Superman Attack

the second

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Lin Bai was taken aback, you must know that twenty-nine years ago, old man Liu started his business from scratch with a three-table hot pot restaurant, and now he has a fortune of 10 billion and has become a legend in Shuangqing City, relying on the Liu family." Keep a first-hand hot pot", the taste and signs of the hot pot are dangling. For the Liu family, all real estate, entertainment, clothing and other industries are subsidiary industries. Only hot pot is the core business of the family, and the family's elites are all in the hot pot industry. During the scene, he manages countless branches all over the city, and a third-generation novice like Miss Liu is only qualified to take over the family's clothing business, not the hot pot business.

Even the opponents who feel pressure to "keep a hand of hot pot", a small shop like Aunt Qin can only turn to ashes in the face of them.

Qianqian grabbed Lin Bai's hand and shook it from side to side: "Xiao Bai, we have to help Aunt Qin."

Lin Bai smiled bitterly and said, "How can you help? Are we going to eat every day with an open stomach?"

The devil thinks this proposal is not bad. Eating hot pot every day is not stressful for her. Anyway, she has done it before, so she clapped her hands and said, "It makes sense, we have dozens of old neighborhoods here, and come to Aunt Qin's house to eat hot pot every day. If you have three meals in the middle of the night, Aunt Qin's business will not deteriorate."

The old neighbors took a few steps back in unison, staying away from this unreliable woman, not wanting to be infected by her madness.

"It is not advisable to help eat hot pot to increase turnover." Old man Liu usually looks like a shriveled old man, but when talking about business, he immediately becomes very imposing, quite a big businessman master. The momentum and taste of the person at the helm of the Liu family: "Help can only help for a while, but not forever. If you can't make money from tourists, you can only rely on your own family to eat. The hot pot restaurant might as well close its doors, and everyone doesn't need to eat it. Hot pot, just give Aunt Qin a sum of money directly?"

What Old Man Liu said made sense, everyone nodded straight, and Aunt Qin herself nodded and said, "Old Man Liu is right. You can't let everyone come to eat every day, that's not right."

The Demon King's first proposal was rejected. She was upset and raised her brows. He hummed: "Then the second option is adopted. This king will now smash the three hot pot restaurants, and tell them to get out of here and not allow them to open here."

Everyone: "..."

Does this lawless woman understand what business is? Your crooked methods are useless. Lin Bai grabbed her hand, dragged her back to the chair and sat down, and ordered angrily: "Sit down for me, don't talk nonsense, just listen."

The demon king was furious, and dared to order this king to seek death? never mind. For the sake of being Xiaobai, the death penalty can be avoided, and the living crime cannot be escaped. Go home and take care of you slowly. Outside the king reluctantly give you some face. She actually sat down obediently, looking at her nose and heart. Enter! In his mind, he only thought about how to clean up Lin Bai when he got home, and he looked like eighteen. Or do you look like eighteen?

After the troublesome woman shut up, everyone's thoughts finally returned to the right path. The old man Liu said earnestly and earnestly: "There is only one correct tactic in the war between hot pot restaurants, that is, the taste is good, the weight is sufficient, and the opponent can be defeated in a dignified manner. It's an evil way... Well, to put it simply, it is to improve from oneself."

He is an expert in the hot pot industry, and everyone is following his lead. Aunt Qin immediately brought a page of hot pot restaurant menu paper and wrote down on it: "It tastes good, and the portion is sufficient..." After writing down, she took out a huge piece of agate The menu was overwhelmed, this piece of agate was given by Lin Bai last time, and it actually became a paperweight for Aunt Qin's house... Well, although Aunt Qin's hot pot business is not as good as the other three, it is definitely more domineering than those three. Use agate as a paperweight? (For details, see No. 245 Raid)

The words "good taste and good portion" are easy to say, but not easy to do.

Cai Tudou spoke: "I can help you solve the problem of sufficient portions. I have super low-cost purchase channels, and I guarantee that the raw materials of the dishes you buy are half price of others, hehe..."

"Fuck off!" A group of old neighbors took Cai's belly out of the store. Damn, half-price purchase channel? Isn't this bullshit? It's clearly to get some fake products, such as jellyfish pork, black factory hairy belly, gutter oil, if these horrible things are really used in Aunt Qin's hot pot restaurant, then it will really be over. .

"Let me help you solve the purchase channel." Liu old man smiled: "My left-hand hot pot chain store buys a large amount of ingredients every day. Since the purchase volume is very large, the price can be kept very low. From It’s enough to give you a portion of the ingredients in the hot pot, which should reduce your cost a lot, and increase the portion of the dishes, which can at least be tied with those three.”

Aunt Qin was overjoyed and quickly thanked Mr. Liu.

After the "sufficient portion" problem is solved, the "good taste" problem has to be solved. And this is the core problem of the restaurant industry...

