"A bowl of special beef noodles with coriander." The boss came out of the kitchen carrying a large white bowl.
"Trouble here." Yuan Zhou stretched out his hand to indicate his position.
"Your beef noodles, chili and vinegar are all on the table. You can eat it how you want. If you want to add onion, ginger and garlic, go to the kitchen and add it yourself." The boss said very freely.
"Thank you." Yuan Zhou nodded and looked at the spices on the table.
"You're welcome. Come and taste whatever you want." The boss waved his hand and said nonchalantly.
"Yes." Yuan Zhou nodded.
"This boss is really interesting." Yuanzhou muttered in his heart.
The bowl brought by the boss was very big. A detailed description was that it was bigger than Yuan Zhou's face. It had a large mouth and a shallow bottom design. It looked like a lot, but in fact it was quite a lot.
The noodles were thin noodles, and the red soup surrounded them. A fragrant and spicy feeling hit his sense of smell, making Yuan Zhou want to sneeze.
Four pieces of medium-sized beef lie on the noodles, and the coriander that Yuan Zhou asked for is also sprinkled on top, which is green and attractive.
"It looks pretty good." Yuan Zhou said with a frown.
What Yuan Zhou said looks good is that the color of this bowl of noodles is good. As for the taste, the spicy and spicy aroma has covered up the taste of the noodles itself. Because it was recommended by Yin Ya, Yuan Zhou wouldn't have tasted it without tasting it. I dare say it’s not delicious.
"Suck!" Yuan Zhou took out the flavor-proof chopsticks and picked up a piece of noodles. He ate it directly into his mouth. His mouth was quickly occupied by the spicy taste. The noodles were too soft and not chewy. There were still some chili seeds on the noodles. It greatly affects the taste.
The chili seeds have a bit of astringency when chewed, which cannot be ignored for Yuan Zhou, who has a keen sense of taste.
Yuanzhou frowned and thought about picking up some beef and trying it.
The beef emits a braised aroma as it is chewed in the mouth, and tastes relatively fresh. The strong coriander just neutralizes the unpleasant smell.
"This beef is not bad." Yuan Zhou whispered after eating.
But even this is not enough for Yin Ya to recommend him here. The taste of this noodle is average, the beef is average, and the highest score is average, and Yin Ya describes it as very delicious.
Yuan Zhou ate seriously while frowning in confusion. Logically speaking, Yin Ya had eaten clear soup noodles, so she wouldn't think this noodle was delicious. Yuan Zhou, who couldn't figure it out, decided not to think so, and it would be better to eat seriously.
Yuan Zhou here was puzzled by Yin Ya's recommendation, but the guests who were still eating over there began to joke with the boss.
"Boss, you can eat whatever you want. Give me some noodles. I'm not full." A young man wearing a sweatshirt said with a smile.
"No problem." The boss agreed readily, which made the joking man feel a little embarrassed.
"No, give me another small bowl of beef noodles." The young man quickly stopped the upright boss.
"You're welcome, can you have another bowl?" It's rare for a boss to do this kind of business.
"No problem." The young man said with a smile.
"Okay, beef noodles will be here soon." The boss walked into the kitchen again to make noodles.
"Boss, please give me some more green onions," one customer said.
"The green onions are here, grab some for yourself." The boss stretched his head out of the kitchen and said.
Then the guest actually got up and carried the bowl into the kitchen.
"This boss is really casual." Yuan Zhou said with emotion as he looked at the customers who had added chopped green onions.
At this time, two people walked in from the door. One was wearing a simple yellow sweatshirt with gray hair and looked old-fashioned. He held a blind stick in one hand and made a crisp "tuk-tuk" sound on the ground.
The person supporting him next to him was a little boy who looked to be only eleven or twelve years old. He was neatly dressed in school uniform and had a watermelon head. He looked thin and small, but he had some strength. He was holding his own. Father walked into the store step by step.
The little boy helped the man in the yellow sweatshirt find a seat closest to the door, and then sat down beside him.
"Here comes the noodles." The boss came out with the noodles, placed them directly in front of the young man just now, and said concisely, "I gave you some extra noodles."
"Okay, thank you boss." The young man saw that there was indeed a lot of extra face and said with a smile.
"You're welcome." After the boss was polite, he saw the father and son over there.
The boss stepped forward, and the little boy stood up and walked towards the boss.
"Come here, what are you going to eat today?" The boss said with enthusiasm and a very casual tone.
"Boss, two bowls of beef noodles," the little boy said without thinking.
"Okay, two bowls of beef noodles cost nine yuan in total. Pay first and eat the noodles later." The boss said with a smile.
"Boss, do you still have a discount today?" The little boy did not take out the money immediately, but asked doubtfully.
"Yes, it's not over yet." The boss's face looked natural.
"But this will be a loss." The little boy seemed to be a regular customer here, and it sounded like the boss often gave him discounts, so the little boy now had doubts and asked further questions.
"You don't understand this. Did you see that the supermarket also had discounts? Did you see that it was losing money? No, right?" the boss said in a persuasive way.
The little boy could only nod when he heard the boss's question.
"This is what I call small profits but quick turnover. Okay, just pay." After the boss finished speaking proudly, he stretched out his hand.
The little boy was so frightened that he obediently took out the money from his school uniform pocket, counted out the right amount and handed it over.
"Just in time, the noodles will be here in a minute." The boss took the money without counting it, put it in his pocket and went to cook the noodles.
This happened to be noticed by Yuan Zhou. The boss's trick was just a trick to deceive children. A bowl of beef noodles cost four and a half yuan, plus labor costs. At the current consumption level, small profits but quick turnover would be a dream. If the boss If there is such a discount, you will really lose as much as you sell.
But the little boy simply believed it, with a relieved smile on his face. He carefully climbed up on the chair and joked with his father, while the boss had a smile on his face and seemed to have no other thoughts at all.
"Dad, there's a discount on noodles here today. You can eat more later." The child raised his face with a happy expression.
"Well, you should eat more." The man in the yellow sweatshirt reached out his hand, touched the little boy's watermelon head, and nodded happily.
The little boy didn't care at all about the messed up watermelon head, he was still smiling happily.
The two father and son chatted like this for a while, and the boss's noodles were ready. Yuanzhou's sharp eyes saw at a glance that they were two bowls of clear soup noodles, with more noodles than his own, and four pieces of beef in each bowl. It seemed that each bowl had more noodles. The cuts of beef were solid.
"Here comes the noodles for you two." The boss put down the tray and brought a bowl each to the two father and son.
"Thank you, boss." The little boy said politely.
"You're welcome, let's eat." The boss pointed and said.
"Yeah." The little boy nodded, then turned to his father and said, "Dad, hurry up, the noodles are here."
"Dad doesn't like meat, these are for you." The man in a yellow sweatshirt slowly picked up the meat and handed it to the side.
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