Yu Qingze and the others were so busy that they couldn't sit at two tables at all, and many people were still waiting. And the three of them were simply too busy.
He couldn't do anything by the side of the pot, so he filled the pot with four or five fences, mixing bowl after bowl. He also works part-time to collect money; and Changle, who is responsible for washing dishes, carrying water, changing water, and collecting money, is also very busy.
The three of them turned around in groups.
They didn't have time to catch their breath until the noodles and cold skin they brought were sold out, and there were only four lunches left for themselves.
And just now, the sun is just overhead.
Chang Le suggested that he should buy some flour to make now and continue to sell it
Yu Qingze shook his head and said, "No need. Just come here today! Let's finish our meal quickly, go pick up grandpa, and go home!"
Chang Le doesn't quite understand, business is so good, shouldn't he continue to do it while it's good
Yu Qingze seemed to understand Chang Le's doubts, he replied: "Today I'm just testing the market, and I'm also first to spread the news about such a meal. We can bring more tomorrow, those who heard the rumor today but didn't eat it. Yes, the curiosity will come tomorrow. Moreover, even if you do it now, you won't be able to find a place to toss."
Chang Le looked at the food stall, and the place was indeed a little smaller, so he didn't worry any more. After lunch, he went to the Western District Vegetable Market to pick up Grandpa Chang, who was buying radishes.
Ending the business so early on the first day actually exceeded Yu Qingze's expectations. He summed up the situation in the morning. The speed of cooking noodles was still too slow, mainly because one stove was not enough and the table was not enough. Before going back, he went to buy another stove and a pot. Ask the village chief to make a table.
Also, Yu Qingze looked up at the sun in the sky, it was so hot! The weather was already hot, and they were too busy to touch the ground, and the three of them were sweating profusely.
It's definitely not going to go on like this for a long time, and people can't bear it.
He then went to the umbrella shop to order three super-large parasols, and directly asked the master to make them into tarpaulin umbrellas, which would protect against sun and rain, but it would take a few days to get them.
Then, all the money he made today was used by him.
After returning home, he settled the accounts and gave them the wages for Chang Le and Chang Hao. In fact, he earned a little more than one or two silver today, but he spent it all on buying things for him.
"Wow, Big Brother Yu, do I have wages too?!" Chang Hao looked at the copper plates placed in front of him. There were a small pile of them. He counted them one by one. It was his first time earning money. He felt so excited.
"Yes! You are very capable today. You have the same salary as your brother. But you don't want to go tomorrow."
"Ah? Why?" Chang Hao looked at him with some confusion, and reflected on himself: "Am I not doing well enough? I will work hard!"
Yu Qingze smiled, touched his head, and said, "No, you are very capable, but you are still young, and you are still a child laborer. You can help grandpa at home. There is a lot of work in the fields."
Chang Hao had to fight for it, and said, "But if I don't go, you guys won't be busy at all. Maybe the guests will leave if they can't wait. What a pity." He saw the busy situation today. , If there were only Big Brother Yu and his brother, they would definitely be too busy to catch their breath.
Yu Qingze insisted: "If you make less money, you will make less money. It doesn't matter. We want to do long-term business. After the busy period of time, the traffic flow will stabilize and there will not be so many people. Moreover, If there are still so many people in a few days, I will find another helper to help."
"Then I'll go and help you for a few days first. I don't want you to work so hard." The young boy Chang Hao also had his insistence. He turned to his brother, hoping that his brother could help him.
Chang Le was naturally distressed that his brother didn't want him to be affected, so he didn't express it.
Chang Hao turned to Grandpa Chang again, looking eagerly at Grandpa.
Grandpa Chang was very happy and said, "As long as it's not a disservice, let him go if he wants to go. He's ten years old and a little man, so he should exercise and learn how to do things. Aze, don't pay him. , little boy, what salary do you want?"
"I'm not doing it a disservice!" Chang Hao pouted, very dissatisfied, "You mean, Brother Yu, I'm very useful."
"Yes, you are very capable." Yu Qingze didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and turned to Grandpa Chang again and said, "However, Grandpa, he is still small, his body has not grown, and it is not suitable for overwork, which will affect physical development. Besides, the work in the field... "
Grandpa Chang waved his hand and said, "Where can you get tired with such a little work? Do more work to grow stronger! You have a lot of things to do when you just opened, let him help you, there is me in the field."
Yu Qingze was helpless, so he had to agree, "But the wages still have to be counted."
He and Grandpa Chang argued a few more words, but in the end, Grandpa Chang couldn't beat him, so he had to agree.