After all, the Demon King couldn't bear it any longer, and spoke again: "You shouldn't worry about the good taste. Aunt Qin's hot pot is the best hot pot this king has ever eaten."

Lin Bai rolled his eyes at her: "How many hot pots have you eaten?"

The Demon King thought about it seriously: "Just this one!"

"Then you can shut up." Lin Bai dragged this unremarkable woman behind him to hide, so as not to let her come out and be embarrassed.

Unexpectedly, Qianqian also came out to cause trouble, and whispered, "I also think Aunt Qin's hot pot is delicious."

Lin Bai can easily deal with the nonsense female demon king, but Qianqian he can't deal with it, since she has already spoken, Lin Bai has to help out with his conscience, so he said loudly: "Yes, Aunt Qin's hot pot is the best in the world. Delicious hot pot, great taste.”

A group of old neighbors rolled their eyes at Lin Bai.

This matter still requires old man Liu to be authoritative enough, he sighed softly: "Qin family girl, don't blame my old man for telling the truth... Your hot pot doesn't taste good, it can only be considered by the general public. The level of acceptance of street shops is completely incomparable with the several hot pot chains in Shuangqing City.”

Aunt Qin was very helpless in this regard. She smiled bitterly and said, "I haven't studied cooking skills professionally. I've worked hard to prepare the hot pot base, but it's only at this level. What's the problem?"

Old man Liu drank the tea and said seriously: "Your hot pot base is not special, you just simply stack all kinds of chili peppers and spices into the pot and boil it. "

"What is the blindness of the soul?" Everyone does not understand this.

"Simply put, it means you can get out of all the chaotic flavors and leave on your tongue, or the key flavors in your mind. For example, my family's 'Leaving One Hand Hot Pot' has a strange sweetness,' Qi said. "Qi Hot Pot" has a spicy taste that makes people sweaty but screams comfortably, "De Zhuang Hot Pot" has an endless fungus fragrance... Every hot pot restaurant will have such a unique taste... And other auxiliary flavors are all It's to highlight this soul-stirring, they can't take over, they have to serve the soul's main taste...and this main taste represents the long tradition of this hot pot restaurant."

This paragraph is too professional, and many people can't understand it, but everyone carefully recalled the hot pot they had eaten, and felt that they agreed. Indeed, the real good hot pot is not only spicy, it can make you eat After that, a deep and unique taste can be tasted, which can rush out of the chaotic spicy taste and linger on the tip of the tongue for a long time.

Aunt Qin smiled bitterly and said, "I can't do it, I really can't do this."

The thirty-two father-in-law suddenly said: "Elder Liu, since you helped Aunt Qin solve the problem of weight, why not solve the problem of taste together, and give Aunt Qin the recipe for the hot pot that you have reserved..."

Before she could finish speaking, Aunt Qin quickly stopped: "No, Grandpa Thirty-two, don't embarrass Mr. Liu, the recipe for the hot pot is an exclusive collection, how can I share it casually, what's more, if my Qin Auntie’s hotpot tastes exactly the same as Liuyishou’s hotpot, so can it still be called Qin Aunty’s hotpot? Why don’t it be renamed Liuyishou Hotpot Hot Spring Village Branch?”

The old man Liu nodded: "The Qin family girl is right, it's not a problem for me to come up with the formula, what to cherish or not to cherish, it is all bluffing, if any old neighborhood wants it, just take it, But if the taste of hot pot is the same as mine, the brand name of Aunt Qin's hot pot will inevitably exist in name only."

Everyone frowned. There are not many people in this room who can handle catering. Even if they do, they are not good at making hot pot. It is an impossible task to create a "soul taste". Not busy.

After several hours of discussion, there was still no specific plan. Qianqian followed Aunt Qin into the kitchen, saying that she wanted to help with researching new recipes. She was very confident in her cooking skills~www.readwn.com~ but she was busy in the kitchen for a long time. After that, she came out dejected. Although she knew cooking skills, she only knew how to cook some delicious home-cooked dishes, and they were all old Sichuan dishes that she learned on the shoulders of her predecessors. She really wanted to let her invent a new flavor by herself. , that really doesn't work.

In the end, the symposium can only be left to nothing. The problem of taste cannot be solved by holding a symposium. Perhaps it can only be solved by chance. Inspiration, or chance, can jump out of the pot.

Lin Bai dejectedly dragged the Demon King home, and just after closing the door, the gentle and well-behaved Demon Queen suddenly changed into a person, with a dark face, and her fingers cracked, "Xiao Bai, you are so majestic outside. Oh, you called this king around, have you figured out how to die?"

"Think about it, let me suffocate on your chest." Lin Bai rushed towards the Demon King, who was just too fierce, startled, screamed, and fled.

"Hmph, you are no longer my opponent." Lin Bai smiled at her back. (To be continued..)

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