Shen Huan, who gritted his teeth, had no way to do anything about the "I can't see others better than me" in his mind.

"It's better to have a system than nothing", "The system is forgivable for occasional convulsions", "There is still a reward for completing the task in the end", ...... Shen Huan, who had such a lot of reasons to persuade himself to complete the task, stood in front of the kitchen sink after a while.

The kitchen is naturally the operation room of the small noodle restaurant.

The small noodle restaurant only sells noodles, that is, typical Soviet-style noodles, and there are no stir-fried dishes or anything like that, but the toppings of Soviet-style noodles are added after being fried separately, so the family eats by themselves and uses the stove here.

Shui Qianyu followed him and picked up the dishes and chopsticks.

At this time, there was only one guest outside, and no new guests were coming.

If someone comes, even if there is no one in the operation room, as long as they yell, the water boss and his wife in the back will run out to greet the guests.

"Little Sister Shui, did your little noodle restaurant have a good time?" Shen Huan asked in a low voice while washing the dishes.

"What are you doing?" Shui Qianyu cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks that the guests had eaten, and asked him to wash them together by the way.

Shen Huan said, "Hey, as the young owner of a small noodle restaurant, shouldn't you hope that business will be so good that the people in line will line up three kilometers away?"

Shen Huan didn't ask about this before, Shui Qianyu was surprised, but he still explained: "Dad used to make a lot of money as a rock band, and he bought a house in Huajing and Huhai, which is enough for us to use in the future, why are we so tired?"

Do you have houses in Huajing and Huhai?

The housing prices in this era are similar to those in the original world, not five or six million, and in these two cities, it is impossible to buy a house.

It turned out to be a rich family!

Shen Huan suddenly felt that his task was a bit difficult.

No one is short of money, that is, there is something to do in the store, and by the way, a well-behaved daughter is raised.

You suddenly rush to say that you want to improve their business, do they have motivation?

No.

In the evening, Shen Huan asked Shui Qingshan to make himself three bowls of the signature noodles in their store, and after tasting them one by one, his determination to complete his task further declined.

Don't say anything else, just from Shui Qingshan's means of putting condiments and stir-frying vegetables as you like, you know that these noodles will not be delicious.

Shops that make these kinds of noodles will close down in a few minutes if they are placed in their own world.

The key is that Shen Huan also tested Shui Qingshan's opinion, and as his daughter said, he didn't think about improving his skills at all, nor did he think about hiring a good pasta chef to come back.

As long as he can serve his neighbors and let the surrounding office workers have something to eat, he feels very good.

By the way, the noodles in the small noodle restaurant are really not expensive, the cheapest Yangchun noodles are two taels of 5 yuan, three taels of 6 yuan, and the usual topping noodles are only about 10 yuan a bowl.

Moreover, the soup base is really made from pork bones, chicken bones, etc.

Shen Huan remembers that in a noodle restaurant with a radius of 500 meters, the price is at least 150% of that of a small noodle restaurant.

Maybe it's because it's cheap and the materials are very practical, so it hasn't officially closed down.

But even if it's so cheap, not many neighbors come to take care of the business, probably because they think that the noodles made by themselves are better than those made by Shui Qingshan.

What to do?

At night, Shen Huan lay on the bed, thinking hard.

I don't know how to cook, let alone make noodles, and I don't have any ancestral secret recipes, so I can't do anything about it just by virtue of the current state of the small noodle restaurant!

Try the way of those Internet celebrity small noodle restaurants in the previous life?

It's not okay to boast that it tastes good, and the person who said that is really sorry for his conscience.

It is said that the family is in difficulty, and the poor couple is struggling to make ends meet?

is so miserable, I'm afraid that Shui Xiaomei will kill Shen Huan directly.

What special feelings do you have?

Rock singers have a fart feeling with noodles!

Or make up a song for a small noodle restaurant and make it famous?

