"Why is the alley smelling like wine, who would come to eat noodles in this hot weather, it's not hot enough. Hey, what about you guys! Move to the side, the heat is so hot, don't delay my business!" A middle-aged woman selling porridge and buns. She was already a little irritable because she came late and the location was not good, but with Yunzheng cooking the noodles, the heat came directly to her side along with the wind, and she was afraid of affecting the business, so she spoke very meanly.
"You are too domineering!" The boy who followed Yunzheng to help couldn't stand the squeeze, and immediately blushed, opening his mouth to tell the difference.
"It's okay." Yun Zheng hurriedly pulled him back, shaking his head to ask him to restrain himself. A line has its own rules, and the most important thing in doing business is to make money with harmony. He is new to the park. It is normal for people who have been in business for a long time to say a few words because they are afraid of being robbed of their business. These are just trivial things, as long as he has the skills, he will naturally not worry about gaining a foothold here.
Ten minutes passed in a blink of an eye. And the original cold main road of the park has gradually become more crowded.
Taoran Park is next to the largest residential area in Xingcheng. It is usually the representative scenic spot that best reflects Xingcheng's cultural and green landscape, but this morning and evening, it will become a food street full of snacks. Especially the morning market is a unique project here. The Xingcheng people who just woke up from their sleep are also used to coming here to look for their first meal of the day.
The weather in July is the hottest time. Cooking noodles at such a temperature is a torment in itself. If it wasn't for the slightly cooler weather in the morning, it would be no different from being put directly on the fire. And Yunzheng's noodle stall was different from other noodle stalls in that it actually set up three pots. Boil water in two pots and oil in one.
But the most speechless thing was the most obvious chopping board he placed in front of the stall, on which there was nothing but a few scallions.
I'm afraid this kid brought his younger brother to this play house. Seeing Yun Zheng's posture, several stall owners around were speechless. Even those who come here for breakfast can't understand what this is for.
It's a hot day, not to mention doing your summer homework at home, and coming here to mess around, isn't it a waste of things
For a moment, everyone's eyes on Yun Zheng and the two became dazzling. As a human being in two lifetimes, what Yun Zheng didn't care about the most was the eyes of others. But the boy who followed was a little bit overwhelmed and seemed a bit embarrassed.
"Brother Yunzheng," he tugged at the corner of Yunzheng's clothes, and asked in a low voice, "How long will this water be boiled?"
"Hurry up, you go to the back for a rest first." Seeing that he was not used to it, Yun Zheng sent people to the back, and continued to wait by himself.
After another five minutes, many stalls already had customers who had breakfast, and the stall owners became busy. Seven o'clock is the busiest time. How much money you can make depends on how good your business is at this time.
The water that Yunzheng had boiled for ten minutes also happened to boil at this time. Turned down the fire, tested the oil temperature, and when everything was ready, he took advantage of the opportunity and placed the sign written yesterday in front of the noodle stall.
"Yangchun noodles..." The first person passed by, took a look, and couldn't help sighing: "That's a good word."
However, he was still afraid of the heat, and with the heat coming from Yun Zheng's three pots, he felt even more disgusted. Quickly turn around and look elsewhere. On this hot day, sweating all over your forehead just after going out is also off-putting. As for those who passed by behind, most of them had the same attitude.
Early in the morning, who wants to eat a bowl of Yangchun noodles with nothing? This little boss's brain is probably broken.
"Tsk, my business is not good, and I have to hurt others." Next to Yun Zheng, the woman selling buns couldn't help but say another harsh sentence. If it wasn't for his man pulling her all the time, he would probably open his mouth to drive Yun Zheng away. As for the other stall owners on the side, they looked at them coldly and had no intention of trying to persuade them to make peace.
"Oh, I thought he was very capable. But he set up a noodle stall that no one patronizes, and he boasted that he could support a whole family of people. I'm not afraid that the wind will flash his tongue."
The Gu family, Lu Ran was very happy when he heard the report.
