"Girl Rou, Uncle Zhang has nothing to sell. This is a box of Baiwei crisps. All kinds of dim sum in it are developed by me all my life. You can take it with you on the road!" After hugging Wen Shouzheng, Chef Zhang took it from behind. A delicate wooden box, sent to gentle hands.
Under the curious and envious eyes of everyone, he gently and carefully opened the wooden box, and the snacks inside, no matter the shape or taste, are all high-quality goods!
"Chef Zhang! Thank you! Rou'er must taste every one of them!" She smiled softly and happily.
Of course, Wen Shouzheng also smiled happily.
This Zhang Debao, made a good dim sum! Asking him for advice on one or two things on weekdays is extremely stingy, and he never wants to teach others what he has learned all his life. Even his own apprentice, Xiao Wu, only knows a little bit! Now, he has prepared all the dim sum that he has developed all his life and gave it to Rou'er, hehe, with Rou'er's nose and mouth, this skill can be regarded as stealing home!
Thinking of this, Wen Shou almost laughed out loud. He walked up quickly and held Chef Zhang's hand tightly: "Brother Zhang, you are too polite, this gift is a bit heavy!"
"Shouzheng, look at what you said, you just brought a box of dim sum for the girl, what's the big deal!" Chef Zhang obviously didn't understand what Wen Shouzheng was referring to, thinking that Wen Shouzheng was talking about dim sum, he waved his hands repeatedly.
"So, I'll accept it for Rou'er." Wen Shouzheng smiled all over his face, took the wooden box from Rourou's hand, looked at it carefully, and was full of secret joy again.
"Father!" Of course Rourou understood what Wen Shouzheng was referring to, although she was a little annoyed in her heart, she still called out helplessly on her face.
"Master, take care!" Chef Zhang stepped forward, leaned into Wen Rou's ear, and whispered goodbye.
"Master!" Wen Rou was stunned!
Chef Zhang actually remembered the joke at the end of the chef selection.
"If I lose, I will worship girl Rou as my teacher!" Chef Zhang swore that day!
now. Although he didn't worship the teacher in front of everyone, after all, the "Master" was heard clearly and softly.
because. This "Master" was just calling her! The only apprentice!
The eyes of the thirteen-year-old gentle chef Zhang and the fat middle-aged Chef Zhang met in the air.
Such an extraordinary mentor and apprentice. Perhaps only the master and apprentice will truly understand the origin and tacit understanding!
Not long after, the chefs, apprentices, workers, and wives of Zuixianlou sent all the small farewell gifts they made to Rourou's hands. Most of them were food, and of course there were some small things like sachets. After only a while, Wen Rou couldn't hold her anymore.
Seeing that Wen Shouzheng was jealous: Hey! I am the number one chef of Zuixianlou! Now, I am leaving, why do you people only have invisible and intangible farewell words. Why can't there be anything that can be eaten and used!
Wen Rou was at the side, seeing her father's lamenting and sighing appearance, she immediately smiled, whispered to Wen Shouzheng, "Father, what you give me is what you get, let's eat together later!"
"Chef Wen! Rou girl!" Just as they were talking and laughing, a loud voice came from Zuixian Tower.
"Master Qiao!" A spacious road flashed through the messy back kitchen. Everyone backed away one after another and let Master Qiao in.
Of course, Qiao Zizhang also came along.
"Shopkeeper Li. Why didn't your Miss Hongxiu come today?" Gentle and softly asked Shopkeeper Li beside her.
"Hongxiu is packing her luggage at home, and she will be leaving tomorrow. There are still many things to take care of at home." Shopkeeper Li shook his head, obviously not understanding the meaning of gentleness.
"Chef Wen, girl Rou. I'm going to the provincial capital tomorrow, and Qiao always has an unfeeling request in his heart!" Master Qiao opened his mouth hesitantly.
"Master Qiao, look at what you said! You are the boss, so how can you be so unkind!" Wen Shouzheng said with a smile.
"Eh... this morning dew wine..." Master Qiao said hesitantly.