After discussing things, Yu Qingze first went to the village chief's house, and then came back and started making cold skins, Changle making noodles, and Chang Hao and Grandpa Chang outside washing radishes, cutting them, and marinating them.
The two were busy in the kitchen, and although they didn't talk, Yu Qingze felt a touch of warmth.
A very warm and peaceful feeling, which made him feel ironed for a while.
Xu Shiyu Qingze's gaze stayed too long, and Chang Le, who was kneading the dough in front of the chopping board, suddenly turned around and met his eyes.
Chang Le asked silently with his eyes:
Yu Qingze quickly reacted, shook his head, and said softly, "Brother Le, thank you for your hard work."
Chang Le had a smile on his face, shook his head, and turned around to continue kneading his face.
Chang Le also did the math. He earned more than 80 cents from selling sour beans today, plus his and Xiaohao's wages, it was less than 200 cents. Originally, he wanted to give Yu Qingze a share, and he thought up the way to pickle sour beans, but he didn't want it, so Chang Le had to put it away by himself, secretly thinking about helping him do more work.
Never before have I made so much money in one day! Chang Le's eyebrows and eyes are curved, but she is happy.
The three of them set off early the next morning. Because Yu Qingze didn't have enough money to pay for a fixed booth for a whole month before, they had to go early to grab a good spot.
The second day's business was as good as Yu Qingze had expected!
The people who ate it yesterday brought their families to eat again, and there were people who heard the rumors and were curious to taste the taste. Coupled with the passing traders, the food stalls have not been free since 8:00.
Fortunately, there are two stoves today, and the speed of cooking noodles is much faster, but still busy!
"Boss, one small portion of cold noodles and two portions of medium cold noodles, all of which are slightly spicy! Three more bowls of mung bean soup!"
"Boss, check out!"
"Boss, bring me a big bowl of cold noodles! A pound of sour beans!"
"boss… "
"Hey, hey, here we come, guest officer, your small portion of cold noodles, medium portion of cold noodles, mung bean soup... Guest officer, walk slowly, guest officer come again... Guest officer, your big portion of cold noodles is here, and sour beans are wrapped for you All right… "
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Near noon, in a well-known and old-fashioned pastry shop on South Street, a little brother came out with freshly baked pastries, and saw a young boy come in with a food box, and shouted loudly: "Ama Ame , there is a new delicious food stall on North Street, you can try it, I'll bring you a bowl."
A new food stall? The little brother who had just left the door heard it, turned around and entered the shop again.
"What kind of food stall, I see that you are happy, run out of sweat, come here and I will wipe it for you." The owner of the pastry shop, the husband, came out from behind the counter and took out a towel from his arms to wipe the sweat on his son's forehead.
The little boy raised his face to let him wipe his sweat, and said, "It's cold noodles, but it's delicious. Dad brought two bowls back to grandpa and youngest. He asked me to bring a bowl to you. Look. , this is it, you can eat and see."
The little boy put the food box in his hand on the table, brought out a bowl of red, red, green and green noodles from it, took out a pair of chopsticks and stuffed it into his hands.
The boss husband glanced at his son helplessly and said, "Okay, I'll eat, you sit down."
The boss husband was about to sit down when he saw the little brother who was returning, and asked with a smile, "Brother Mi, do you still want to buy something?"
The little brother named Mi Ge'er smiled and said, "No, I just heard your young master say that he has fresh food, so I came over to take a look."
When the boss husband heard it, he understood and said, "Is your second young master still unable to eat?"
Mi Ge'er said sadly: "Yeah, but sadness is bad for my master, but in this city, we have tried all the food we can find, and our eldest young master has brought a lot from Yunzhou, but nothing can make him Eat more."
The boss and husband sighed, the second young master of the Cai family was very picky about food since he was a child, and when he got older, he became even more picky, and few foods could enter his mouth. If it is not delicious, he will not eat it. In the long run, it is said that he will suffer from a disease called anorexia, which will worry the Cai family. It is also because of this disease that the second young master of the Cai family has been frail since childhood, and has not been out of the house for more than ten years.
Mi Ge'er also sighed, and then asked the little boy, "Little son, where did you buy the food you brought back?"
The little boy said with a smile: "It's on North Street, diagonally opposite the Liu Ji Noodle Shop, the stall surrounded by a lot of people, just go to the one with the most people, we waited in line for a while to buy it. of."
Liu Ji Noodle House is diagonally opposite. Mi Ge'er got the answer, thanked him, and turned to go to North Street.
In a large mansion in the south of the city, Mi Ge'er, carrying a snack in one hand and a food box in the other, quickly passed through the front yard and came to a rather elegant yard.
