"Well, that boss, can you give us a bowl too?" asked weakly as the Adam's apple of the five eyes swayed up and down. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Brother Liu Mang, I want it too, I want it too. Guan Xiaomeng jumped.

"Brother—" The little girl asked timidly, shaking the boy's arm, and she was swallowing her saliva.

"Okay, I'll do it for you once. You pay attention, write down all my steps, and it will be time for you to practice later. Liu Mang said to the young man and cooked the noodles again.

Soon, the sound of "huh, huh!" was heard in the noodle shop.

"Boss, that's amazing! I never thought that a bowl of noodles with nothing in it could be so delicious!"

"Are you really not putting anything? ”

Liu Mang turned to look at the bustling crowd on the street outside the noodle shop, and then said: "There is a fragrance in my noodles, mellow freshness, and a reserved nostalgia and self-appreciating lonely fragrance, there are too many tastes in the world, and only those who understand it can understand." ”

"I really don't understand this. However, it is good to eat. Boss, give me two more bowls, I can eat this noodle as long as I can!"

"Here you come this time. Liu Mang handed the long bamboo chopsticks below to the young man's hand, and encouraged him softly: "Don't rush, take your time, practice makes perfect." ”

The young man took the chopsticks, followed the method taught by Liu Mang, and then carefully delivered it to his hand, with a worried face.

Liu Mang picked it up with chopsticks and put it into his mouth: "Well, yes, the amount of salt is a little more, next time I put a little less, and the noodles will be cooked for dozens of seconds." But it's good to be able to do this for the first time, you're great!"

Hearing Liu Mang's praise, the young man put his arm around his sister's shoulders and laughed embarrassedly.

"Xiao Wu, let's eat later, work first. Liu Mang said.

"Ahh

"The noodles are delicious, but they can't be without ads, and that's up to you. Liu Mang leaned into Wuyan's ear and whispered a few words.

"Understood, leave it to me!" Five-Eyes took off his shirt, ran to the corner of the house, picked up a large basin and ran outside the house, and struck it with a spatula.

"Walk by! Don't miss it! New store opens today! Discounts, big rewards!"

The exaggerated movements of the five eyes and his unique duck voice quickly attracted the attention of many people.

"Mori's new store? The shop that has been open for several years is still called a new store. ”

"That's it, the noodles under the mother's house can still be eaten before, but what kind of noodles are under this ghost now?

The effect of the five-eyed shouting is good, but many people are just watching and have no intention of sitting down to eat noodles.

"Boss, this won't work. After shouting for a while, Five Eyes ran into the noodle shop, drank a glass of water in one gulp to moisten his throat, and said.

"Wait... Someone came to eat. Liu Mang looked very calm.

"Boss, get me a bowl of noodles. ”

After a while, a middle-aged man finally walked over.

Liu Mang looked at it, and it turned out to be the person he met when he started to buy Tai Sui.

"Boss, come to a bowl of beef offal, see how energetic you shout, try it to see if it's Morry. ”

"Sorry, we don't have offal. Liu Mang walked over.

"No offal, let's have a bowl of fat sausages. "The middle-aged man is also casual.

"There's no fat sausage, so there's always shredded meat, right?"

"Neither is the shredded meat. ”

"That's weird! So you sell Mo Zi noodles? This is nothing, that is not there?"

"We only sell one type of noodles, Yangchun noodles!"

"Yangchun noodles? That's bald noodles? Then there is Mo Li Hao (eat) Luo? clear soup with few drops!" When the middle-aged man heard this, he immediately turned his head and left.

"Wait, wait, wait!" Five-Eyes saw that the first diner he had finally brought in was about to run, so he hurriedly grabbed him and handed him a piece of golden sand.

"Dude, it's the first day of opening today, how about giving you free food?

"Really? I'll give it a try. The middle-aged man sat down.

Soon, the boy delivered the noodles to him. The middle-aged man picked up his chopsticks, twisted open the chili jar on the table, and prepared to pick a lump of chili peppers to put inside.

"Wait a minute! I can't put chili peppers on this side!" Liu Mang saw it and hurriedly stopped him.

"Don't put the chili pepper that smells! Your boss is interesting, do I want you to teach me my own noodles?"

"Believe me, yes. You can take a bite and you'll understand. Liu Mang laughed.

"Really?" The middle-aged man picked up a handful of noodles with chopsticks and put it in his mouth, chewed it twice, and immediately sped up.

"Lao Fu, how does it taste?" asked the person watching the excitement next to him.

This middle-aged man named Lao Fu didn't have time to answer his words at all, but quickly ate nothing left with noodles and soup, so he hiccuped unsatisfactorily.

"Okay! It's really good! Boss, your face is really delicious! Did you put Mozi stuff?"

"I didn't put anything, I just put the soup made from the old hen. ”

"No wonder! No wonder Le! Fresh to the bone! Another bowl of it, it's so good!"

"Is it really delicious?" When the people around heard this, they were all interested, and many of them sat down and wanted to try the taste.

"Okay!, right now!" Five-Eyes greeted excitedly.

And Liu Mang and the young man were busy with soup base and below.

"Okay, good!"

"Fresh!"

"Boss, add another bowl!"

The applause continued. As a result, more and more people sat down, and soon the tables in front of and inside the noodle shop were full.

In just over an hour, all the noodles in the noodle shop were sold, and even some people had not eaten enough and were still waiting.

"I'm sorry, everyone! Today's noodles are sold out! Hurry up early tomorrow!" Five-Eyes stopped the person who was about to go to the store, nodded his head, and apologized again and again.

When everyone reluctantly dispersed, the thin black boy was stunned with a large stack of change.

"What's wrong, how much did it sell for?" Liu Mang asked with a smile.

"More than six hundred dollars were sold!" the boy excited.

If this is placed in normal times, he may not be able to earn so much in a week.

"That's it, the price of five yuan a bowl of noodles is too low. From tomorrow you sell ten dollars, and the same people will eat. Liu Mang said after thinking for a while.

Considering that the consumption level of this small town is not high, it is not as good as that of the big city, and it would be nice to double the price.

"Also, in the future, you will only sell in the morning every day, and you will only sell a hundred bowls a day, and you will close the stall when you sell out. With an income of a few hundred dollars a day, you can quickly make your life better. You're still young, you still have to go back to school, don't waste too much time in this noodle shop. There is still a long way to go, and I want to learn to cook until you are older. ”

"I see, master. The young man pinched the money in his hand, wiped his eyes silently, and as soon as his legs were weak, he was about to kneel.

"What are you doing here!?" Liu Mang grabbed him and couldn't help but reprimand: "Men bleed without tears! Kneel to the sky and kneel to their parents! I just do you a small favor, you don't have to bow to me." ”

Liu Mang then stood up: "You remember, a man can be poor, he can be miserable, he can have nothing, but there are two things that must not be lost! That is, blood and bones! Do you understand?"

"I understand, master!" the boy shouted loudly.

"Do you have paper and ink at home? I'll write you a few words as the name of the store." ”

The boy nodded, and quickly took it out.

Liu Mang lifted the brush and dipped it in ink. After condensing for a while, four vigorous and powerful, elegant and chic big characters jumped on the paper - spring and white snow.