although there was no conversation, Yu Qingze felt a touch of warmth.

The feeling of warmth and tranquility made him feel like ironing in his heart.

Xu Shi Yu Qingze's gaze stayed too long, and Chang Le, who was kneading the dough in front of the chopping board, suddenly turned around and met his eyes.

Chang Le asked silently with his eyes:?

Yu Qingze reacted quickly, shook his head, and whispered softly, "Brother Le, thank you for your hard work."

With a smile on Chang Le's face, he shook his head, then turned to continue kneading the dough.

Chang Le also calculated the accounts. He earned more than 80 yuan from selling capers today, plus his and Xiaohao's wages, making him two hundred young. Originally, he wanted to divide it up for Yu Qingze. He thought of the way to pickle the sour beans, but he didn't want it, so Chang Le had to put it away by himself, secretly thinking about helping him do more work.

I have never made so much money in one day! Chang Le has crooked eyebrows, but happy.

The three of them set off early the next morning. Because Yu Qingze didn't have enough money to pay for the fixed booth for a whole month, they had to rush to grab a good position.

The business on the second day was as good as Yu Qingze had expected!

Those who had eaten yesterday, brought their family to eat again, and those who heard the rumors and were curious to taste the taste, plus the passing vendors, the food stalls were not available since 8 o'clock.

Fortunately, there are two stoves today, and the speed of cooking noodles is much faster, but it is still busy!

"Boss, one small serving of cold noodles and two medium servings of cold noodles. Both must be slightly spicy! Three more bowls of mung bean soup!"

"Boss, check out!"

"Boss, bring me a large bowl of cold noodles! A pound of capers!"

"boss…"

"Hey, hey, here comes the cold noodles, mung bean soup, your small portion of cold noodles, and mung bean soup...Come off slowly, and come again...Certain, your large cold noodles are here, and capers are here for you. All right…"

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Approaching noon, in a well-known old-fashioned pastry shop on South Street, a little brother came out carrying a freshly baked pastry, and he saw a young boy coming in with a food box and shouting: "Ah, what? There is a new delicious food stall on North Street. You can try it quickly. I will bring you a bowl."

The new food stall? The little brother who had just left the door listened and turned around and went into the shop again.

"What kind of food stall, please see you, run out of sweat, come over and I will wipe it for you." Fu Lang, the owner of the pastry shop, came out from behind the counter and took out a cloth towel from his arms to wipe the sweat from his son's forehead.

The young boy raised his face and asked him to wipe his sweat, and said: "It's cold noodles, but it's delicious. Dad brought two bowls back to his grandfather and youngest. He asked me to bring one for you. You see. , This is it, hurry up and eat."

The young boy put the food box in his hand on the table, took out a bowl of red, green and green noodles from it, took out a pair of chopsticks and stuffed it in his hand.

The boss, Fu Lang, gave his son a helpless look, and said, "Good, good, I'll eat, you sit down."

The boss, Fu Lang, was about to sit down and saw the little brother who had gone and returned. He smiled and asked, "Brother Mi, can I still buy something?"

The little brother named Mi Ge'er smiled and said, "No, I just heard your little son say that there is fresh food, so I am curious to come over and take a look."

The boss, Fu Lang, understood it, and said, "Is the second young master of your family still unable to eat?"

Mi Ge'er said sadly: "Yes, I'm worried about my master, but we have tried everything we can find in this city. Our young master also brought many from Yunzhou, and there is nothing to let him. Eat one more bite."

The owner Fu Lang sighed. The second young master of the Cai family has been very picky about eating since he was a child. If it was not delicious, he would not eat it. After a long period of time, it is said that he suffered from a disease called anorexia, which made the Cai family and the whole family worried. It is also because of this disease that the second young master of the Cai family has been weak since he was a child and has not been out of the house for more than ten years.

Mi Ge'er also sighed, and then asked the young boy, "Little son, where did you buy the food you brought back?"

The young boy grinned and said, "It's on North Street, diagonally across from the Liuji noodle shop, and the stall surrounded by many people. You can go to the one with the most people. We waited in line for a while to get it. of."

Diagonally across from Liu Ji Noodle House. Mi Ge'er got the answer, thanked him, and turned to North Street.

In a big mansion in the south of the city, Mi Ge'er carrying a snack in one hand and a food box in the other, quickly passed through the front yard and came to a quite elegant yard.

"Second Young Master, Second Young Master..." Mi Ge'er ran with a flushed face, and as soon as he entered the yard, he was pulled aside by a hand.

