Chapter 17: The Smell ...... That's good!

Since it was determined that the spice powder was useful, Shen Huan took out the ingredient list and asked Shui Qianyu to help him make it.

It's better to be busy with two people than by one.

He bought half a catty of each, and if the ratio of 3-5 grams per bowl of Yangchun noodles is followed, 1200 bowls can be done.

Well, in the past week, basically everyone has only ordered Yangchun noodles, which makes everyone vomit a little.

As for whether it would leak the secret recipe, Shen Huan didn't think much about it.

He and the Shui family are no longer ordinary friends, this secret recipe of "spice powder that is delicious how to do it" was originally for small noodle restaurants, who are you not giving it to?

The money is divided into something, Shen Huan doesn't care.

If the Shui family behaves very sharply, then this is the time now, and if there are any good things in the future, Shen Huan will definitely not take them out to share.

But in fact, according to Shen Huan's observation, the three members of the Shui family are definitely not that kind of villain, and such a situation should not happen.

Using a formula to test this family, Shen Huan felt that it was worth it.

Shui Qianyu also didn't think about it so much.

In her opinion, she and Shen Huan were not outsiders in the first place, could a spice powder recipe be more important than this fool?

Shui Qianyu's nerves are not as big as those of his father and mother.

The noodles at home are not delicious, and they can't even reach the standard of opening an ordinary store.

Now thousands of people come to eat every day, which really makes her a little embarrassed.

When you open a restaurant, you always hope that the taste of your restaurant can be praised by customers as well.

There was no way before, but now Shen Huan has put together a secret recipe for spice powder, which looks very good, of course she is willing to use it to improve the taste of her Yangchun noodles.

Today's soup base has long been used up, and the noodles are still bagged dry noodles bought outside, which can be done to this extent, and tomorrow if all kinds of raw materials become better, wouldn't it be even more amazing?

Therefore, Shui Qianyu was full of energy, and Shen Huan was busy until half past ten in the evening, so that all these spice powders could be milled and configured.

Early the next morning, Shen Huan, who was full of interest, arrived at the small noodle restaurant half an hour earlier than usual.

Because it is so popular now, the small noodle restaurant has been changed to officially open at 7 a.m.

He came over at 6:20 and saw that more than 20 people were already in line.

It's not a big deal, but by 7 o'clock there will be more than 100 people in line, and at 8 o'clock there will definitely be more than 300 people.

It's just that Shen Huan didn't care about them, and turned to the back door in three or two steps, and entered the store through the back door.

Originally, he thought he was early enough, but he didn't expect Shui Qianyu to be standing on the operating table, telling his parents about that big pot of spice powder.

Shui Qingshan and Xia He are listening, and a group of aunts who have taken over the kitchen task in the past two days are also listening.

Don't look at Shui Qianyu's age, but she has always been smart and good at learning, and she looks sweet, so everyone is willing to listen to her.

In contrast, Shen Huan, who was a little cowardly, was not convinced by many people when he spoke.

"Just one spoonful is enough, no need to add more. Shen Huan listened to Shui Qianyu and said: "The rest of the condiments are the same as before, very simple. ”

"Good!"

Several aunts nodded slightly.

They are all idle and have nothing to do, and they came to help the Shui family.

With 200 yuan a day, they are very happy, and they wish that the Shui family's business is getting better and better, and they can also subsidize their families more.

But they don't have much confidence in this added spice powder.

After all, Shui Qianyu said that this was Shen Huan's research.

He, a high school student who doesn't know how to cook, messed around with a little spice powder, how could it work?

That is, the Shui family believes in him.

Of course, nothing will happen to this spice powder.

Everyone scattered to do their own things, but Shui Qingshan pulled Shen Huan and said: "Xiao Huan, your Uncle Shui and I opened this small noodle restaurant just to want a leisurely and leisurely life, but as a result, I am even more tired than when I went to the show...... If your spice powder makes the noodles taste good again, then won't your aunt and I be locked up here all day long?"

"When you get on track, you can find two relatives to help manage it, and you only need to show up here occasionally. Shen Huan said confidently, "There is also a master who specializes in stir-frying toppings, which is also indispensable." ”

"Why do you say that this heat has not disappeared......" Shui Qingshan was a little puzzled, "It's been a week, and there are still so many queues, it's just an article." ”

"Doesn't this prove that Xiao Huan is very successful?" Xia He pulled Shui Qingshan's clothes on the side and glared at him.

"Okay, okay, you guys hurry up and give me all your places!" Shui Qianyu beckoned everyone from the side, "It's 6:40, I'm going to let them in early today, and try to see how Shen Huan's spice powder works." ”

"Okay!"

Shui Qingshan ran to the gate with a smile and went to open the door.

Compared with the two of them, Shui Qianyu is more like the owner.

I was pleasantly surprised by the customers who were put in early, and quickly carried out the usual "shouting-photo-co-shooting" link, and I was actually prepared for the taste of Yangchun noodles that has long been discussed on the Internet.

"Hey, this noodle is delicious! It's so fragrant, and the noodles are chewy!"

"Yes, it's much better than what those people on the Internet say, and we can be ranked in Gusu!"

"And did you find out, this noodle soup is also delicious, and there is no MSG at all, which makes people feel that the more they drink, the more dry their mouths become!"

"Hey, you say, are those people who don't want us to come here, so they make them queue up more, so they deliberately slander people's small noodle restaurants?"

"I think it's possible! This is the favorite Yangchun noodles of the mother and son during the Chinese New Year, if it's hard to eat, they won't come, right?"

"Tsk, it's delicious, it's delicious...... Another bowl from the owner!"

“……”

It's not even 7 o'clock, and there aren't many people in line, so after the first batch to come in, there are no more people in line outside.

So with free time, Xia He, who was in charge of the accounts, was also happy to do more business, and whoever wanted a second bowl directly agreed.

Shui Qingshan was a little strange, he himself held his face and ran to this group of young people, "This side...... Isn't it delicious?"

"Hehe, boss, why are you so unconfident in your craft?" the customers laughed, "It's delicious, really!"

And it wasn't just them who said that, but the customers who walked in from the outside applauded after eating.

Everyone discussed while eating, how distorted were the people who spoke on the Internet after eating for a week or two, saying "not delicious" and "unpalatable"?

"Don't worry, boss, we will get you justice!"

The big guy said this enthusiastically.

Shui Qingshan's smile was polite and embarrassed.

I don't want you to get justice for me, because that means I'm going to be busier!

……

When he was resting at night, Xia He, who couldn't sleep after tossing and turning, stabbed her husband.

"I'm tired!" Shui Qingshan said in a daze.

"I said that I am in charge, Xiao Huan's spice powder, let's just use it like this?" Xia He asked.

"Don't you have to pay it back, do you want the noodles we make to be not delicious?" Shui Qingshan said angrily.

"No, I mean, Xiaohuan finally came up with a recipe, but it turned out that our family made money, which is not fair!" Xia He said.

"Am I not more than you think?" Shui Qingshan said, "Sleep quickly! I have my own opinions, how could I treat Xiao Huan badly?"

Hearing him say this, Xia He was also relieved.

She knows that her husband will never take advantage of others.

Since he said so, then Xiao Huan will not suffer!