Yesterday he was kicked out of the orphanage by Yun Zheng in public, and lost his adult in the old town. Xingcheng has no secrets, so many well-informed people have already heard about it. I also know that when Lu Ran goes to the banquet next time, there must be more ridicule waiting for him.
However, losing face is still a trivial matter. Lu Ran's adoptive father is the most serious. After hearing the whole story, Lu Ran's adoptive father immediately called Lu Ran and scolded him because he was too aggressive. Even pocket money has been reduced a lot. At the end, he even gave a sharp warning: "If you mess things up again, just get out of Gu's house!"
For Lu Ran, what he was most reluctant to part with was the wealth of the Gu family. Therefore, right now he has to be obedient and restrained for the time being, and suppress his desire to deal with Yun Zheng. But this didn't prevent him from feeling happy when he saw Yunzheng's failure.
The face that had been gloomy for a long time finally became much prettier, and Lu Ran's tone became lighter. He pondered for a while, and ordered to the person on the phone: "Keep watching, and call me immediately if there is any trouble." After getting a positive answer, he started to eat breakfast contentedly.
After all, there is nothing that makes him happier than Yun Zheng's troubled life.
However, it is a pity that Lu Ran's schadenfreude is doomed to fail.
Yun Zheng will be a top figure in the culinary arts circle of Huaguo in the future, and he was the head chef at a state banquet in his previous life. The current disadvantage is only temporary. In Yunzheng's words, there is no distinction between food and seasons, and any food has unique attributes that make it suitable for the season.
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Right now, the oil temperature in the pot has risen. The wide-backed kitchen knife was held in his hand, and with the crisp sound, the few seemingly ordinary green onions became extraordinary.
Yunzheng's method of frying scallion oil was taught by a master chef who is best at Suzhou-Hangzhou cuisine. The scallions are left white to enhance the taste, and the shallots are covered with golden color over low heat. And when the smell of scallion oil wafted away, Yun Zheng's noodle stall, which no one cared about at first, finally began to attract everyone's attention.
It is said that spicy onion and garlic, but the unique pyrotechnic smell of vegetable oil can transform this annoying taste into a unique fresh fragrance.
"What is this selling?" A young girl approached curiously, but she was inevitably a little disappointed after seeing the Yangchun Noodles brand. However, she saw that Yunzheng hadn't opened for a long time, and she was too embarrassed to turn around and leave, so she reluctantly asked for a bowl.
"Wait a moment." Yun Zheng asked the child to collect the money, and started cooking the noodles neatly.
Unlike ordinary noodle stalls that use machines to cut noodles, Yunzheng's noodles are cut with a kitchen knife. Suzhou-Hangzhou cuisine emphasizes thick with light, fresh and crispy, original juice and soup, light and palatable. As for the knife work, the requirements are extremely fine.
It's still the same ordinary wide-backed kitchen knife. But this time, Yun Zheng's hand holding the knife was slightly forward than before.
Order noodles, cut noodles, loose noodles, boil noodles.
Yun Zheng's hand was like a measuring stick. Almost every noodle cut out has the same width. And after getting out of the pot, the chopsticks stirred it, and the seemingly messy noodles became extra smooth.
The calm and natural technique is pleasing to the eye, and the noodles in the bowl after cooking are even more mouth-watering and irresistible.
A spoonful of meat oil, a spoonful of scallion oil, and a little soy sauce and monosodium glutamate according to personal taste are enough to make a bowl of extremely delicious base soup. In the soup, the noodles are crisp and crisp, and the original blandness has also become different under the rendering of this mellowness.
"Wow! The little boss is so skilled!" At first, the girl who bought noodles only felt sorry for Yunzheng's embarrassment, so she said to pay for a bowl. However, I never expected that for only five yuan, I got a huge surprise by accident. But the real surprise is far more than that.
