On the second day of the publication of "A Bowl of Yangchun Noodles", the small noodle shop welcomed 385 customers, setting a record for more than a decade since it opened.

The 300 servings of Yangchun noodles were sold cleanly, but the workshop really couldn't make them, and in the end, the hungry customers ordered the rest of the toppings and noodles.

The three members of the Shui family were so busy that they didn't even want to speak, and Uncle Shui's sweat all day today perfectly achieved the goal he vowed to achieve by exercising.

Shen Huan is in good spirits.

Although he did not get a response from the broken system, Shen Huan was optimistic that life would get better day by day.

After word of mouth and circle of friends spread in two days, more young people will come to line up to check in.

At that time, if the store is overcrowded from the opening to the closing, this slut will never turn a blind eye, right?

If this is really the case, then I will only treat it as a fart in the future, and I won't listen to what I say.

Putting aside these utilitarian factors, writing an article can make such a reborn change in the small noodle restaurant, Shen Huan is still very proud.

With the support of this excitement, Shen Huan still had the strength to go to the braised vegetable shop not far away to weigh some pig ears and beef, and then bought a few bowls of porridge in the porridge shop, and brought them back to set up a table.

It was already 8 o'clock in the evening.

The three members of the Shui family, who were tired for almost 12 hours, couldn't open their eyelids.

Reluctantly sat down on the table, Shui Qingshan struggled to drink porridge and eat meat, and said while eating: "I'll sleep after eating later, and I won't open the door tomorrow!

"Yes, that's right. Xia He is also a person who has never been tired, "Tomorrow have a good rest for half a day, otherwise I will really be too busy." ”

"Isn't it?" Shen Huan was anxious, "Uncle Shui, this business has just improved, how can you slack off? We should step up our pursuit of victory and consolidate the victory!"

"But if we continue to be so tired, we can't bear it!" Shui Qingshan smiled bitterly, "Xiao Huan, what the hell did you get? How could it be so amazing? I can't believe it today, they are so popular, I thought I have become a three-star Michelin chef!

"Shen Huan wrote an article and wrote us all into it. Shui Qianyu staggered to the side and pulled out a newspaper, "Oh, that's it, you can take a look at it later!

"Isn't it, oh, the effect of an article is so great?" Xia He took the newspaper, "Well...... "A Bowl of Yangchun Noodles"...... No wonder they ordered Yangchun noodles!

She was very tired at this time, but she still fought hard and finished watching "A Bowl of Yangchun Noodles".

Looking at it, Xia He cried, and half of the box of toilet paper next to her was used up by her.

"Woo...... It's pathetic. ”

"I'm so impressed~~"

"It's good, it's good!"

Listening to her heartfelt emotion, Shui Qingshan was dumbfounded.

He didn't believe in evil and walked over, and he also looked at it seriously.

Half a moment later, Shui Qingshan raised his head and asked Shen Huan in disbelief: "Xiao Huan, did you write this?"

"Of course. Shen Huan sucked the porridge and replied casually.

"But how can you have such a feeling? You have to have a lot of experience!" Shui Qingshan said, "Just like when we write songs, we must have that feeling in our hearts in order to write good songs, otherwise you will be free from illness and moan!

Shen Huan was surprised when he heard this, "Hey, Uncle Shui, I didn't know you were so literate." ”

Shui Qingshan smiled and said, "Oh, it's just that this story has written our family of three into it, which is to add glory to us...... Maybe a hundred years from now, we will be gone, but people can remember our family of three according to this article!"

As soon as he said this, he was glared at by the sharp eyes of his wife and daughter, and almost became immortal in advance.

"I don't think we can close tomorrow. Shui Qianyu, who retracted his eyes, chose to support Shen Huan again, "Although we are not short of money, but the small noodle restaurant has such a good business, it is also a recognition of our labor!

"Daughter, spare your old father. Shui Qingshan smiled bitterly, "If I continue to do this, in less than three or five days, I will be tired and go to the hospital." ”

"We can invite a few aunts who have nothing to do to come over and help clean up and entertain guests," Shen Huan proposed, "In the past few days, we will only make Yangchun noodles, Uncle Shui, you are only responsible for making condiments, Aunt Shui will collect the money, and Sister Shui and I will cook the noodles." ”

"It's okay to ask someone, but can you two do it well?" Xia He said with some emotion.

Women, no matter how rich they are, are unwilling to let go of opportunities that can make money.

"We can at least do better than Dad?" Shui Qianyu still agreed with this proposal.

Shui Qingshan's old face turned red, "Ahem, cooking Yangchun noodles is actually very simple, I'll leave it to you to exercise!"

"Okay, it's decided!" Xia He slapped the table, "Hurry up and finish eating and go to rest, tomorrow we will fight the rivers and lakes again!"

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As Shen Huan expected, in the next four days, the business of the small noodle restaurant was very good.

437 bowls, 420 bowls, 450 bowls, and 470 bowls are the excellent results handed over by the small noodle restaurant.

Everyone who came was almost happy and satisfied with the success of coming here.

But "I can't see that others are better than me" still did not respond to Shen Huan's inquiry.

Just when Shen Huan once again doubted whether he had hallucinations that day, the business on the sixth day somehow had a big decline, and he only sold less than 300 bowls.

And that's not even counting, and by the seventh day, that number had dropped to 200 bowls.

In the morning, there were seven or eight people in the queue, and then from noon to evening, people came one after another, but there was no longer a grand scene of crowding the hall and a group of people urging outside.

And it seems that because there are not many people in line, everyone's positive and joyful attitude has also weakened a lot.

Is this swollen!?

Could it be that the dignified LA City, the dignified Zhejiang and Yue Province, actually only has such a little potential?

No matter how much I have to hold on for a month, so that I can win the mission!

Are all the jokes on the Internet deceitful?

My dignified little Pan An in Mingde Lane, doesn't it have its own special effect of attracting fans?

"A Bowl of Yangchun Noodles", which is claimed to have moved the world, is so strong and dry?

I......

Am I going to get cold!?