Chapter 18 Delicious Steamed Buns
The way the neighbors of the grocery street greeted each other this morning was very special, and the first thing they asked when they met was, 'Did you fall out of bed last night?' ’。 The culprit is Mu Fan. In the middle of the night, I don't know how many people woke up from their dreams, and one of them rolled over and fell out of bed.
In general, the opening of Mu Fan's restaurant still has a lot of influence, although it is a negative impact. In short, the entire grocery street already knows that the old He family's restaurant has changed owners, and the old store has opened a new one. Especially after seeing the impressive plaque of the restaurant and the slightly funny couplet, many people became interested and wanted to try Mu Fan's craftsmanship.
But after the early time passed, the restaurant did not open. It wasn't until lunch was approaching that Lai Yangyang's Mu Fan opened the roller shutter door, hung a small blackboard at the door, and then turned around and went back to the restaurant.
The first person to see the blackboard was Cheng Meng from the commissary diagonally opposite. He helped put the opening cannon last night, and he had promised Mu Fan to come to the show, so he has been paying attention to the trend of the restaurant. was about to go to the instant noodles, but when he saw Mu Fan open the door, he came to the door of the restaurant.
"Super delicious steamed buns, five yuan a piece?" Cheng Meng glanced at the blackboard, walked into the restaurant, looked at Mu Fan who was playing with his mobile phone, and said with a smile: "Xiaofan, you really only have steamed buns?" ”
"For the time being, there are only steamed buns, but other delicacies will be introduced soon." Mu Fan saw that business came to the door, and quickly put away his mobile phone.
"Oh, then bring me two steamed buns first, and I'll taste how it tastes." Cheng Meng crossed Erlang's legs and said with a grin.
"Okay, wait a minute." Mu Fan smiled and walked towards the kitchen.
"By the way, Xiaofan, there is a typo on the blackboard at your door." Cheng Meng put his arm on the back of the chair, and said while looking at the restaurant: "The steamed bun is a five-corner, you write it as five yuan, which makes others see it, and it is not a joke." ”
At this time, Mu Fan happened to come out with two steamed buns, and when he heard Cheng Meng's words, he smiled and said, "Brother Meng, I wrote it correctly, the steamed buns are indeed five yuan each." ”
"Huh?" Cheng Meng was slightly stunned, "What did you say?" ”
"I said, this steamed bun is indeed five yuan a piece, not five corners." Mu Fan put the plate in front of Cheng Meng.
"You're kidding your brother, aren't you?" Cheng Meng sat back, pointed to the steamed buns on the plate and said, "This steamed bun costs five yuan a piece?" Are you crazy or am I crazy. ”
"Look at what you're saying, neither of us is crazy." Mu Fan sat opposite and said patiently: "Brother Meng, my steamed bun is different from other people's, five yuan a piece is definitely worth the money." ”
"What's the difference? This size is about the same, isn't it a little rounder than ordinary steamed buns? Cheng Meng looked at the steamed bun and said, "Could it be that there is still stuffing in it?" ”
"Brother Meng is joking, the stuffed one is called a bun." Mu Fan replied with a smile.
"You kid made the joke first." Cheng Meng rolled his eyes, "Since it's still a steamed bun, then you can only sell it for a steamed bun price." No matter how good the bike is, it can't be the same price as the car. ”
"That's not necessarily, I remember that a few years ago, a company in Northern Europe produced a bicycle with a 24-karat gold plating body and more than 600 high-quality crystals for embellishment, which was not much lower than a car." Mu Fan said.
"What do you mean, there are crystals in this steamed bun?" Cheng Meng looked at Mu Fan with big eyes, "That's even more inedible, I have bad teeth." ”
"There are no crystals, but the taste is absolutely nothing." Mu Fan said: "The steamed buns in a five-star hotel cost three yuan a piece, I can guarantee that my steamed buns are more delicious than those in a five-star hotel." ”
"Of the three yuan in people, more than two yuan are in service and environment." Cheng Meng pointed to the restaurant and said, "In your environment, if you want to buy steamed buns for five yuan each, unless you find two chicks and dance to feed me." ”
"Brother Meng, aren't these two steamed buns only ten yuan. You taste it, and if you don't think it's worth it, I don't want a penny. Mu Fan waved his hand and said magnificently, "That's all right." ”
"Don't mind, I won't give money when the time comes, and you will say that I am bullying you." Cheng Meng was still not at ease, "I'll go back and order instant noodles." ”
"Hey, don't go, you." Mu Fan stretched out his hand and pulled Cheng Meng, who had already stood up, gritted his teeth and said: "I didn't say what I said just now, you are the first customer in this restaurant, and these two steamed buns should be given to you, so you can rest assured now." ”
"That's what you said." Cheng Meng sat back with a smile, "I don't want money." ”
"I said, I'll give you free." Mu Fan urged: "Taste it quickly, it won't taste good if it's cold." ”
"Okay." Cheng Meng picked up the steamed bun at this time, and raised his eyebrows slightly, just this soft and hard touch is very different from ordinary steamed buns, "Hey, it's a little interesting." ”
"I've eaten it." Cheng Meng said, raised his hand and took a bite of the steamed bun. As Cheng Meng chewed, his eyes immediately widened, and this soft and flexible taste, as well as the unique wheat aroma, refreshed Cheng Meng's taste buds. Growing so big, he has never eaten such delicious steamed buns.
"How?" Mu Fan asked with a smile.
