Xue Jianzhang savored it, as a martial artist, his sensitivity to qi and blood was naturally sensitive.

This fried rice can indeed replenish a lot of qi and blood, but for internal strength martial artists, the effect is not great, and it is not good.

But for ordinary people, or Ming Jin martial artists, it is a high-quality high-grade tonic.

If you eat it for a long time, it will be of great help to the martial artist to break through the internal strength and break the limit of the human body.

Therefore, even if it did not have much effect on the internal strength martial artist, Xue Jianzhang was shocked and showed ecstasy.

To give a simple example, his son is bright and perfect, and he seems to be very good, comparable to a world-class combat boxer.

But it still belongs to the range of ordinary people.

There is always a difference between heaven and earth.

Even if he cultivated it carefully, and with the help of a lot of resources of the Ye family, he was able to pile up his son to this extent.

If you want to enter the internal strength, I am afraid that it will take as little as three years, and as much as five or six years.

Xue Liang is 22 years old this year, even if it is at least 3 years, he will have to be 25 years old to enter the internal strength.

But now, if you have the help of this fried rice and eat it every day, the effect will definitely be twice the result with half the effort, and it is estimated that in a year, you will be able to step into the internal strength.

In this case, how can Xue Jianzhang not like it?

He finally understood, why did the old man respect Zhong Customs so much?

Zhou Xiaoyu didn't understand, what did they mean by qi and blood?

She naturally couldn't sense the concentration of qi and blood, but she felt that Zhong Shu was very full of fried rice.

At the beginning, Zhou Xiaoyu could eat two bowls at a time, and after that, she could eat one bowl at most.

Even if she thought it was very delicious, she couldn't eat it anymore.

"Hey, are you paying in cash or by phone?" Zhong Shu didn't care about the shock of the two of them, and said directly.

Xue Jianzhang came back to his senses and smiled respectfully: "Pay by phone!"

As he spoke, he directly transferred two thousand yuan.

It was originally 188 yuan a copy, a total of ten copies, and it should be 1880. He turned two thousand, and his shot was more generous.

Then, he shouted to Xue Liang solemnly: "Xiao Liang, just now you were disrespectful, and you didn't make amends to Mr. Zhong?"

Now, he was just a temporary remedy, and he regretted it himself, and he had underestimated it before.

Xue Liang's expression was complicated, but he also knew that he was advancing and retreating, and if Zhong Shu alone could make such things, his status was far more respectful than him.

The fried rice that can be made, the wizard who accelerates the martial artist into internal strength, which family force does not want to win over?

"Mr. Zhong, it was my ignorance that collided with you before!"

Zhong Shu ignored it, waved his hand, and sat back in his chair without a word.

Xue Liang was stunned, and his face was not good-looking.

Xue Jianzhang knew that this kind of character was useless, and he also said politely: "Mr. Zhong, the contemptible person still has to hurry back to bring food, so I will leave first." ”

"Hmm!" Zhong Shu bowed his head and didn't say much.

I saw the two of them get into the car and drove away.

Zhou Xiaoyu said excitedly: "Boss, today's income is good!"

Even if you don't count the 10,000 yuan in compensation for those bastards today, just five bastards ate five portions of fried rice.

In addition, Chu Mengxi and Xu Jia ate + packed, a total of eight servings.

Now ten more copies are sold.

Just by selling fried rice, I made thousands of dollars a day.

Compared with the income of the previous few days, it has indeed increased more than tenfold.

"Hehe, this is just the beginning, it's still far from my goal!" Zhong Shu smiled faintly, his eyes long.

"......" Zhou Xiaoyu was speechless, I don't know where Zhong Shu got the confidence?

In Zhou Xiaoyu's eyes, it is rare to be able to sell so much today.

Where did she know about Zhong Vulgar's plans?

Zhong customs allow to be packed and taken away, not just to sell a few more copies, but to put a long line and catch big fish.

Don't say anything else, but the Ye family has a line, and after Ye Kun arrived that day, Zhong Shu expected that there would be repeat customers.

Today, after Assistant Xue goes back to publicize, there will be more and more repeat customers.

……

Sure enough, it was past noon.

Zhou Xiaoyu was active, and felt that as she guessed, there would be no guests in the next five hours.

Towards the evening, during the rush hour, there is not a single customer.

After five hours of idleness, Zhou Xiaoyu was also a little bored.

Suddenly, she saw several cars coming from the far side of the street, and she didn't care.

Because, those cars stopped in the surrounding parking spaces, and more than 30 people came down.

"Huh, what do those people seem to be looking for?" Zhou Xiaoyu was at the door of the store, curious and watching.

I saw more than 30 people, looking around after getting out of the car, noisy, as if they were looking for something?

"Where!" Suddenly, someone pointed to Zhou Xiaoyu and shouted.

"Is that the Mangu House? such a small restaurant? Make no mistake?"

"That's right, Assistant Xu said, it's a small shop. ”

"Let's go, go over and have a look!"

The men turned their gaze away in unison, and the noise went straight for them.

Zhou Xiaoyu's face was pale, far away, and she couldn't hear what the other party was talking about.

However, anyone who sees dozens of people rushing towards him will tremble!

Zhou Xiaoyu is like this now, she hurriedly panicked: "Boss, come and see, it seems that a lot of people are looking for trouble?"