"Second Young Master, Second Young Master..." Mi Ge'er ran with her face flushed, and as soon as she entered the yard, she was pulled aside by a hand.
"Shh, what are you talking about, the second young master just fell asleep." A little brother patted Mi Ge'er's arm angrily.
In the pavilion in front, a young man who looked thirteen or fourteen years old, with picturesque eyebrows but an extremely pale face, was lying on the chaise longue. Hearing a sound at this moment, he frowned slightly, and woke up after a while.
"What are you arguing about? I just fell asleep..."
"It's all your fault for waking up the second young master." The little brother beat Mi Ge'er on the arm. The young master has a light sleep, and it is easy to wake up when he hears a little movement. Now it's good. He was woken up by Mi Ge'er in less than a quarter of an hour.
Mi Ge'er stuck out his tongue, then walked over with the food box, and said happily, "Second Young Master, I found a new food today, it's called cold noodles, can you try it?"
"What's the new food?" The young man didn't even look at the food box, and said indifferently, "Didn't you eat everything in the city?"
Mi Ge'er didn't feel annoyed when he saw the young man like this, he took out a bowl of cold noodles from the food box, took the jade chopsticks, brought them to the young man, and said, "Second young master, you can try it, I have tried this one. , absolutely delicious! It's not the same as before!"
The young man squinted him suspiciously.
Mi Ge'er said seriously: "I promise!"
The young man looked at his appearance and moved his gaze to the bowl in his hand.
Noodles, shredded cucumbers, peppers, beans, and, sesame seeds
Can this be delicious
However, he knew how much the family had worried about his body. He barely propped up his body and sat up halfway, took the chopsticks and picked a noodle into the mouth, chewing slowly, his eyes lit up slightly.
Mi Ge'er looked at him nervously and expectantly, and asked, "How is it?"
The young man nodded with a slight smile on his lips, and said, "Shang Ke." Then he picked out another shredded cucumber to eat.
Mi Ge'er was very happy. What the young master said before was 'unpalatable' and 'not delicious', and he spit it out as soon as he put it in his mouth. Now, he said 'Shang Ke', which is already a good evaluation, he has eaten it all!
"Second Young Master, this cold noodle, you have to take a big mouthful, eat the shredded cucumber and sour beans along with the noodles, it will taste good." Mi Ge'er pointed to the beans in the bowl and said, "Hey, this , sour beans, it's refreshing. It would be more delicious if you put more chili."
Because the second young master usually eats less food, the cold noodles and cold skin that Mi Ge'er brought back only had a little chili, for fear that his stomach would not be able to bear it. However, when Mi Geer eats it by himself, he put a lot of chili, and it is very enjoyable to eat.
"Really?" The boy replied, tentatively holding a large chopstick to the entrance. Eat it slowly, I feel that eating it together is indeed better than eating the same, and the taste is richer.
He hasn't eaten food that fits his mouth for a long time. If he didn't eat it, he would die. He didn't even want to look at the unpalatable food.
"There's another one, it's called Liangpi. You can try it too." Mi Ge'er greeted another little brother to bring the Liangpi.
The boy stopped and said, "I'll go eat it."
Mi Ge'er was pleasantly surprised. If the young master was willing to sit over, it meant that he had some appetite. He said, "Second Young Master sit here. This is Liangpi."
The boy sat down, took another bite of Liangpi, nodded, and finally ate half a bowl of Liangpi before putting down his chopsticks.
Small stomach, full.
The two little brothers were moved to tears when they watched his young master eat half a bowl of food, and decided to visit that food stall every day from now on!
In the next two days, Yu Qingze's business improved day by day.
On the third day of their opening, Yu Qingze added another spicy flavor to the chili oil, which has also won the favor of some customers.
On the fourth day, they launched the sour radish, and the cold noodles and cold skin were added with diced sour radish, which tasted better and attracted a group of loyal customers.
The sour radishes and sour beans that Changle specially brings every day are also sold out soon after opening every day.
Now that the supply of beans in their family is no longer available, Grandpa Chang buys the beans from the villagers in the village every day, and goes to the field to pick them. According to the market price, this has also aroused the curiosity of the villagers.
Cold noodles with cold skin, sour beans and sour radishes, and Yuji’s fresh bites, in just a few days, have swept the entire Tongshan City.
And this also made the bosses of other noodle restaurants anxious.
The author has something to say: Yesterday, the name of Boss Wang was Wang Anshun, which was blocked by his mouth, so I changed it to Wang Anfu. _(:з」∠)_
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