"Hehe..." Jiang Da smiled foolishly.
Very proud.
Brother Jiang blinked and put down the plate. He had already finished eating the ribs and was drooling while staring at the plate of fried meat with salt on the table.
"Dad, can I eat?" He asked Jiang Da.
After all, it was his own, Jiang Da refilled the rice for him, "Salt-fried pork tastes better with white rice."
Little brother Jiang frowned happily, and while he was happy, he didn't forget about Jiang Fuyue, he put a piece of meat in her bowl before he started.
It turns out that it tastes better with white rice!
San Pang looked at the siblings, and then at the elder brother whom he hadn't seen for more than 20 years: "This is..."
Jiang Da: "My daughter and son."
"Oh, my dear! The siblings are too beautiful!"
Jiang Da continued to laugh and say: "Looks like my mother. Yueyue, Shen Xing, call someone. These are your three fat uncles."
Brother Jiang said crisply: "Three fat uncles."
Jiang Fuyue said concisely: "Uncle."
"Hey! So good!" Nodding, he reached out and took out two thousand yuan from the inner lining of his clothes, and divided it into two and gave it to the siblings.
"When we met for the first time, I didn't have any preparations. I didn't even have any red envelopes... But it doesn't matter, the shells are all empty, and money is the most practical. Use it to buy some school supplies or eat some delicious food."
Brother Jiang didn't answer, and turned to Jiang Da inquiringly.
The latter quickly shook his head and stopped: "San Pang, what are you doing? What kind of money does the child give?"
"I'd love to give it to my nephew and niece. Here, you two take—"
Brother Jiang didn't dare to ask for it.
"Eldest brother," San Pang's face darkened, "You're looking down on me if you don't let the child take me in, so it's boring!"
Jiang Da had no choice but to ask the siblings to collect the money.
Brother Jiang: "Thank you, Uncle Three!"
Jiang Fuyue: "Thank you."
The cute appearance of the two made the man laugh out loud.
San Fatty started, and the others couldn't help but express, and then it became a large-scale money-giving scene.
The six uncles took turns to pay, and the siblings just took—
"I'm Fuman, you call me Uncle Fuman!"
Brother Jiang & Jiang Fuyue: "Uncle Fu Man."
"I am Da Zhuang, you Da Zhuang uncle."
"I'm Uncle Biao."
"I'm Uncle Xiangqing."
"I'm Dou Zi. You should call me Uncle in terms of seniority, but this name seems a bit old... Why don't you call me Brother Dou? Anyway, that's what the back cooks call me."
Brother Jiang: "Brother Doudou!"
"Eh? It's Brother Dou, not Brother Doudou!"
Brother Jiang: "Brother Doudou!"
"Forget it, whatever..." For the sake of being so cute, beautiful, well-behaved, clever and cute.
Then he took out his share, and there was actually a red envelope with money in it!
San Fatty's eyes widened in an instant: "Xiaodou, you are really good at it! Just rub it secretly and prepare it, without reminding everyone!"
Cao Dou: "Hey, I forgot."
San Pang: "..." Believe me, I'm not human.
The siblings collected the money and had enough to eat, so they greeted each other decisively and left.
On the table, only Jiang Da and his six juniors were left.
"San Fatty, the two children are gone, and your sister-in-law is staying in the back kitchen. There are no outsiders here, so just speak up if you have anything to say."
Jiang Da is stupid, but not stupid.
The six of them stayed in City F well, and now they come to Linhuai in groups, if it's just for reminiscing about the old days, there is no need for it at all.
Cao Ji's chef master earns five figures a day, how can he have time to come to him
Sure enough, San Fatty sighed in a deep voice—
"I know I can't hide it from you, and I don't want to hide it, I just don't know how to say it."
Jiang Da sternly said, "Say it."
"How many of us brothers?" Sanpang rubbed Xiaopang's hands, "I want you to go back and preside over the overall situation."
Jiang Da's expression turned serious, his eyes determined: "Impossible. You should give up this idea as soon as possible."
"Brother, you shouldn't have left back then! Master's will clearly stated that Cao Ji was passed on to you, but it was snatched away by that pair of black-hearted mother and son. Otherwise, you would be a billionaire boss now." Already!"
Jiang Da was unmoved: "Whether the boss is not the boss, I am a chef."
"Eldest brother, don't you want to take back what should belong to you?"
Jiang Da shook his head, always sober: "Cao Ji is not mine."