Cheng Meng didn't care about Mu Fan at all, and while stuffing all the steamed buns in his hand into his mouth, he grabbed the remaining steamed buns on the plate and slammed them into his mouth.
"Eat slowly, don't choke." Mu Fan hurriedly got up and poured a glass of water for Cheng Meng.
"Anything else?" Cheng Meng swallowed the steamed buns in his mouth, stared at Mu Fan with bright eyes, and urged: "Hurry up, give me a few more." ”
"If you eat it again, you'll have to pay for it, five yuan a piece." Mu Fan had a smile peculiar to a profiteer.
"Five dollars is five dollars, hurry up and get it." Cheng Meng waved his hand again and again.
"Come on, you wait." Mu Fan returned to the kitchen and brought Cheng Meng four steamed buns.
At this time, Cheng Meng was like a reincarnated starving ghost, grabbed two steamed buns in one hand, devoured them, and in less than two minutes, the four steamed buns entered Cheng Meng's stomach again. After picking up the cup and looking up to drink the water, he burped slightly and said, "Give me two more." ”
"Brother Meng, although the steamed buns are good, they should not be eaten more." Mu Fan smiled and persuaded: "You have eaten six, it's not good to break your stomach." Wait for the evening, there are still plenty of steamed buns, enough for you to eat. ”
Although Cheng Meng still wanted to eat, his stomach was also a little swollen at this time, and he knew that he had to die if he ate it again, so he no longer insisted on it.
Licking his lips, he looked at Mu Fan and said in surprise: "Xiao Fan, I haven't eaten such delicious steamed buns since I was so old, you kid won't add hemp to it." ”
"It's not boiling soup, is there any hemp added to the steamed buns?" Mu Fan said with a smile, "Besides, five yuan a piece, and you can't lose me if you increase your hemp." ”
"That's right." Cheng Meng nodded, "However, how can your steamed buns be steamed so well, they are really delicious." ”
"This is just ordinary steamed bread, and after I buy high-quality flour in two days, you will know what is really delicious steamed bread." Cheng Meng's reaction made Mu Fan very satisfied, and at the same time, he was more confident in his steamed buns.
"Is there a better steamed bun than this?" Cheng Meng's eyes lit up again, "Then you have to be the first to notify me when you go back." ”
"That's a must." Mu Fan replied with a smile, then rubbed his hands and said, "That fierce brother, you also ate steamed buns, do you want to settle the account?" ”
"Look at your stinginess, you can't do without your money." Cheng Meng happily took out a fifty yuan bill, slapped it on the table and said, "The rest of the bookkeeping, wait for me to digest and digest it before eating." ”
"No problem." Mu Fan put fifty yuan in his pocket, this was his first profit, which was very commemorative.
At this moment, Li Chang, who lived next door to Mu Fan and opened a hardware store, walked in leisurely, looked at Mu Fan and said with a smile: "Xiaofan, I saw the sign hanging at your door, and I made a mistake." ”
"That's right, it's five yuan a piece, not a pentagon." Without waiting for Mu Fan to reply, Cheng Meng next to him said.
"What steamed buns cost five yuan a piece?" Li Chang gestured with both hands to the size of the lid of the pot, "Is one so big?" ”
"It's just an ordinary size, but Lao Li, I won't hide the truth from you, and I can't hide it from you. The taste of Xiaofan's steamed buns, tsk, is really amazing. Cheng Meng helped Mu Fan advertise.
"Really?" Li Chang didn't believe it, "The steamed buns without stuffing are not all the same, how good can they be." ”
"I don't believe you can try it." Cheng Meng patted his chest and said, "After tasting it, if you think it's not worth five yuan, count it on your buddy's account." In order to be the first to taste the real delicacy in Mu Fan's mouth, Cheng Meng's recommendation is also quite hard.
"And this good thing? Then I'll really have to try it. Li Chang is famous for calculating iron roosters, and he has free steamed buns to eat, so he naturally won't miss it, "Come to Xiaofan, give me one first." ”
"Okay, wait a minute." Mu Fan saw that there was another business coming to the door, and he happily served Li Chang a steamed bun.
"That's what it looks like, it's just a little rounder." Li Chang's first impression of steamed buns was similar to Cheng Meng, and Mu Fan and Cheng Meng didn't answer, looking at him with a smile.
After Li Chang took a bite, his expression immediately became the same as before Cheng Meng.
"Go get him steamed buns." Watching Li Changsan stuff the steamed buns into his mouth in two bites, Cheng Meng said to Mu Fan with a smile.
Li Chang on the side heard Cheng Meng's words and nodded at Mu Fan again and again. As he chewed in his mouth, he made a mumm-humming sound.
Mu Fan took five more steamed buns for Li Chang, this guy's speed was faster than Cheng Meng, and he ate up the five steamed buns in more than a minute. Calculated to an average steamed bun, it only took more than ten seconds.
"Drink some water, drink some water." Cheng Meng put the water next to Li Chang, and Li Chang swallowed the last mouthful of steamed buns, and then took a sip of the water cup.
"How? I kid you not. Cheng Meng asked with a smile.
Li Chang took a deep breath and ignored Cheng Meng. looked up at Mu Fan, raised his hand directly and said, "Xiaofan, just this steamed bun, bring me fifty packs!" ”
ps: On the occasion of the Mid-Autumn Festival, Xinyan sincerely wishes all brothers and sisters that their lives are as sweet as honey, their careers are as prosperous as fire, their families are as full as the moon, and their wealth is as heavy as mountains. I wish you all happiness every day, everything goes well, peace and security, and a happy Mid-Autumn Festival!