"Take a walk with me on the streets of Lin'an, oh oh oh...... Walk to the end of Mingde Lane and sit at the door of the small noodle restaurant......"

Phew!

It's a tavern, and it's very literate.

Why am I sitting at the door of the small noodle restaurant, how fragrant is the noodles?

Or just make up a story?

Once upon a time, on a dark and windy night, a small noodle restaurant ......

Shen Huan had already begun to think wildly, and gradually thought of the small noodle restaurant as a ghost story in the night.

Seeing that he was about to go astray, it was endless, and it actually reminded Shen Huan of an article in his junior high school textbook.

"A Bowl of Yangchun Noodles".

Right!

That's it!

It tells a heartwarming story that happened in a noodle shop, and it is claimed to have touched billions of people!

And Yangchun noodles happen to be one of the representatives of Suzhou-style noodles, which is really incomparable!

Thinking of this incomparably fitting article, Shen Huan took out his second-hand smartphone in a flash of lightning, opened the search website, and began to look for this article.

As someone who has read quite a few novels, he certainly knows how embarrassing it can be to plagiarize an article that already exists.

We're smart people, so we can't embarrass the traversers.

So he carefully checked whether there was a "Bowl of Yangchun Noodles" in this world.

Shen Huan remembered that the relationship between the three countries in East Asia in this world was also a little different from the original world.

Now he doesn't know any of the stars in Huaguo, so will the Japanese benzene also change?

Sure enough, after he carefully checked for half an hour, he finally determined that "A Bowl of Yangchun Noodles" did not exist in this world at all.

A small and fresh article like "A Bowl of Yangchun Noodles", even if it is not in the textbook, it will definitely be found on the Internet.

Now Shen Huan has used more than a dozen ways to find it but can't find it, so "A Bowl of Yangchun Noodles" is his.

In this life, the memory before the age of 30 is the best.

To be precise, it is the best memory before graduating from college at the age of 23.

"A Bowl of Yangchun Noodles" was seen by Shen Huan when he was in junior high school, and he definitely couldn't write every word silently, but he remembered the general plot and the fresh energy very clearly.

Getting up from the bed, Shen Huan turned his mobile phone to the note mode and began to type.

"For small noodle restaurants, the busiest time of the year is Chinese New Year's Eve.

On Chinese New Year's Eve in 2002, the small noodle restaurant at No. 2 Mingde Lane, LA City, the owners Shui Qingshan and his wife were also busy from morning to night.

Xiao Qianyu, who was just born, was carried behind by her mother and watched her mother busy for a day.

On weekdays, even at 12 o'clock at night, the street is very busy, but tonight, after 7 o'clock, it becomes very quiet, and the customers of the small noodle restaurant in the past seem to have disappeared suddenly. It's because it's about to begin!

Just as the last customer walked out and was about to close, the door was gently pushed open.

A woman walked in with two children. Two boys, five and nine, in brand new tracksuits. But the woman wore a short coat that did not fit the cold season.

The proprietress Xia He greeted her, "Welcome!"

The woman timidly asked, 'Hmm...... Yangchun noodles...... A bowl of ...... Is that okay?'

......

......

'Welcome...... Welcome, please, please sit down!Daddy, three bowls of Yangchun noodles on table two!'

'Okay, three bowls of Yangchun noodles!'

In the small noodle restaurant, a burst of cheers and applause suddenly erupted.

Shui Qianyu, who has grown into a slim girl, tears of joy flowed from her eyes at the same time.

The snow was still blowing outside the store, but it stopped at the moment. The snow-covered windows and the curtains that read 'Little Noodle House' swayed and swayed in the Chinese New Year's Eve breeze......"

The new book is starting to be uploaded, welcome readers to read it, please remember to collect and vote for it. ^_^

In addition, in the work related, I uploaded a self-rewritten "A Bowl of Yangchun Noodles", which is the full version, which fits the story of this book, if you haven't read it, you can take a look.