Chapter Twenty-Three: Convincing the Mother
Wang Yi came to his mother's side, put his hand on her shoulder and squeezed it, and said with some flattery: "Mom, do you have time tomorrow?"
Seeing the other party like this, there must be something, Zhao Xia asked curiously, "Is there something wrong?"
"It's just that I went to the district today, I fancy a store, I want you to do some business, and tomorrow I just go with me to rent it. Wang Yi said bit by bit, and he didn't intend to hide it, after all, this business can be said to be tailor-made for his mother, as long as people are not stupid and learn a little, they can be competent.
"Let me do business?" Zhao Xia thought she had heard it wrong, and then hurriedly waved her hand and said: "No, no, what business will I do, I will only farm for so many years, and nothing else." ”
This is not wrong at all, although some rural women have begun to go to the city to look for work, but there are still not many of them, and they are basically at home with their children and farming.
Of course, in a few years, when everything looks to money, then the countryside will start to run to the city as long as it is a little younger. At that time, except for the old people and some children, there was basically not a single young person in the whole countryside.
When Wang Yi heard his mother say this, he was unconvinced and said, "Mom, you can do it, and I have already figured out what to do." ”
"You kid, what do you think about all day, is your mother a businessman? Zhao Xia nailed Wang Yi's head and said dissatisfiedly, which was also not confident in herself.
"Mom, you just listen to me, didn't I make 20,000 yuan, just use this money to do business, it's just a big deal to lose it all, just don't make this money. Wang Yi said fiercely, if you don't say that, your mother will definitely be there to push back.
When Wang Yi mentioned the 20,000 yuan, Zhao Xia specially asked Zhang Xueqing that this money was indeed a reward for her son, although she didn't know what plan was worth so much money.
But I know, because this plan also attracted the other party's eldest brother to come by car. This thing is a rare commodity in the whole countryside, and it is rarely seen. No matter how stupid he is, he knows that the identity of the other party is naturally impossible to be low.
Such people came to Wang Yi specifically, can't they explain what the situation is?
"But......" Zhao Xia said again and again, although Wang Yi earned this money, she didn't want to use it at first, at most she saved it after paying off the money she owed.
Wang Yi knows some of his mother's thoughts, which are also common to ordinary people, and when he has money, he is not in a hurry to invest it, but to save it.
Immediately interrupted and said: "Mom, I earned this money, I have the right to use it, so I decided to use this money to do business." ”
It's not okay if you are not decisive, Zhao Xia's character has long been known clearly, that is, she is too weak and does not have too many opinions, so she directly uses a tough tone to express his attitude and make him soft.
Zhao Xia thought for a while and asked, "Son, what business are you going to do?"
Seeing that my mother was starting to loosen up a little, it seemed that her tough attitude just now had an effect, and said, "Mom, I'm going to let you open a small restaurant like a noodle shop, but we don't sell noodles, but yellow braised chicken." ”
That's right, what Wang Yi thought of was Huang Yanji, the existence that can be seen everywhere in the future, and it is not an exaggeration to even have five or six on a street.
Since there are so many people joining, there is naturally nothing to say about this taste, the taste that is suitable for the public, the most important thing is that Wang Yi himself can make this thing, so he will think of opening a yellow stewed chicken restaurant.
For food, Wang Yi himself is very particular, and he has naturally learned the methods, which must be more than enough to open a store.
"Yellow stewed chicken?" Zhao Xia heard this name for the first time, and asked, "Do you just burn the rooster?"
After all, there is the word chicken on it, which is naturally associated with roosters.
Wang Yi explained: "It's not a rooster, it's just an ordinary broiler, but fortunately, it's cheap, and after it's cooked in advance, it can become a fast food, and it can be served in a few minutes." ”
Seeing his mother's suspicious expression, Wang Yi had already prepared, and when he came back, he specially bought the raw materials, and said: "Mom, I have already bought these raw materials, and I will cook them for you in the evening, if it doesn't suit your taste, we won't open this store." ”
"Okay, burn it for me to eat at night, and if it's really as you say, then follow what you say, and we'll open this shop." When she said a word, Zhao Xia had great courage, for her, who had not been to many places, to be able to open her own shop, no less than traveling abroad alone in the future, the apprehension in her heart was self-evident.
Wang Yi showed a relieved smile, and finally persuaded half of it, which was also the most difficult. If you try his craft in the evening, then the other half will be nine out of ten.
He quickly gave the yellow eel cage, and then came back and began to burn his yellow stewed chicken.
When the faint fragrance wafted out of the kitchen, Zhao Xia asked: "Xiaoyi, who did you learn this cooking skill, you did it yourself when you cooked fish last time, and this time you can cook such a fragrant 'yellow stewed chicken', I don't remember that you have cooked before." ”
Hearing my mother's words, I can't say that I learned it in my previous life, so I said, "I saw it from some food magazines, and there are books like this in the school library, and I used to read some of them occasionally." ”
There was a three-second silence for the library, and now that I have graduated from elementary school, it is impossible to find the so-called magazine.
"I didn't expect my son to be self-taught. Zhao Xia said with a smile, with some happy emotions in her words.
After all, over the years, Wang Yi has burned firewood at most, or washed rice to cook rice, but this dish has never been burned, so he still believes what he said just now.
"Of course, I am a genius who knows astronomy and geography, and knows 5,000 years before and 5,000 years later. Wang Yi said in that stinky boast, without modest consciousness at all.
Zhao Xia laughed out loud at such a sentence, and hurriedly said: "Of course, I don't see who gave birth to it." ”
Well, Wang Yi thought he was stinky and beautiful enough, but he didn't expect his mother to hesitate and praise himself directly.
Just when the two were laughing, the yellow stewed chicken was almost burned, and Wang Yi immediately said, "Mom, I'm ready to eat." ”
As he spoke, he began to take a bowl and put the rice up first, and when the yellow stewed chicken was completely ready, he could eat it directly.
Zhao Xia walked out of the room with her little sister in her arms and asked, "Okay?"
"Right away. Wang Yi took out the bowl full of rice, and when he saw the girl giggling there, he had the urge to step forward and pinch the other party's pink face.
But thinking that every time she stepped forward, maybe she was afraid, the little sister would cry directly, as if Wang Yi was her nemesis.
Sure enough, when she saw Wang Yi, the little sister immediately changed her face, and went to her mother's arms one by one, as if she had seen something terrible. In desperation, he made a grimace at her.