After Li Sifu finished eating the noodles, he gave Xu Zhuo a thumbs up.

"It's very chewy, so delicious, almost on par with your grandfather's hand-rolled noodles. Your baby is really hidden, if you had this skill a long time ago, the business would still be so bad?"

After speaking, he grabbed a few chopsticks and peanuts, drank tons and tons of beer, and went out.

Xu Zhuo watched him walk out of the noodle shop, and instead of going back to the hardware store next door, he walked towards the opposite side.

Opposite the noodle shop is a teahouse, and Li Sifu went inside to talk to those retired old cadres when he was idle.

He went to the teahouse at this time, obviously to help the noodle restaurant publicize.

Xu Zhuo has never doubted the ability of this propaganda commissioner.

The whole street is a short story for those parents.

As long as Li Sifu knows, it is about the same as the whole street knows.

Even if he is not interested in listening, he will use that mouthful of Trump from beginning to end.

For this reason, he used to quarrel with people a lot.

But after the quarrel, he laughed and continued to do what he had to do.

He doesn't hold grudges, and after the quarrel, he pulls people to drink with a hippie smile.

Over time, everyone got used to him like this.

The supplier contacted by Xu Zhuo said that a batch of sheep bones would be delivered tomorrow, which made Xu Zhuo feel at ease, as long as he did not delay the use.

For the credibility of this supplier, Xu Zhuo is still very relieved.

Because this supplier also supplies meat products from restaurants in the provincial capital, he dares to play tricks with Xu Zhuo and use local sheep as shoddy, believing that Xu Zhuo's grandfather will let them know the fate of business dishonesty.

As a result, in less than ten minutes, a number that Xu Zhuo didn't want to answer the most was called.

Xu Jimin, Xu Zhuo's grandfather, the leader of the Xu family.

"Xiao Zhuo, I heard that you bought a batch of mutton bones and mutton, what are you going to do?"

The phone was connected, and the old man didn't have any politeness, so he asked directly.

Xu Zhuo stabilized his mind: "I learned to make braised noodles, ...... lamb soup stewed noodles"

Before he could finish speaking, Xu Jimin's loud voice soared out of the phone, and Xu Zhuo could even feel that the phone was vibrato.

"You haven't even learned how to roll noodles by hand, you start to make braised noodles, do you know how to knead noodles, do you know how to boil lamb bones, do you know how to prepare ingredients?"

Xu Zhuo removed the phone from his ear and muttered, "I know." ”

If the selection uses the most cowardly tone to say the most domineering words, Xu Zhuo's sentence will definitely be selected.

The old man said such a big list, originally to educate him not to be ambitious.

As a result, Xu Zhuo said I know, and directly choked the rest of the old man's words.

There was silence on the phone for a while, and the old man's voice suddenly became calm: "You know? Then you tell me about kneading dough and boiling bone broth." ”

Xu Zhuo knew that this was a precursor to the old man's real anger.

But he wasn't afraid, because he really knew.

"Kneading the dough is mainly to knead three times and wake up, starting from the second kneading, each kneading must brush a layer of oil, and it is best to wake up for more than 30 minutes each time, so that the dough can wake up thoroughly. Finally, the braised dough sheet is made into two slices, with uniform thickness and oval or rectangular shape. ”

Xu Zhuoyang said that the kneading dough was transparent, and the old man on the other end of the phone was surprised.

"Okay, don't talk about it, I'll go back tomorrow with the cart that delivered the sheep bones, but let's see how good you are. ”

After saying that, the old man hung up the phone.

Xu Zhuo wiped the sweat from his head, he was really careless just now, he had already known that he would change suppliers, but when he received a call, he sent a message to the old man.

This kind of betrayal of his teammates made Xu Zhuo very indignant.

Originally, he planned to wait for the business to get better and surprise the old man and his parents.

It turned out to be good now, and the surprise turned into a fright.

"Come in, the braised noodles made by this little baby are really delicious, I don't believe you can taste it, the taste is absolutely first-class!"

As soon as Xu Zhuo hung up the phone, Li Sifu pulled a few old neighbors in.

This group of old neighbors is not very interested in the braised noodles that Li Sifu boasts about at all.

Because they know Xu Zhuo's craftsmanship, the noodles they make are completely incomparable to his grandfather Xu Jimin.

At this time, I gave up hand-rolling noodles to make braised noodles, and the taste is estimated to be worse.

Everyone knows that the food industry is based on years of experience.

How can you become proficient overnight?

However, the raising of the bar by several people made Li Sifu, a member of the propaganda committee, dissatisfied.

What do you mean, don't believe my Lao Li's words?

Then several people were fooled by him to try.

Didn't you say it didn't taste good? Let's try it, what does it taste like?

In order to bet, Li Sifu even said that he would advance the meal money of several people.

Their dispute made Xu Zhuo want to laugh.

Li Sifu is a person who you can doubt my character, but you must not doubt my mouth.

But these old neighborhoods are still all good people.

So it was inevitable that they would have a dispute.

It is estimated that Li Sifu also went to the teahouse so deliberately because they liked to raise the bar.

This propaganda commissioner is very scheming.

Xu Zhuo asked them to sit down, and then went to cook noodles.

At this time, there is no basis for words, but it is still directly based on facts.

I believe that after they eat the braised noodles, they will definitely have a great impression of the Sipankan.

Sure enough, after Xu Zhuo brought out the stewed noodles, several old neighbors were dumbfounded, and even looked a little embarrassed.

Everyone is a foodie, and they have tasted the delicacies of Shannan and Haibei, and the braised noodles are like home-cooked rice.

The white soup made by Xu Zhuo is fresh, and it makes people appetize at a glance.

Picked up with chopsticks, the noodles are constantly non-sticky, which is a manifestation of kung fu at home.

Li Sifu sat on the side with a smug smile on his face.

"Don't look at it, hurry up and eat, don't you want to move your chopsticks after the noodles?"

Xu Zhuo also said: "A few old neighbors, you can taste it, the braised noodles should be eaten within two minutes of being served to the table, and after a long time, the fragrance in the soup will be dispersed." ”

A few neighbors looked down and tasted it, and their expressions suddenly became cute.

And they are not to blame for it.

Boss Xu has been passive and slacking off for almost two years, and everyone knows what level he is.

Now that such an authentic stewed noodle was suddenly made, several neighbors were shocked.

However, shock to shock, the speed at which they ate noodles did not decrease much.

This noodle is really chewy, the taste is smooth, and the soup is delicious, and ordinary restaurants really can't do this effect.

After they finished eating, the smile on Li Sifu's face was even bigger.

"How about it? Lao Tzu didn't lie to you, right? It's not easy for Xiao Xu to open a store, so we need more help from the neighborhood. Xiao Xu, they have a lot of money? ”

Xu Zhuo would accept money from the propaganda committee, and immediately said that he was inviting the neighbors to eat.

In this way, Xu Zhuo's propaganda committee members have several more.