"Wine?" Wen Shouzheng didn't understand, could it be something wrong with the wine
"Master Qiao, don't worry! Since we are going to expand the Zuixian Tower to the provincial capital, how can we miss out on the morning dew wine that comes with it! We will bring this wine along with us!" He replied gently and straightforwardly.
"Oh! Master Ganqing Qiao is worried about the wine! Don't worry, I, Wen Shouzheng, are here! The wine is absolutely fine!" Wen Shouzheng immediately patted his chest to reassure him.
Unexpectedly, Master Qiao's expression became even more embarrassing.
"Hey... this..." Master Qiao hesitated to speak.
"Chef Wen, Miss Wen, my father just wanted to ask you whether Xianyang Morning Dew wine is still sold in Zuixianlou?" If crescent.
Under Qiao Zizhang's sincere smile, such a difficult question seemed so natural.
In fact, this problem has always been a big headache for Master Qiao.
The wine shop in Xianyang was famous for the Shilixiang from the Yin family before, but the old boy surnamed Yin was treacherous and cunning, not to mention short catties, and even hoarded it last year!
Fortunately, there was morning dew wine brewed by the Wen family in time, which solved my urgent need. Otherwise, the restaurant has no wine, what kind of restaurant is it called!
Morning dew is selling well! The price is fair and the quality is top grade! Nowadays, most of the restaurants and restaurants in the streets and alleys of Xianyang use Wen’s Morning Dew wine. For a while, no wine shop can compete with Wen’s family. Regardless of the taste of the wine or the speed of brewing, Morning Dew is worthy of the name!
It's no wonder that the Yin family's Shilixiang will be squeezed out, and the restaurant that has been open for more than ten years is now empty... A few months ago, someone said that they saw Yin Fugui and Yin Deshun in other provinces, begging for food on the street !
deserve it! Master Qiao poohed angrily in his heart.
Now that the Wen family is leaving, how can the wine problem be solved now! After watching the fate of the Yin family heartily, Master Qiao returned to the troublesome issue of alcohol.
"Rou'er, look at this matter..." Wen Shouzheng heard Qiao Zizhang finished speaking, and he couldn't react for a moment. Anyway, this wine was brewed by a daughter, so it is only natural for her to handle it.
Wen Wenrou patted Wen Shouzheng's hand lightly, signaling him to rest assured, walked forward slowly, and said in a clear voice: "Master Qiao, Master Zizhang, you don't have to worry about this wine! My father has already planned, Xianyang Morning Dew Wine Of course, it is still sold, and it is still a large-scale supply. The price is still as agreed at the beginning, one tael of silver per jar. Later, the price of goods has risen, and the price of wine is different. The place to pick up the wine is already our Wen's courtyard. But , Rou'er also has an unfeeling request, can I trouble Master Qiao to send someone back and forth every quarter for the harvest of this wine, and exchange the money into bank notes and send it to the provincial capital?" Rou'er finished speaking, blinking a pair of clear and clean eyes. Eyes, looking at Master Joe.
"No, no. How is this good! Since Chef Wen is going to move to the provincial capital, the brewing of this wine will take a lot of trouble. If he sells it for a tael of silver, Qiao will definitely be said to have taken advantage of it. I think Chef Wen, why don't you raise the price a bit!" Master Qiao was already happy when he heard Ruan's words, but he couldn't show it on his face, so he still begged the Wen family to raise the price. It's also easy to do for everyone to see.
Now, Wen Shouzheng was completely dumbfounded, and asked me to raise the price in public. Doesn't this make Wen Shouzheng ugly for me? No, no, this hot potato. I can't take it well, let Rou'er handle it!
Immediately, Wen Shouzheng turned his attention to Wenrou again.
He smiled softly, signaled Wen Shouzheng to rest assured again, and continued: "Master Qiao, my father is an honest man, as I said just now, unless the price of goods rises in the future, and the price of wine is another matter, let's talk about this price increase. The merchants are not only Zuixianlou. If other merchants know about it, they will think that our Wen family has followed the old path of the Yin family. We will not do such a thing. Hehe, we appreciate Master Qiao’s kindness. It's still one tael of silver per pot!"
