Chapter 9 The taste is average

She was brushing her proficiency in the back kitchen, Wu Laogou was bored and walked in, Bai Feng thought he was here to ask for money, stopped what he was doing, and hurriedly took the money he had just collected at noon and handed it to him.

"Uncle Wu, this is borrowing your money, thank you. ”

I'm really embarrassed to do it.

"Hey, what's the hurry, isn't it just 200 yuan, I'm not here to ask for money, I'm looking at your business getting better and better in the past two days, and you've come to study and study, what, what tricks are you studying?"

"Oh, I don't have any alcohol in the store, and I don't have any money to get in, so I thought I'd get some lemon juice instead. ”

"Hey, if you don't have any drinks, you can come to my store to get it, we can also sell it jointly, look at you girl, what are you polite to your uncle, come, I'll taste your lemon juice." ”

Without waiting for Bai Feng to stop him, Wu Laogou had already drunk a glass of lemon juice, and suddenly he bared his teeth and grinned sourly, making Bai Feng laugh.

"Uncle, this cup hasn't been adjusted yet, you must be sour when you drink it like this, this must be delicious with boiled syrup. ”

Bai Feng handed him another cup, and Wu Laogou took a sip and nodded his head.

"Well, yes, yes, I didn't expect this lemon juice to taste different immediately when mixed with the syrup, it's amazing. ”

"Hey, what's so magical about this, although it's simple, but the ratio of sugar, water, and lemonade must be mastered, otherwise the taste will be very sour or become sugar water, this ratio is about ......"

Bai Feng was grateful, after all, this neighbor helped him in his most difficult time, so he told him the production method without concealment, Wu Laogou listened very attentively, tasted a few more cups, and then turned back to his store with satisfaction.

On the third day, Ah Wu came again, this time he was alone, and after seeing the menu on the wall, he immediately took a photo and sent it to the circle of friends and gluttonous groups.

"Boss, it's new again?Is lemon juice delicious? Let's have a cup and try it! By the way, it's the same this time, one egg fried rice and one cold cucumber!"

"Okay, wait a minute! lemon juice on the rocks?"

"Add ice!"

"Okay!"

After the meal was served, Ah Wu took a sip of lemon juice and smashed his mouth a few times.

"Tsk...... Boss, this lemon juice is average, although the taste is okay, but I still prefer egg fried rice and cucumber. ”

"Well, I think it's average, too, but it should be slightly better next week, I'm still experimenting, and I just worked on it today. ”

"Okay, I'll bring my friends over again next week!"

This week's weekend, Bai Feng closed the store early, and stayed in his small room alone like a nouveau riche.

"One hundred, two hundred, five hundred, one thousand, one thousand fifteen, two thousand, two thousand six hundred and seventy-three!"

Looking at half a month's income, Bai Feng's heart felt excited and excited for the first time, although the money was not much, but she made a bowl of rice and a plate of vegetables, and sold it by herself.

The most important thing is that with this money, her current financial difficulties have been completely solved, and she can also think about how to better develop the store.

What makes her happiest is that after more than two weeks of hard work, her porridge proficiency has been successfully upgraded and she has learned a more advanced way of boiling nutritious porridge.

In addition, the cold cucumber has also been successfully upgraded to appetizing cucumber, and the lemonade is the first to be upgraded to chilled lemon juice, the only fly in the ointment is her golden egg fried rice, because after the upgrade, the proficiency has increased very little each time, so up to now, it is only 15.42%!

Bai Feng hugged the broken doll that had rotted on the bed and changed his comfortable position, touched his chin and thought about it.

"Two thousand six hundred and seventy-three, this is pure profit, what should we do first, wine? It seems that there is no need to buy now, just nutritious porridge for breakfast...... I don't think there are many customers...... Do you want...... Hey hey ......"

Thinking of this, Bai Feng quickly got up and found a marker, found an old newspaper, and wrote a line of words on it.

At noon the next day, Ah Wu came again with people, but when he saw the roller shutter pulled by the little fat restaurant, he suddenly seemed to see a thunderbolt in the clear sky.

An old newspaper was pasted on the roller shutter with a large line of crooked marker writing on it.

[I heard that XX supermarket promotion, the boss is shopping hard today, please leave a message if you have something!]

"I'll ...... This fat girl is too willful, doesn't she even have an A4 paper?

"XX supermarket promotion, the boss is shopping today, this reason for not opening the door is simply too strange, right?"

"And let us leave a message, I didn't even write a phone number, how can I leave a message!"

Ah Wu hung his head and pointed to the marker by the door.

"Isn't this a pen? She wanted us to leave a message for the newspaper with a marker......"

"Wouldn't it, this fat girl's mind circuit is so strange?"

"What do you think? What restaurant have you ever seen that only sells egg fried rice? And what restaurant that doesn't sell alcohol?"

"Brother Wu, what should we do then? I'm here for the first time, and I see the picture of your egg fried rice every day, so I finally have a chance for half a day. ”

"Me too, I didn't eat in the morning in order to be full at noon!"

"Who doesn't seem to be talking about it, huh? By the way, Ah Wu, you're not from this village, look for the landlord, ask for the fat girl's phone number?"

Ah Wu was depressed again, and simply sat down on the steps and smoked a stuffy cigarette.

"There's a fart number, I've asked Uncle Zhang, she doesn't have a mobile phone at all, you may not believe it, this fat girl, oh, it's miserable!"

"What's the wrong way?"

"I heard, a few months ago, her parents were in a car accident and left, she just graduated, and she was split by a scumbag again, this fat girl almost committed suicide, although she didn't die, but the whole person lost her memory!"

"Amnesia? impossible, right?"

"How is it impossible, Uncle Zhang said that when he went to the restaurant to find the fat girl, she didn't even remember what her name was, and thought Uncle Zhang was a human trafficker!"

These people who said a few words sighed, especially the big fat man inside, sighed and squatted aside and smoked.

"So I said, don't discriminate against fat people, we don't mean to be fat, we are already uncomfortable, and we are not treated well when we go out, it's okay for me to be a man, people can still say that I am strong, if I am a girl, how can I stand this self-esteem?"

"That's true, but this fat girl is also a little too fat, I think she is fatter than you, but her face is quite standard, and her skin is also very good. ”

"The hair is also very good!"

"Alas, it's a pity that it's too fat, what's the use of being beautiful, as the saying goes, one white covers a thousand ugliness, and one fat destroys everything. It's just like her, it's no wonder that her boyfriend doesn't split her legs......"

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

This person was complaining, Ah Wu hurriedly coughed loudly, and the others understood, their eyes looked at the street, and suddenly their mouths opened wide.

From east to west, a round sphere was slowly moving towards them, and the ball was wrapped in a huge puffer jacket and a pair of bright red sandals at its feet.