Chapter Ninety-Two: Transfer to Me

I took a closer look, and there were three employees in the store, one of whom was concentrating on making cheong fun, one helping with the dishes, and one of them collecting money.

The one who collects the money should be the boss.

I saw that he had gray hair, a mouth full of buckteeth, and was about fifty years old.

While I waited, I walked over and started talking to him.

"Boss, your store is so prosperous, why do you transfer it?"

He stopped counting the money, looked up at me, and replied to me in Cantonese, which I didn't understand.

"Boss, I'm a foreigner and don't know Cantonese. ”

He lowered his head and said in extremely non-standard Mandarin: "What, you want to take over?"

"Well, I have an intention. ”

He raised his head again and gave me a meaningful look: "Out-of-towners, it's not appropriate to do this. ”

"Why?"

"You don't even know how to open a cheong fun shop. ”

This boss has a bad temper and looks down on young people.

"Who says I don't understand?! I can make the exact same taste. ”

"Oh, Xiao Wang, you pause, let her come. ”

The boss really said yes, leaving the restaurant full of diners, and directly asked me to take the place of the only "cook" in his store.

Sure enough, is it time to transfer the status of the store?

Come on, I also have two brushes.

"Boss, which one do you want, let me taste the salty first, I can't make the same, I will pay, I won't eat you in vain." ”

"It's good to taste it as it is, Xiao Wang, let her taste it. ”

The boss is really cheerful, he doesn't talk much, although every sentence seems to be angry with someone.

The "Xiao Wang" in his mouth put a plate of freshly baked rice noodles in front of me, and I was not polite, so I picked it up and ate it.

Depending on the tools, production methods, and ingredients, the shape and texture of the rice rolls are different.

The tender and delicious bula rice noodles, also known as bula steamed rice noodles, are made by steaming rice milk on a cloth.

Bula rice noodles are mainly used to taste the filling, and most of the rice noodles are added with rice flour, corn flour and corn starch.

When it is produced, it is as white as snow, thin as paper, shiny and shiny, smooth and delicious.

When the boss saw me rolling up his sleeves, he was eager to try, and he didn't take any money, staring at me directly, motionless, as if I would smash his pot.

I mix the sticky rice flour, corn flour, corn starch, clear noodles, etc. with salt and raw oil, then add water to make a slurry, pick up a piece of white cloth that has been washed and slightly larger than the steaming pot, soak it horizontally and spread it on the steaming pot, scoop the batter in, push it flat with my hands, sprinkle the chopped green onion and dried shrimp, cover and steam for about two minutes.

Then, put the steamed flour skin and the white cloth upside down on the metal table that has swept the cooked oil, pull off the white cloth, and roll the flour skin into rice rolls.

Although the steps are simple, the whole process is very testy, and if you are not careful, the powder skin may break and not roll into shape.

The boss saw that I was skillful and did not drag the mud and water, and his face showed a look of surprise.

He put down his work and walked over to me. Finally disdainful of talking to me.

"You've studied, haven't you?"

He tasted it and nodded.

"Well, learned. Can I take over your shop?" I certainly won't tell him, I don't learn from me.

"30,000 yuan is transferred at a low price, and the rent of the store here is 5,000 per month. Other miscellaneous expenses, such as water, electricity, gas, etc., are almost 1,000. ”

"Boss, I see that business here is very good, why don't you do it?"

"If I don't do it, my wife has run away with others, and it's not interesting to make money alone, so I'm going to go home and farm. ”

"Okay. ”

"Do you really want this shop?" he saw that I didn't answer, and confirmed again, and the previous arrogance and bad temper were gone.

"Yes, but there's a problem, I have to go to work on weekdays. No one is looking at the store. ”

“……”

"Boss, Xiao Wang and this little brother who serves the dishes, will they also go with you?"

"Xiao Wang is my apprentice, you can ask yourself, I can't care about it. ”

I pondered for a moment, even if I wanted to take down the store, it would definitely not work without a role like "Xiao Wang".

So I turned to Xiao Wang and asked him about his intentions.

He replied very honestly, "As long as it's the same salary that Master gave me." ”

I leaned in and whispered, "How much money does your master give you a month?"

"Five thousand. ”

"I'll give you six thousand, and you can help me collect the money by the way. ”

He raised his head and looked at me, then at his master, and said slowly: "I can't collect money when I'm busy steaming rice rolls, and besides, Master won't let my hands get dirty." ”

"Don't worry about this problem, I'll go back and print two Alipay WeChat QR codes and post them here, and then install a monitor. They just pay you to show it to you, very quickly. ”

He hesitated for a moment, then nodded, "Okay." ”

"Deal!" As for the one who serves the dishes, I don't think it matters whether he keeps it or not, just let the guests help themselves.

After staying in Guangxi for a long time, I found that most rice noodle shops are self-service.

In this way, I owned my first restaurant, which was only a small cheong fun shop, but it was also a big step in my life.

After taking over, apart from the installation of a few monitors directly connected to my computer, I kept everything else as it was, and it didn't change in the slightest.

First, because this is a time-honored brand, diners have become accustomed to it, and changing it will affect business.

The second reason is that everything in the store is not old, and I have neither the motivation nor the time to replace it.

Xie Lu saw that my little hand shook, and tens of thousands of dollars were spent, which was very unhappy, and I had no motivation to write code.

In order not to irritate his glass heart, I had to let him buy shares for free and gave him 20% of the shares.

Since my official account became popular, I still maintain a growth rate of thousands of fans per day, all thanks to the vigorous forwarding of existing fans.

However, I may not really have a smooth sailing life, and it didn't take long for the redirect link placed by Xie Lu on the mir to be picked up by Zhang Xiaoxiao.

It's all our negligence, and there was no shortage of these clicks, but no one remembers it.

As for why Zhang Xiaoxiao is so bored, I can't understand why she went to register in the middle of the night to earn money.

She called me to me, and in front of other colleagues in Party A's Guangzhou office, she first criticized our development progress and then directly asked me what happened to the link I was redirected to when I registered.

In desperation, I have to say that it may be the operator's traffic hijacking.

She said that if it was a hijacking, she had to find out the evidence of the hijacking, and gave me a day, and if she couldn't explain it clearly, she would report it to Mr. Xu.

Mr. Xu is Xu Hui's father.

When she mentioned Mr. Xu, the above information flashed through my head, and then I couldn't hear what she said next.

When Xie Lu woke me up from my daze, Zhang Xiaoxiao had already finished the seizure and went out.