"Okay! Chef Wen and girl Rou are really straightforward and responsible people! Since this is the case, I, Qiao, am not the kind of person who likes to take advantage. Today I announced in public that I invite Chef Wen to join the provincial capital with his culinary skills. The dry shares of Zuixianlou will get 10% of the dividend at the end of the year!" Master Qiao said this in one go, and looked at Wen's father and daughter meaningfully.
"Dry stock! 10% bonus!" Wen Shouzheng couldn't stop muttering these two key words at this moment. He never dreamed that he would become a shareholder of Zuixianlou, or a shareholder of Zuixianlou in the provincial capital! Thinking that in Xianyang, the business of Zuixianlou is so prosperous, if it comes to the provincial capital, isn't the money unstoppable like water? This 10% dividend, how much snowflake silver should it be! The key is to dry stocks! Without spending a penny, you can make a net profit just by relying on your good cooking skills! It really is pie in the sky!
Wen Shouzheng smiled happily.
"Father!" Although Ruan Wen didn't expect that Master Qiao would be so generous, let alone that good things would come so suddenly, but just now he listened carefully and treated each other honestly, Master Qiao was naturally courteous, and immediately pulled Wen Shouzheng, who was a bit out of his mind , motioning him to thank you quickly.
"Oh, oh, thank you, Master Qiao. Don't worry, Master Qiao. Shouzheng will definitely cook well, so that the famous brand of Zuixianlou will flourish in the provincial capital!" After all, Wen Shouzheng is a chef who can only cook, although his words are straightforward, But it's all from the heart!
"Okay, okay! Everyone work hard, and at the end of the year, the red envelopes will be doubled!" Master Qiao took advantage of the festive and lively atmosphere, was in a good mood, and the wine problem was solved smoothly, and immediately promised everyone the temptation of the end of the year!
"Oh! That's great! Master Qiao's business is booming! Drunken Immortal House is making a lot of money!" A group of people were just envious of Wen Shouzheng picking up such a good thing for no reason, but now Master Qiao has promised everyone double the red envelopes, and the benefits are very fast. It dilutes the jealous glutton, and everyone's face is full of joy!
Coming out of the Zuixian Tower, Wen Shouzheng anxiously asked Rourou: "Rou'er, I wanted to ask you just now, you said that you will let everyone go to Wen's house to get wine in the future, but haven't we moved to the provincial capital?" ?”
"Father, although we have moved away, Uncle and Uncle and the others are still there! Uncle's family has a large population. Although the land is a little thin, it is difficult to make ends meet. Although the second uncle married Zhenniang and quit gambling, but The current small business is still a bit insignificant. In the future, if there is another child, this life will be sad. Now that we are all gone, who will help them? I am thinking about teaching the recipe of Chaolujiu to The uncle and the second uncle are all relatives of our own family anyway, and the second uncle has become a family now, so he wouldn’t do anything foolish if he thought about it. Besides, the uncle was watching over there, and he wouldn’t reveal the prescription if he thought about it. Let them continue In Xianyang, operating Morning Dew Wine, you earn 20% of the money, and give them 20% of the dividends. Firstly, it can be regarded as their income from labor, secondly, it can also help their livelihood, and thirdly, it will also save you from running back and forth to send the silver, wouldn’t it be great?" After speaking softly, she raised her big clear eyes and asked for Wen Shouzheng's opinion.
"Ah! My Rou'er actually has such a business mind! If I, Wen Shouzheng, become rich in the future, I will open a restaurant by myself, and I will definitely hire Rou'er as the shopkeeper!" Wen Shouzheng was overjoyed when he heard that.
The father and daughter were laughing and laughing all the way, holding the parting gifts from everyone, thinking that they would go to the provincial capital in the future, and their reputation would spread, and a lot of money would be piled up in front of them.