"That's not their mother and child's!"
"Three Fatty, don't speak so aggressively, at least the teacher's wife is an elder." Jiang Da's eyes revealed a look of disapproval.
"Eldest brother, you—"
"Okay, don't persuade me, I'm fine now."
"not me… "
Jiang Da: "I'm going to be busy here soon, it's rare for you to come to Linhuai, go shopping around, or stay and help me."
In the end, San Fatty and his party of six decided to stay.
If the first persuasion is unsuccessful, then come a few more times, and you will have a chance if you stay.
As for the starting point, how many things can there be in such a small shop
There are six of them!
Only Cao Dou seemed to understand. He had seen in the video that the business of this store was so hot that it was full of heads, so he didn't dare to underestimate it.
One p.m.
There was already a long queue at the gate of Jiangji, and it was impossible to see the end at a glance.
Most of them are tourists who come to Huai for fun or business trips. Most of them are young people, and they are generally of high quality. When queuing up, they don't push, push, or make noise, and occasionally they can chat with Jiang Da.
"Uncle Jiang, can we see the Moon God this Saturday?"
At first, when the customer said "Moon God", he didn't realize it, but then he got used to it.
"Yueyue came here, and went back after lunch."
"Huh? What a coincidence?"
Jiang Da smiled apologetically.
"Uncle Jiang, what does Luna usually do at home on weekends?"
"Well... she will do the test papers first, exercise after finishing, then help her brother with homework, then eat, watch TV, play with mobile phones, or make appointments with friends to go out. It's similar to everyone, nothing special."
"Isn't that special?! I thought the goddess was so powerful, she was locked at home every day to study!"
"In my impression, she doesn't spend much time reading and doing questions, anyway, it's less time than going out."
"Huh? Then why did she get such good grades?"
Jiang Da turned the pancake over, put it neatly into a paper bag, and handed it out: "Okay, eat it while it's hot."
"Uncle Jiang..." Ask for an answer.
"Actually, I don't know either. Her mother and I don't care about it."
"… "ah! I fell! Dazed by the halo of genius.
Soon it will be the next turn.
Jiang Da's hands were fast, and the pancakes he spread out tasted good. Everyone followed one by one. It stands to reason that the speed is quite fast, but why is it that the team can't see the head swollen all the time
San Fatty and Fuman looked at each other: "?"
Xiaodouzi: Well, the video did not lie.
In addition to the people queuing up to buy pancakes, there were also those who took away Han Yunru's special signature desserts.
In addition to the first few items, Han Yunru also updated the dessert list from time to time according to the seasonal changes, thinking about new tricks, and took a particularly nice name, such as——
Double skin milk is called "Baiyang sweet"; sesame glutinous rice balls are called "black heart beauty";
Every minute pokes the literary string in the hearts of young people.
Of course, choosing the name can only be regarded as icing on the cake, the most important thing is the taste!
Sweet but not greasy, fresh ingredients, all handmade, healthy and beautiful, these are the high-frequency words left by customers who have eaten Han Yunru's desserts on major food review software.
One person can be said to have poor taste, and a group of people may be trustworthy, but almost everyone agrees that the credibility is high.
Of course, there are also some competitors who are making mischief in it, but the traffic is too large, and those comments that are black and black will soon sink to the bottom, and the dropped ratings will be pulled back in an instant.
"Three fat brothers! Please collect the money."
"Brother Fuman, clean up the table, the seventh round of customers will enter the store immediately."
"Little Douzi, you have a good image, help my sister-in-law to meet the beautiful young lady at the door."
"Xiangqing—"
"A Biao—"
Six people were directed to circle around.
This round didn't stop, San Pang'er sweated non-stop, the soles of Xiaodouzi's feet hurt from standing, Fuman's thighs were trembling, A Biao's face was pale...
I thought that Cao Ji was already busy and tired, but I didn't expect that the size of the customers of the big brother's shop is equivalent to ten Cao Ji's - it's too scary.
It was not until the sun went down that the long line finally met.
It was hard to wait for the last one: "Please, 50 family portraits, 50 bacon floss, 50 vegetables, and another 60 desserts, of any type."
Three Fatty: "?"
A Biao: "?"
Little Douzi: "!"
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Two more together, three thousand words.
The latest update time is relatively late, because I am saving manuscripts for explosive updates.
The explosive update time will be in the second half of this month, and the specific date will be notified in a digression after a while! ok~