Lin Yi wanted to say: You didn't take medicine this morning?

However, Lin Yi understands that once these words are spoken, this rice bowl money will not be returned. However, he could control his mouth, but he couldn't help laughing, and the old man's face sank with laughter, and he said, "What?

Lin Yi smiled and didn't speak.

"Well, whether you believe it or not," said the old man, waving his withered hand, "if you believe it, hang up the portrait of the old man and worship it sincerely, and the old man will ensure that your business is prosperous, if you don't believe it, then wait for the door to close and go out of business." ”

Lin Yi couldn't help it, and the phrase "selling batches" hadn't been exported yet, but he saw that the old man turned around, and suddenly turned into a puff of green smoke, which dissipated......

"Uh...... Ghost, ghost?" Lin Yi rubbed his eyes, making sure he wasn't dazzled, and couldn't help but shudder in his heart, is this old man a human or a ghost? Or is it really ...... Did the ancestor manifest?

Lin Yi has received a materialist education since he was a child, and he naturally doesn't believe in ghosts and gods, but seeing is believing, the old man has indeed become a puff of green smoke and dissipated...... After being stunned for a while, Lin Yi finally picked up the portrait and hung it next to the cash register, on the wall where the old village chief's advertisement was originally pasted.

"Master Yiya, it was really your old manifestation just now, then you can't talk without words, I sincerely worship your idol, you want to bless my small shop with a prosperous business......" Lin Yi muttered with his hands folded, but his heart was a little empty after all.

As soon as Lin Yi finished paying homage, he heard someone shouting at the door: "Boss, come to a bowl of shredded pork noodles." ”

"Uh...... Okay, you sit ......down first" Lin Yi turned his head to look, but saw that it was a strong man, five big and three thick, obviously not a white-collar worker in a nearby office building. Come to think of it, since the opening of that food street, the people around have gone to eat there, and they still come to eat in this alley. This can't be regarded as a guest invited by the apparition of the ancestors, after all, although the business is poor, there are always a few groups of outsiders coming in every day......

Lin Yi ran to the kitchen, directly turned on the double fire, one under the boiling water, the other with oil and stir-fry, a few minutes of effort, a bowl of snow-white and strong noodles, covered with shredded meat fried green peppers, red peppers, not to mention the taste, just the color makes people look at the appetite.

"You use it slowly. Lin Yi brought the noodles to the big man, and then noticed that the rice bowl he had just made for the old man was still on the table. It's a pity that the meal didn't move, but it's a pity that Lin Yi took back the silver table and prepared it as his lunch, but he was angry that the old man didn't pay for the meal......

"Well, the boss has good skills...... "As soon as the big man took a bite, he praised it and sucked it up.

Lin Yi felt a little comforted, when a chef opens a restaurant, in addition to making money, the greatest satisfaction is the great sense of accomplishment brought by the guests who are full of praise for their meals.

"Why don't we just eat something here, my legs hurt from running this morning, and I have to go around the food court......

Lin Yi heard someone talking at the door, and when he looked at it, it was three guys in shirts and trousers, and what they said obviously meant was that the salesman on the office building next to him had run a morning to return to the company, which was a shortcut and walked down this alley. Since the opening of the food street, those white-collar workers rarely come to this street to eat, and it is rare to meet a passerby, Lin Yi jumped up and greeted without saying a word: "A few people, what do you want to eat......?"

When the three of them saw that Lin Yi was so enthusiastic, they were embarrassed not to come in, and when they entered the store, they saw that the table was clean and not greasy, and the kitchen was still a glass partition, so it didn't seem like there was any hygiene problem, so they sat down. Looking at the menu on the wall, one person ordered jajangmyeon, and the other two ordered a fish-flavored shredded pork bowl.

Lin Yi poured water for them, and then ran into the kitchen to start the fire. The fried noodles are very easy to make, the water in the noodles is still hot, open the fire, and fry the minced meat to thicken it on the side, and cut some cucumber shreds. As for the rice bowl, although the portion made for the old man just now was not cold, Lin Yike didn't serve it out and sell it a second time, and honestly re-fried the double dish and re-fried the hot rice.

"Well, he's got a good taste here. One guy said as he ate.

"Well, I had eaten at his house, and I can only say that it was average, but today I feel very delicious. A slightly chubby guy said.

"You ran all morning, and you were ...... hungry," said the guy who ate jajangmyeon.

