Gourmet Food Supplier

Chapter 11: Tough business

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"Ring ring ring"

A new day begins with Yuanzhou's alarm clock ringing at nine o'clock.

Since the egg fried rice he ate last night did not count as completing the task, an angry Yuanzhou decided to eat an extra bowl this morning to make up for his hurt.

After eating two bowls of egg-fried rice, Yuanzhou's mood has recovered, but the payment amount displayed by the system is a little painful.

"Morning, it seems I came in time. Let's make a bowl of fried rice with eggs." Before Yuan Zhou could finish his emotion, Sun Ming strode over and sat down and said.

"Okay, wait, I'll be here soon." Yuan Zhou didn't hesitate and went back to the kitchen to start frying rice.

Speaking of which, the things provided by the system are easy to use. Even though the store is small and has been converted into an open kitchen, there is no smell of oil smoke at all when cooking rice. It should be said that there is no smoke at all.

The flame emitted by the built-in gas stove is completely restrained. You can't feel the heat when standing next to it. Only when the oil in the pot emits small bubbles can you tell that it is not a cold flame.

The pots are also easy to clean, and there are at least ten pots of different sizes, so Yuan Zhou is very satisfied with this kitchen.

As for spatulas and spoons, they are even more diverse, making them a perfect place for chefs.

"Eat your egg fried rice." Yuan Zhou served the egg fried rice.

"I didn't eat carefully yesterday, so I have to eat more slowly today." Sun Ming picked up the spoon and looked at Yuan Zhou and said.

"Okay, let's sit here for a while after eating?"

"That's not possible. We have to go back and open the shop. Come here at noon and I will bring you customers." After finishing speaking, Sun Ming started eating without waiting for Yuan Zhou to answer.

Sun Ming ate this egg fried rice for a full hour, and as usual there were no customers during this period.

Satisfied, Sun Ming put down his spoon and closed his eyes. After a while, he opened them and said with emotion, "This is simply a joy. It's so delicious. With your hands like this, you don't have to worry about eating."

"There is still room for improvement."

Yuan Zhou smiled and said, but these words are not modest but true. After all, he is a systematic person, and his goal is to be the God of Cooking.

"Okay, brother, we will have our meals here from now on." Seeing Yuan Zhou's serious look, Sun Ming became even more excited.

"It's getting late. Let's go to the store first. I'll be here for lunch." Seeing that it was already half past ten, Sun Ming hurriedly gave the money and turned around to leave.

"Slow down on the road, see you at noon."

The clock pointed to twelve o'clock, and there were more and more pedestrians on the street outside the door. This time Yuan Zhou hung a blackboard outside the door with the words "Egg Fried Rice Available". Now people finally knew that this was a restaurant selling food.

At this time, a young man wearing a white sweatshirt and jeans walked in with his head tilted.

Looking around, he found that only Yuan Zhou was standing in the open kitchen. He curled his lips. This person lived not far from here. He was too hungry to order takeout when he was playing games. It was rare that he prepared to go out to eat by himself. Who knew that every restaurant on the street in front of him The small shops are crowded with people getting off work at noon, and almost every one has to wait for a long time.

I walked around and came here. I saw that there was no one on the street. I was excited when I saw the egg fried rice hanging at the door of Yuanzhou. The flower baskets were still at the door. It seemed that it was new, so I came in to take a look.

But now I saw that there was only the boss, and I didn't know if it was not delicious, so I asked casually with the mentality of giving it a try.

"Boss, you only have egg fried rice? Do you have anything else?"

But before Yuan Zhou could answer, the young man saw the extremely obvious price on the price list and immediately shouted.

"Damn it, boss, your price is wrong, there are no decimal points."

"My egg fried rice is different. It's the same price. Want to try one?" Yuanzhou was not annoyed, Chengzhu said calmly.

"hehe… "

After the young man heard Yuan Zhou say that the mark was correct, he thought, no wonder there was no one there. He was treating people like idiots. Fried rice with one egg cost 188. He looked at Yuan Zhou looking like he was an idiot, turned around and left. I would rather queue up than be slaughtered as a fat sheep.

Yuanzhou was also worried, how expensive is this price! This material is provided by the emperor. If it were not for him, ordinary people would not be able to eat it elsewhere. If he could, he would want to say that this is the legendary Xiangshui rice, but the reality is, since it is the emperor's supply, where did he come from? This cannot be explained, so Yuanzhou can only suffer like this.

The effect of the sign hanging at the door was that there were more people. This time a man in business attire walked in, holding a briefcase in his arm, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, and looking like an elite man.

The elite man is a white-collar worker who works in an office building behind the street. Even though he looks so successful, his job is easy, and he earns a monthly salary of tens of thousands per month. The owner of the two hundred pocket money usually goes back to eat at noon. But since last night, my wife had to go on a business trip for two days, so she was given an extra two hundred yuan as a lunch subsidy, so she went out to eat.

It's just that the elite man who hasn't eaten out for a long time has forgotten how crowded the restaurant is at noon. Finally, the street is a little cleaner, and this restaurant seems to be the least crowded. Although there is no sign, it does say that it provides eggs. Fried rice, so came in without hesitation.

When I came in, I saw that the environment was not bad. There were few chairs and few people. There was only the boss. There were green plants with small flowers on both sides. The decoration was simple and elegant. The tables were also in a natural wood color, which looked unclean and greasy than those tables. Much better.

Seeing the elite man looking around with a satisfied look on his face, Yuanzhou felt confident and asked, "Come to eat egg fried rice?"

"You only have egg fried rice?" the elite man asked, sitting on a clean high chair.

"Yes, the price list is on the wall." Yuan Zhou replied calmly.

The elite man looked back and first noticed that the three characters on the price list were actually written in calligraphy with strong brush strokes. The writing was very good, and then he noticed the price of egg fried rice. He was surprised when he saw it.

"188? Rubles or yen?" The elite man didn't expect that this place actually accepts foreign currency. He just didn't know if it accepted RMB. However, looking at the boss's dress, he thought that maybe he was Japanese, so he asked.

"The price list says RMB, and we don't accept foreign currencies here." Yuan Zhou replied calmly.

"188RMB?" The elite man calmly raised his hand and stroked his glasses.

"What? You can't even afford 188?" Yuan Zhou saw the elite man standing up and deliberately acted like he couldn't afford it.

"Who said I... yes, I can't afford it."

The elite man looked angry at first, then his aura weakened and he quickly walked out of the store, as if Yuan Zhou was running some kind of black shop that was robbing people.

As I walked, I thought, joking, if I eat a meal of egg-fried rice with 188 and my tigress finds out, she still pulls out her own skin, so I think I can walk faster.

Yuan Zhou is speechless. There are many fools in the world and there are obviously not enough liars. God, you lied to me!