Chapter 34 Being Missed
Mi Shi was still a little confused. Even if the noodles were delicious, they wouldn’t come to eat at this time, right?
However, Ying Niang started to prepare because she saw that the guests had arrived.
At this time, Zhu Kuang was already ready to go to the yamen. Seeing so many guests, he was much more satisfied.
However, he saw that there were many people and wanted to stay and help, but then he thought, his main job was to be in the yamen. He couldn't really stay in the noodle shop and be a small boss, right?
He had to leave and go to the yamen, but he became more and more determined in his heart that he must hire another person.
At this time, Mrs. Wang also came. Seeing that there were already many customers waiting, she felt a little embarrassed. She even thought she was late and took the initiative to go to the kitchen to help.
The layout of the noodle restaurant is similar to that of later generations. There is a large empty window on the walls of the kitchen and the lobby. If you are busy in the kitchen, you can see the situation outside.
The three of them worked together, and soon the hot noodles were served.
Among the guests, some were regular customers who came yesterday, and some were new customers. Some of them praised the noodles in the noodle restaurant, some said the soup was good, some liked to eat tea and eggs, and some even praised the side dishes. Anyway, there are people who liked every food in the noodle restaurant.
Others liked the food Mi was very happy.
The Wang Pozi, who was hired to cook fire and wash dishes, was shocked when she saw the prosperous noodle shop. Yesterday, she heard that a noodle shop was opened. At night, the noodle shop hired people, but she never thought that the business of the noodle shop was so good.
It took only a few more time to sell dozens of bowls of noodles. Are you afraid that you won’t make money?
Sure enough, craftsmen can't be hungry at any time. The two mothers in the Zhu family are really good at making noodles, and they blame them for making money.
No one in the noodle restaurants in the county have such good business, and the Zhu family is indeed not an ordinary family.
"Big girl, your craftsmanship is inherited from the ancestral world, right?" Mrs. Wang said enviously.
"That's not." Subconsciously, Mi Shi retorted.
If the people of the Zhu family heard that the ramen craftsmanship was passed down from the ancestral age, it would probably cause a lot of trouble.
Those of the Zhu family still think about inserting needles without sewing. What if they gave a sewing?
Mrs. Wang asked casually, but did not continue to pursue the matter, and then spoke other gossip.
She is a talkative person. While burning fire and washing dishes, she can also tell some jokes to Mi and Ying Niang. Even her fatigue was relieved by Mrs. Wang's jokes.
I was busy all morning, and after lunch order, I sold all the 300 bowls of noodles I prepared.
Mi Shi couldn't believe her eyes, so that's gone?
When she prepared the noodles, she planned to sell them all day.
But the face is gone, then let's take a break!
One morning when she kneaded the dough with high-intensity ramen, her arms were almost no longer my own.
Mrs. Wang was also very happy. The work in this noodle restaurant is not difficult, and it doesn’t take long to work. She can make money and eat. She really has a good job, but it is no worse than when she was working in a wealthy family.
Because it was agreed to take care of lunch at that time, Mi asked Mrs. Wang to go home and rest for two hours first, and then come back to help knead the dough after dinner.
Mrs. Wang felt embarrassed to get the whole day's wages after working for half a day, so she didn't agree.
After she went back, her family saw that she had come back so early, so they just thought she was fired because she was not doing well.
After Mrs. Wang explained, she realized that the noodle restaurant in Zhu’s family was doing very well.
While speaking, Mrs. Wang sighed, "This is really profitable." She looked at her and could always get hundreds of cents a day, etc.
Mrs. Wang just said a few words casually to express his envy, but Mrs. Wang's son Du Lin became concerned and had some thoughts that he shouldn't have.
It is not a small amount to earn hundreds of millions of dollars a day. Looking at Lan County, it is rare to make so much money in a day.
"Mom, why can they make money like this? Isn't it just a noodle restaurant? There are several noodle restaurants in Lan County." Mrs. Wang's son Du Lin asked with great interest.
"That's because I have good skills. I ate the noodles I made today. It's so sturdy and it smells so good when I chew it!" said Mrs. Wang, and she seemed to feel the fragrance of noodles again between her mouth.
Can it not be fragrant? The noodles with white noodles are made of broth and seasonings, which is not considered simple and simple.
"Mom, since you are working in that noodle shop, you will find a way to secretly teach. When you learn, we will open the noodle shop by ourselves to make money."
"Don't think about whether there are any or not. Their skills are their own. What should I do if I secretly learn?" Mrs. Wang was a righteous person. After hearing his son's words, she was really shocked and refused to agree.
Seeing his mother like this, Du Lin felt that her mother was just a fool. She muttered a few words in dissatisfaction and then went out.
He was a gangster, so he didn't dare to do anything illegal? What's more, he just steals a craft?
However, this matter needs to be discussed for a long time, and we also need to think of other ways.
Naturally, Mi and his daughter were not idle. The mother and the two of them made some side dishes. Seeing that there were not many dishes at home, Mi went out to buy vegetables. Yingniang recorded all the accounts today and counted the money again, which was very satisfying.
When Zhukuan came back in the evening, Yingniang was excited to say that she had made a lot of money today, and she also said how the guests praised her noodles and dishes, etc., and she was chirping and turned into a little bird...
The little girl has never been so happy. Now when she smiles, the smile between her eyes and eyebrows can easily infect others. The original seven-point color actually produces tens of tens.
Zhu Kuang actually felt like my daughter had just grown up at this moment. I just didn’t know if the cabbage that I raised was easy, but in the end, the pigs from whom I would get cheaper.
"I thought before that there wouldn't be many people willing to eat outside. After all, a bowl of rice costs several cents, and you can buy two kilograms of noodles." Mi said astonished.
In a small county town, why are there so many people eating outside? How could that be wasted?
Zhu Kuang didn’t think it was anything. His noodles were made of large bowls and had side dishes. One big bowl per person was basically enough to eat.
Although you can buy two kilograms of noodles for this little noodles, it is not a white noodles. It must be mixed with coarse grains. How can this noodles taste better?
Besides, when cooking at home, don’t you need firewood or seasoning? These are all money, and those who know how to settle accounts will count them together.
Chapter completed!