"Dude, he's a foodie, how hungry can he taste the wrong thing?" shouted the little fat man.

Listening to the three guys arguing in a low voice, Lin Yi secretly agreed with the argument of "fried noodles", after all, the rice was made by himself, one did not change the recipe, and the other did not change the seasoning, what is the difference between the taste before and now?

At this time, I heard the big man who ate Lao Mian shouting: "Boss, bring me another bowl of this Lao Mian, it's enjoyable!"

"Okay!" Lin Yiyile, the favorite pot-bellied man who runs a restaurant, the more you eat, the more we like it, well, except for those who sell buffets......

Ma slipped back to the kitchen, Lin Yi just turned on the fire, but heard someone outside the door shouting: "Boss, a spicy hot, a hot and sour powder, hurry up, let's go to work......"

This time it was two beauties who came in, all of them dressed in decent OL outfits, and the eyes of the three salesmen were straight, especially one of the guys' fried noodles was almost stuffed into his nostrils.

Lin Yi didn't care about pouring water for them now, so he beckoned them to pour it by themselves, returned to the kitchen and opened two small stoves, sat on the casserole and began to cook the broth, turned around and took out the noodles from the cauldron, blanched them in cold water, and then fried the shredded pork with green peppers......

Lin Yi misses the waiter, when there is a waiter, he only cooks, and when he is done in the small window next to the cash register, there is a waiter to bring it out, and there are two kitchen handymen for the side dishes......

"Just give it to me......"

Lin Yigang put the shredded green pepper meat on the noodles, but saw that the big man was already standing by the small window at the kitchen door, holding chopsticks and waiting for the noodles.

Well, it's just a hassle-free!

Saying sorry, Lin Yi gave him the noodles, and quickly turned around and began to serve food in the casserole.

Malatang and hot and sour noodles both belong to Sichuan and Chongqing snacks, one is spicy, the ingredients are diverse, the other is sour and spicy, the quality of sweet potato noodles is very high, and the cooking time is a little longer. Lin Yi took the spicy hot noodles out first, and then went back to the kitchen to make the hot and sour noodles. When I came out again, I saw the round-faced beauty who was eating Malatang holding a soup spoon and shouting at another beauty: "Yuanyuan, you can taste it, his Malatang is so delicious......"

The beautiful woman named Yuanyuan was not polite, her red lips were slightly curled, and she took a small sip on the soup spoon, and then her already big eyes suddenly lit up, and she shouted: "Really, the taste is so good, it's better than the one in Xinyuanqiao......"

"This is so close to our company, why didn't you find it......" The round-faced beauty shouted, moving the spicy hot casserole next to herself, but Yuanyuan shouted, "Don't move, let's eat together......"

"Don't rob it, you're here for spicy noodles. The round-faced beauty exclaimed.

"Ah, boss, isn't your spicy noodles so delicious?" Yuan Yuan shouted.

"Don't ask, you smell it, it's this sour smell......," the round-faced beauty shouted.

Sour? It's a bit of a ...... word.

As soon as Lin Yi put down the casserole, the soup spoon of the round-faced beauty stretched out, and Yuanyuan hurriedly shouted: "Fang Jiayi, you villain, I haven't tasted it yet......"

"Ah, it's sour, it's delicious, haha......" The round-faced beauty shouted with an intoxicated face.

Lin Yi looked at the two beauties laughing and grabbing the food to eat, and couldn't help but smile and feel in a good mood, it seemed that the depression after the business failure was swept away, but he couldn't help but be a little puzzled, why did all the guests today shout that the food was delicious?

You must know that although Lin Yi is a little confident in his cooking skills, he has never been arrogant enough to think that he can compete with those famous restaurants. What's more, with thousands of people and thousands of tastes, it is impossible for one chef to make all customers praise......

I was thinking about it, but I saw a few more people walking at the door.

"There are a lot of people in this family, it should taste good, so it's here. One of them said.

"Okay, hurry up, a training meeting can be delayed until a little more, and I don't care about food, I'm starving to death......" said his companion and walked towards the store.

Lin Yi hurriedly greeted, but he didn't want more than a dozen people to follow up outside the door, and suddenly filled the empty tables in the small shop, Lin Yi was a little confused, saying that since the opening of the food street, his small shop has never been full, and today this is ......

Lin Yi's gaze couldn't help but turn to the portrait next to the cash register......