Chapter 176: Little Master, Can You Give Me a Face?
In the next week or so, there were still not many diners who came to Xu Tongdao's store to order a full set of whole sheep banquets, sometimes one table could be sold in one night, sometimes two or three tables could be sold in one night, and there were also those who could not sell a table in one night.
A whole sheep banquet of 188 yuan per table is too expensive for many people.
After all, Shazhou is a small county town, and there are still not enough rich people here.
But most of the diners who came to his store to eat the whole sheep banquet gave good reviews.
Xu Tongdao's all-sheep banquet encountered an embarrassing situation.
However, in the past week or so, although there are very few people who order a full set of whole sheep banquets, there are more and more diners who pick one or two dishes on the menu of the whole sheep banquet every day.
Most diners just can't afford the price of the whole sheep feast, and it's not that they really don't want to eat the whole sheep feast.
Xu Tongdao noticed that the owner of a nearby cigarette restaurant came over every night to pick two dishes on the menu of the whole sheep banquet and take them away.
After more than a week, the little boss also tasted the twelve dishes of the whole sheep banquet.
There is also a middle-aged fat man, Xu Tongdao doesn't know where this fat man came from, almost every day or two, he comes to him to order a sheep scorpion pot boy, and then asks for two or three cold dishes, a bottle of two pot heads, and then he eats and drinks alone.
Similar repeat customers, Xu Tongdao noticed several.
Reflected in the store's daily turnover, that is, for more than a week, although the full set of whole sheep banquets in his store has not sold many tables, the daily turnover is increasing day by day.
The weather is still very cold, there are more and more people wearing down jackets and padded jackets on the street, and the popularity of the entire red light street is still bleak at night, and the popularity of Xu Tongdao's store has not increased much.
But the daily turnover is rising little by little.
The night before the launch of the whole sheep banquet, his store only sold about 100 yuan a night, and on the first night of the whole sheep banquet, because he sold a table of the whole sheep banquet, the turnover of his store increased to more than 300 that night.
The next night, because another table of whole sheep banquet was sold, the turnover of the night rose a little, selling more than 400.
In the next few days, even if a table of whole sheep banquet was not sold in the evening, his turnover in one night was two or three hundred.
On the night of the whole sheep feast, there were two times when the turnover was four or five hundred, and one time it reached more than eight hundred.
Now, more than a week has passed.
His shop has had a turnover of more than 500 for three consecutive nights.
Therefore, the whole sheep banquet he launched is still useful.
In addition to making him work hard, at least he doesn't have to worry about losing money in the winter months, according to Xu Tongdao's estimate, not only will he not lose money, but he should be able to earn some every month.
......
That night, Xu Tongdao was cooking in the kitchen, and there were two tables of customers sitting in the store, one of which was just here, and he hadn't finished the food he ordered.
I'm making a lamb scorpion pot.
The dish was very fragrant, and he was making the final seasoning, when Xu Tonglin suddenly led the Mr. Zhang into the kitchen.
"Xiaodao! Mr. Zhang is here. ”
Xu Tonglin shouted.
Xu Tongdao was busy seasoning, and he didn't turn back immediately, and asked casually: "Which Mr. Zhang?"
After all, more than a week has passed, and it is impossible for him to always remember Mr. Zhang who brought his old mother to him for a whole sheep banquet.
Xu Tongdao thought that since Mr. Zhang had already brought his old mother to a whole sheep banquet, he should not come again in the future.
At least for a short time, it probably won't come again.
After all, his old mother's regret has been made up.
"Little master, are you the owner of this shop?"
Mr. Zhang's voice came from behind him.
Xu Tongdao was a little familiar, subconsciously turned around, and saw the familiar handsome face of Mr. Zhang, Xu Tongdao was very surprised, "It's you?
After asking in one sentence, Xu Tongdao immediately turned his head again, finished the final seasoning, scooped some soup with a spoon, and tasted it.
"No, little master, I'm not here today to eat the whole sheep feast, I want to discuss with you, I don't know if you can give me a face. ”
Mr. Zhang walked up to Xu Tongdao and said these words with a complicated smile on his face.
It just so happened that Xu Tongdao also adjusted the taste of the sheep and scorpions in the pot, and when he heard this, he smiled, and said while using a frying spoon to put the sheep and scorpions in the pot into the small copper pot: "Mr. Zhang, you say!
Mr. Zhang: "My mother is going to have surgery tomorrow, and the result is ...... It's hard to say, so I want to pack a steamed mutton dumpling from you for her to taste before tomorrow's surgery, but the operation time is tomorrow morning, I asked, you are not open during the day, so this is what I want to discuss with you, you see...... Can you give me this face? Sell me a freshly baked steamed lamb dumpling tomorrow morning? I can give me double, triple, or quadruple as much as you're willing to do me that favor." ”
The sheep and scorpions have all been put into a small copper pot.
Xu Tongdao also listened to Mr. Zhang's request.
After listening, Xu Tongdao couldn't help but look at Mr. Zhang again.
Although Mr. Zhang only said so much, Xu Tongdao still realized Mr. Zhang's intentions, this Mr. Zhang should be afraid that his mother would not be able to get off the operating table this time, so he thought about buying a mutton steamed dumpling from him before the operation to honor his old mother......
After all, his old mother said that the steamed mutton dumplings here were very similar to the taste of his father's cooking.
If the operation goes well, it's fine, but if the operation fails, then I'm afraid she won't be able to eat anymore in the future.
Xu Tongdao has seen similar things before.
Some people who are seriously ill may be able to walk on their own, go to the toilet by themselves, and even eat one or two bowls of rice at a meal before the operation, but they go to the operating table...... Just died on the operating table.
"You want a freshly baked one?"
Xu Tongdao squinted and asked Mr. Zhang.
Mr. Zhang's expression was heavy, but he still squeezed out a little smile and nodded, "Yes! The fresher the better!
Xu Tongdao sighed, nodded, and squeezed out a little smile, "Of course, Mr. Zhang, I understand your thoughts, I won't say anything else, I will take your order, I promise to buy some fresh mutton tomorrow morning, and then make the freshest mutton steamed dumplings for your mother, by the way, what time will you pick up tomorrow morning?"
Mr. Zhang stretched out his hand to shake hands with Xu Tongdao to express his gratitude, but saw that Xu Tongdao was still holding a wok in his left hand and a frying spoon in his right hand.
But this did not bother him, he temporarily put his outstretched hands around Xu Tongdao, and said gratefully: "Thank you! Thank you! Thank you very much! 7 o'clock! Tomorrow at 7 o'clock in the morning, I will get it, do you see it? Is the time a little insufficient?"
7 o'clock ......
Very early indeed.
This means that Xu Tongdao will start chopping mutton and making dumplings before dawn, but since he agreed just now, he will not regret it.
Big men can't talk like farts.
"7 o'clock, right? Then Mr. Zhang, come and get it at this time tomorrow! I'm sure I won't miss you, don't worry!"
"Thank you! Thank you!"