"Shhh, what are you talking about? The second young master just fell asleep." A little brother patted Mi Ge'er's arm in an annoying way.

In the pavilion in front, a boy who looked thirteen or four years old with picturesque but extremely pale face was lying on a chair. Hearing a sound at the moment, he frowned slightly and woke up in a moment.

"What are you arguing about? I just fell asleep..."

"I blame you for waking up the second young master." The little brother punched Mi Ge'er's arm. The young master sleeps very lightly, and he is easy to wake up when he hears a little movement. This time, he was awakened by Mi Ge'er less than a quarter of an hour after he fell asleep.

Mi Ge'er spit out his tongue, then walked over with the food box, and said happily: "Second Young Master, I found a new food today, called cold noodles, would you try it?"

"What's the new food again?" The boy didn't even look at the food box, and said indifferently, "hasn't you eaten all the things in the city."

Mi Ge'er didn’t get annoyed when he saw the boy like this. He took a bowl of cold noodles from the food box, took the jade chopsticks, and sent it to the boy, saying: "Second young master, you can try it. I’ve tried this. It's absolutely delicious! It's different from the previous ones!"

The boy squinted at him, suspicious.

Mi Ge'er said seriously: "I promise!"

The boy looked at him and moved his eyes to the bowl in his hand.

Noodles, shredded cucumber, chili, beans, and sesame?

Is this delicious?

However, he knows how much his family cares about his body. He barely propped up his body and sat up halfway, took the chopsticks and picked a piece of noodles into the mouth, chewing slowly, his eyes lit up slightly.

Mi Ge'er looked at him nervously and expectantly, and asked, "How is it?"

The boy nodded, a small smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and said, "It's acceptable." Then he picked another cucumber shred and ate it.

Mi Ge'er was very happy, but the young master used to say ‘unpalatable’ and ‘not tasty’, and he can vomit out as soon as he enters his mouth. Now, he says ‘acceptable’, which is already a very good evaluation, he has eaten it all!

"Second Young Master, this cold noodle, you have to gulp, eat the cucumber shreds and capers with the noodles, it will taste good." Mi Ge'er pointed to the beans in the bowl and said: "Hey, this , Capers, it’s refreshing. It’s better if you put more chili."

Because the second young master usually eats less food, the cold noodles and cold skins that Mi Ge'er brings back are only a little chili, fearing that his stomach can't stand it. However, Mi Ge'er puts a lot of chili when he eats it by himself, which is very enjoyable.

"Really?" The boy replied, tentatively holding a large chopstick entrance. Eating slowly, I feel that mixed eating is indeed better than eating the same, and the taste is richer.

It has been a long time since he had eaten mouth-to-mouth food. If he didn't eat anything, he would die. He didn't even want to take a look at the unpalatable food.

"There is another, called Liangpi. You can try it too." Mi Ge'er greeted the other little brother to bring Liangpi over.

The boy stopped and said: "I'll go over and eat."

Brother Mi was pleasantly surprised, if the young master was willing to sit there, it would mean that he had some appetite. He said: "Second Young Master sit here. This is Liangpi."

The boy sat down, took another mouthful of Liangpi, nodded, and finally ate a small bowl of Liangpi before putting down his chopsticks.

The stomach is small and full.

The two little brothers were moved and cried as they watched his young master eat a small bowl of food, and decided to patronize the food stall every day in the future!

In the next two days, Yu Qingze's business has been better day by day.

On the third day of their opening, Yu Qingze added a spicy flavor to the chili oil, which also won the favor of some customers.

On the fourth day, they introduced sour radish. The cold noodles and cold noodles with sour diced radish tasted better and attracted a group of loyal customers.

The pickled radishes and capers that Changle deliberately brought over every day were sold out soon after the opening.

Now they can’t supply the beans, Grandpa Chang buys the villagers’ beans in the village every day and picks them in the fields by himself. This also arouses the curiosity of the villagers.

Cold noodles, cold noodles, capers and sour radishes, Yu Ji's fresh bite, in just a few days, swept the entire Tongshan city.

And this also made other noodle shop owners anxious.

The author has something to say: Yesterday, Boss Wang’s name was Wang Anshun, and it was blocked by mouth. I changed it to Wang Anfu. _(:з」∠)_

small theater:

Chang Hao: I have a good time with Brother Yu!

Chang Le: Follow Big Brother Yu to make money! Happiness...

Yu Qingze: Le brother, follow me, there is not only happiness, but also ‘sex blessing’!

Author: Go!