When the smooth noodles are entangled between the chopsticks and sent into the mouth, the fragrance and mellowness of the soup base, along with the noodles, walk between the lips and teeth, and use the most appropriate force to wake up in the morning. Awakens the taste buds and warms the stomach that has been empty all night.
"Delicious!" The girl's eyes lit up, and she showed a big smile towards Yunzheng without hesitation: "It's the first time I know that Yangchun noodles can be so delicious."
After speaking, she continued to taste without raising her head. And the small noodle stall gradually became bustling with the successful sale of the first bowl of noodles.
Yun Zheng looks gentle and handsome, although he is young, but because of his calmness, he looks more strong. And his noodle cutting posture is also good-looking, and the noodle soup after blending is fragrant, so the longer the time is, the more people will pay attention to him.
In addition, the people who sat behind his noodle stall and ate noodles all had exaggerated expressions and sighed endlessly, making those who didn't eat noodles feel itchy. Gradually, there were more and more people, and the children who followed to help couldn't even collect the money.
Seeing this, the woman who was buying buns next to her frowned again. Because of her bad location, she couldn't do business. Now that Yun Zheng's hair was in a hurry, it seemed that she was depressed, and she glared at Yun Zheng several times in anger.
"Forget it." The husband who was busy next to her gave her a hand: "It's not easy, the child is capable, why are you staring at him? The business is not bad this day, let's get up early tomorrow to occupy a good place .”
"You are the only one who can talk!" The woman was just anxious at first, but after being persuaded by her husband, she chatted casually and stopped talking. In the end, when she saw that there were too many people on Yunzheng's side, she couldn't make room, so she awkwardly suggested to her husband to ask him to lend his table and chairs to Yunzheng's side.
"Thank you." The two stalls were not far away. Although there were many people and noisy, the conversation between them also fell into Yun Zheng's eyes, and he couldn't help feeling a little warm in his heart.
Although people are selfish, there are still a few pure white-eyed wolves like Lu Ran, and more people still have kind thoughts in their hearts.
"Little boss, I'm adding noodles." Someone from the table behind shouted.
"I'll take this medicine too."
There were quite a few people who were still unsatisfied with their food. Yun Zheng turned his head to look, and persuaded with a smile: "The noodles are heavy, and I'm afraid I'll accumulate food if I add one more. Why don't I have two steamed buns. The Yangchun noodles are light and go with a piece of meat." Stuffed buns or steamed stuffed buns with red bean paste have a special taste."
"That's true." The person who was clamoring for extra noodles was also moved, and turned around and ran to the couple who were selling buns nearby. And those who waited in line to eat noodles at the back, after hearing Yun Zheng's words, bought two buns at the same time as buying noodles. But after a while, the business of the steamed stuffed bun couple gradually improved.
"Thank you very much." The middle-aged man was simple and honest, his face turned red when he saw this, and he was speechless for a while.
"No, I have to thank you." Yun Zheng pointed to the customers who were eating noodles behind their booth, "It's my first time here today, thank you and auntie for taking care of me."
"No, this, hey." Yun Zheng's gentleness made the middle-aged man even more embarrassed. Just now, his own wife had pissed off Yun Zheng a few times, but the child not only didn't mind, but took the initiative to help him, which made him even more ashamed.
It's hot now, so we can't keep the steamed stuffed buns. If Yun Zheng didn't help, they would definitely lose money today. Middle-aged women are also ashamed of their previous runs. But he was a bit too embarrassed to apologize, seeing that Yunzheng was too busy to eat for a long time, so he hurriedly picked out a few steamed buns, and gave the man a bowl of warm and delicious porridge.
Yun Zheng didn't refuse, and let the child who came to help pick it up. But the money for the steamed buns and porridge was finally stuffed quietly into the money box in front of the steamed stuffed bun stand.
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The business on Yun Zheng's side went smoothly, but on Lu Ran's side, he exploded again. Lu Ran never expected that Yun Zheng's selling some Yangchun noodles at the stall would be really successful. The point is, according to the people who followed Yunzheng, the Yangchun noodles taste very good. Over there in the park, it can be said that he is the first person.
