Rebirth Craftsman

It's a quarter past seven in the morning.

Li Dawei brought two middle-aged women to the breakfast shop to help. One of them, Liu Xing, knew the one who worked as a waiter in the small food stall. He had a sweet smile.

I thought they were just walking around on the first day of work. Who knows that they are all veterans at work, washing dishes, cutting side dishes, serving rice noodles, and cleaning.

His boss only needs to collect money from the sidelines.

And after 7:30, the market started to lively. Although today is not going to go to the market, there are still many people buying and selling goods.

They smelled the scent of Liu Xing’s [preserved egg breakfast shop] soup base, and they couldn’t help but leaned over. Most of them saw others sitting at the table and sucking rice noodles. Unable to endure the flood of saliva, he handed Liu Xingqian a bowl of relief.

In fact, Liu Xing’s rice noodle shop is not prepared at all. In his plan, there are several kinds of rice noodles with different flavors and different prices, such as beef rice noodles and ribs rice noodles.

But now I was too busy with this job, and when I recovered, I realized that they were all lean rice noodles.

Although it is lean meat, it is actually a bowl of rice garnished with a little meat.

But it is this little bit of meat that makes diners look at their appetites greatly.

There is no objection to the rice noodles worth one dollar.

After all, in their eyes, one dollar can't buy meat, nor can they eat such a delicious breakfast.

The queue for rice noodles grew longer and longer, so that some long-standing villagers began to complain. Liu Xing looked like he was about to deal with it, but Peanut was sitting at the gate with a small bench, and she pointed at this. The group of villagers queuing their heads tilted like an adult: "Stop arguing, can you have a little quality? If you quarrel, I told my brother not to give you rice noodles! You are greedy."

When Xiao Peanut said this, his small hands were on his hips and his big eyes stared very seriously, but his tender voice broke the seriousness. It was very funny and caused the villagers in line to burst into laughter.

They stopped complaining, and they all talked about how cute this girl is.

Liu Xing laughed at this scene, secretly saying that his sister is a happy fruit, and there are laughter everywhere.Seeing that Li Dawei was slow to get down the rice noodles, he rolled up his sleeves and stepped forward to help.

Don't underestimate this move. The number of people in the line will soon be much less, but the problem is that there are not enough tables. Even if five tables are newly arranged outside, it is not enough for villagers to eat rice noodles.

This Liu Xing has no choice. After all, the breakfast shop is only so big, he can never buy a table temporarily!

"Oh! Xiaoliu, isn't this breakfast shop open tomorrow? Why did the business start ahead?" Wang Houfu came back limping at this time. He couldn't help being stunned when he saw the overcrowding of the preserved egg breakfast shop. .

He recovered and discovered that half of the two hundred catties of rice noodles he sent had disappeared, which meant that all had entered the stomachs of the villagers.

He stopped doing it right now, and quickly pulled Liu Xing aside: "I said you opened this early and tell me! The rice noodles I gave to your home today have not been weighed yet! Then you How many catties should you say?"

"Isn't it two hundred catties?" Liu Xing smiled.

"Are you not afraid that I lie to you?" Wang Houfulian said.

In fact, he weighed it before coming. It was more than two hundred jin.

"Don't be afraid, you lied to me today, then it will be difficult to do business with me!" Liu Xing stretched out his hand and patted Wang Houfu on the shoulder: "But to be honest, looking at the villagers' love of rice noodles, you are afraid that you will have to pay for it today. Send me rice noodles again."

"Yes, not bad!" Wang Houfu watched every diners on the table with a mouth full of oil, with a satisfied face, and immediately slapped his lips: "Xiao Liu, don't look at it! Give me a bowl of rice noodles, too. I haven't eaten breakfast yet!"

"Okay! But you're afraid that you don't have a seat, so you can only eat while standing!" Liu Xing said, turning around to collect money again.

This was busy until 11 o'clock in the morning.

Only then did the number of villagers eating breakfast gradually decrease.

Li Dawei slumped in a chair tiredly: "I said Xiao Liu! To remind you in advance, this is not going to the market today. The business is so good. If it is the day of going to the market tomorrow, I'm afraid your business in this breakfast shop will be booming. Now, some things have to be prepared in advance!"

"Indeed!" Liu Xing nodded.

So far, rice noodles have used almost 150 catties, which is the weight of more than 1,000 people. Tomorrow is July 13th, the day of the fair, and the flow of people will be several times the usual.

If you are not ready, you simply can't make it through with money.

Wang Houfu, who didn't leave, said, "Xiao Liu, let's do it! I'm sending three hundred catties of rice noodles in the afternoon. Have you seen enough?"

"Not enough, at least 500 catties!" Li Dawei replied first.

"Are you sure?" Wang Houfu was shocked.

Five hundred catties of rice noodles, if this is used in one day, my dear, then Liu Xing's preserved egg rice noodle shop can earn at least five thousand yuan in gross income!

"What's uncertain about this? If the rice noodles are less than the stock, your boss will compensate for the loss!" Li Dawei patted his belly and said.

"That's the truth. I would rather buy more rice noodles and prepare a three-day amount!" Liu Xing nodded in agreement.

"I understand!" Wang Houfu looked at the time: "Then I will go to prepare, 500 catties of rice noodles, I have to go back and forth several times!"

"Go!" Liu Xing waved his hand.

"What about the seats and benches? Do you want to buy more sets? There is a lot of open space in the backyard, enough for ten dining tables!" Li Dawei suggested.

"I'm going to buy it now. Boss Zhao should have it!" Liu Xing looked around, frowning suddenly: "Huh? It's strange, why didn't my Aunt Hua see the figure today?"

"I don't know this!" Li Dawei smiled.

"Then take care of the breakfast shop, and cook lunch by the way, according to the amount of twenty people!" Liu Xing said and walked in the direction of the greenhouse.

"Got it!" After watching Liu Xing go away, Li Dawei picked up the soup spoon in the big wooden barrel, scooped a spoonful and smelled it: "There are star anise, cinnamon, pepper, and bay leaves... , And... No! It's definitely not just that simple. If it's that simple, my mother wouldn't say that there is a secret recipe in the soup base. It is the secret of the Yan family!"

"But in my opinion, there are no other condiments in this soup, but where does this smell come from!" Li Dawei was really puzzled. Seeing that villagers came to have breakfast again, he quickly recovered. Up.

What he didn't know was that in the hall by the window, there was an old man holding rice noodles and wondering about the same problem.

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