"Huh?" Zhong Shu couldn't help but put down his phone, feeling a little unhappy.

He also thought that it was those bastards who called for revenge.

However, Zhong Shu walked to the door and took a look, and instantly knew that he had misunderstood.

Zhou Xiaoyu was simple-minded, and he was anxious, so he couldn't see anything.

But Zhong Customs is different, I saw that those people were dressed decently, some of them were still in suits and leather shoes, and their demeanor was solemn, and there was no bastard ruffian.

Clearly, they weren't looking for trouble.

"Boss..."Zhou Xiaoyu didn't open his mouth when he saw Zhong Vulgar, and dragged Zhong Vulgar in fear.

"Don't worry, didn't you complain about being too idle a few days ago?" now that the guests are here, get ready to work!" Zhong Shu touched her head and smiled.

"What, are they guests......" Zhou Xiaoyu's face was full of doubts, he couldn't believe that so many guests would come at once?

It's just that Zhong Shu has already stepped towards the kitchen.

Zhou Xiaoyu was stunned for a few seconds, and those people had already come to him, and someone asked anxiously: "That... Do you sell ham fried rice here?"

When asked here, Zhou Xiaoyu also responded truthfully: "Yes." But... 188 yuan a copy?"

Originally, she was still thinking, if she knew the price, I was afraid that most of these people would complain and leave, right?

Unexpectedly, the reaction of these people was unexpected.

One by one, they were happy and excited: "That's right, this is it, Assistant Xu said, the price of 188!"

In an instant, those people rushed in and began to grab seats, even making noise.

"Well, bring me a ham fried rice!"

"I want a copy too. ”

"We'll have a table..."

"Hey, little girl, do you have any seats here? There are so many of us, can't we sit down?"

"Yes, yes!"

In an instant, shouting here, and greeting again.

There are also some people who don't have seats, and they are even more complaining.

More than 30 people came here at once, Zhong Vulgar Shop, there were only six small tables in total, and one was broken by Ye Shuiqing a few days ago.

Now there are only five tables left, how can there be enough people to sit down?

Zhou Xiaoyu was flustered and hurriedly registered how many fried rice were at the table. I am anxious about how to deal with people who do not have seats.

In an instant, she was blind.

The bell is on fire.

Remove from heat.

Then shouted outside: "People who don't have seats, wait in line outside." ”

Listening to Zhong Shi's voice, those who seized the position were slightly happy.

But those who don't have a seat are inevitably resentful.

"Come to your small shop to eat, and still have to queue?"

"It's just, I lost my appetite..."

"Why don't you go to another restaurant and eat at another store?"

The people who did not have seats complained in their mouths, and although they said this, they did not choose to leave immediately.

In fact, it is to let the shopkeeper say hello more, take care of them, and move some stools to come over no matter how bad they are.

Let them stand outside in line, like what?

However, Zhong Vulgar doesn't mean that.

Zhou Xiaoyu also encountered this situation for the first time and didn't know what to do.

Ding – From... grumpy rating +1!

Ding – From... Grumpy +2!

Bite......

A series of system prompts, those in line with the guests, provided a batch of grumpy values.

Are they really starting to hesitate to leave?

That's when it happened.

Zhong vulgar burns oil, and the oil fragrance overflows.

"What kind of oil is this, so fragrant?" said the old chef, at the table closest to the kitchen, staring at the kitchen, trying to steal some cooking skills.

However, he was even more surprised that Zhong Shu was so young, could it be a family heirloom?

"It smells so good?"

"I'm a little excited!" the other guests looked at the kitchen expectantly.

I saw that after Zhong Shu poured it into the ham sausage, the aroma was stronger and the penetration was more profound.

Those who were queuing up outside were even more silent, their eyes leisurely.

In an instant, one by one scrambled to line up, where to mention the go?

"Eh, don't squeeze! I'm the first in line, didn't you just say you want to go?"

"You think too much, you're here, I'll just talk about it. ”

"Damn, you're so shameless, you say no, but your body is quite honest. ”

"Why is Lao Tzu last in line?" without such a ......" Some people were one step behind, their eyes widening.

The people in line are noisy, where can they mention leaving? I wish that other people would leave.

"it, it, the cow breaks?"

"This boss is really skilled?"

"Cow B!"

“66666”

At this time, the guests inside shouted and exclaimed, and looked at the kitchen intently.

This fragrance not only makes them appetite very strong, but also breathtaking.

I saw that Zhong Shi's wok, which was already full of rice.

This is not a metaphor, but the real rice is poured over, and the wok is still in a state of rest, and it has built a pyramid-like rice column.

This is a static state, and many people use a spoon to fill it, and it is estimated that they have to sprinkle it, let alone stir-fry.

Zhong Shu held the pot with one hand, constantly turning the pot, half of the rice was thrown up to a meter high, and the other half was still in the pot.

Two waves were formed, and after the half of the rice in the sky was about to fall, Zhong Shu tossed again, and the other half of the rice in the pot flew up one meter high.

Then, Zhong Shu catches the half that was thrown before, and then keeps circulating like this, and the movements are fluent, forming a beautiful landscape.

The rice grains are even, plump, sticky and harmonious in the air, as smooth as flowing water, jumping and dancing in the air.

"it!"

",!"

",,?"

"Cow breaking... 66666”

In an instant, even the people queuing outside were stunned.