This is so afraid that it is a newly written Grimm's fairy tale!
Lu Ran, who had just been more comfortable, was ignited again, and his words were so bad that he said, "Don't talk about these useless things with me. I spent money to support you, not to listen to you and me to tell jokes. The craftsmanship is so good Against the sky? Why don't you say that Yun Zheng is the reincarnation of the imperial chef?"
"What? There's still a long queue? Can you even bring in the businesses around you?" Lu Ran became more and more furious as he listened, and finally hung up the phone altogether, cursing fiercely: "Get lost!"
Leaning weakly on the sofa, Lu Ran's chest heaved violently, unable to calm down for a while.
He used the Gu family to suppress Yunzheng, all he wanted was to see Yunzheng kneel down like he had conceded defeat after the orphanage was desperate. But the sad thing is that Yun Zheng actually found a way to make money, and tried to turn things around.
Thinking of Yun Zheng's contemptuous eyes when he looked at him yesterday, Lu Ran's mood became even more difficult to calm down. Coupled with the news I just heard, every word was like a slap on his face, making his face swell and ache.
"Yunzheng..." Lu Ran gritted his teeth, unable to regain his composure for a long time.
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Lu Ran was so angry that he exploded, but the orphanage on the other side was very excited because of Yun Zheng's return.
"Brother Yunzheng, brother Yunzheng, is business going well?"
"The weather is so hot, Brother Yunzheng, are you tired? Have you eaten yet?"
"Is the morning market hot? Is it fun? Can I help out next time?"
Yun Zheng pushed the noodle cart, but as soon as he entered the courtyard, he was surrounded by a group of children. Chattering about the noodle stall. Yun Zheng answered them one by one in a good-tempered manner, and then left the boy who was helping with him to describe the specific scene of selling noodles to them. He turned around and went to the dean's room to report to the old dean that he was safe.
Five hundred, this is the total that Yun Zheng earned early this morning. After throwing out the cost, the profit is also three or four hundred yuan. Although it doesn't seem like much, it is enough to prove that Yun Zheng's choice is correct. At the same time, it also added a layer of peace of mind to Yunzheng, because at this speed, it only takes three days at most to reach the one thousand wealth value required by the system.
This time, it is the real worry-free life.
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Three days is enough for Yunzheng to gain many repeat customers in Taoran Park.
"I'm sorry, the stall is closed today." After packing and handing out the last portion of noodles, Yun Zheng extinguished the fire on the stall, and smiled apologetically at the people who were still in line.
"So early?" Everyone who heard it looked resentful. They are now used to getting up early to eat a bowl of noodles made by Yunzheng. Once they can't eat, it will always feel like there is something missing in their stomachs. However, Yunzheng's business is so good that there is no time every day when the stalls are not closed in advance, so if you want to eat, you can only eat early.
"Hey, hey, little boss will leave me a bowl tomorrow!"
"Me too, don't forget!"
"Okay!" Yun Zheng responded, and then he brought the children who came to help to close the stall together.
Different from the slow pace of the past, today's Yunzheng, the pace of returning to the city seems to be greater than before. There is no other reason. At the moment when Yunzheng's wealth value reached 1,000, he suddenly received a long-lost system prompt: "The wealth value has reached the standard, and the talent auction house system is officially opened."
Officially opened? Could it be that it was closed before? Thinking of the gray interface everywhere in the system, Yun Zheng felt a little bit more guesswork. But even so, he still didn't show it on his face, and he didn't show any clues until after the stall was closed.
Yun Zheng couldn't tell what would happen after the system was turned on, so he wanted to find a quiet and private place to check.
Parking the noodle stall at the old place, Yun Zheng quickly returned to his room. He vaguely felt that the advantages this system could bring him might be far greater than what he had imagined. Immediately afterwards, the release of the novice reward for the system sound also happened to verify his conjecture.
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