"Boss Mu, it's open. After the knock on the door, the characteristic loud voice of Cui Fatzi, the owner of the street underwear store, came, "It's past six o'clock, hurry up and open the door." ”

What is Cui Fatzi's full name Mu Fan doesn't know, in short, people on the grocery street call him Cui Fatzi, who is the same age as Mu Fan. However, before Mu Fan got the system to open a restaurant, he couldn't compare with Cui Fatzi. Although he is only a month and a half older than Mu Fan, he has been in business for many years and has his own set of business experience.

A big fat man was stunned that the underwear store was booming, and many small white-collar workers came to him to buy underwear. is a relatively wealthy person on the grocery street, and he is also a person that Mu Fan admired before. Look at what other people are doing in this business, and they will make money by feasting their eyes on the ground.

Because of the limited number of steamed buns, many customers were not able to eat them last night. This Cui Fat Man is one of them, so early in the morning, like many neighbors, he ran to the front of the restaurant and waited for Mu Fan to open for business. Waiting from five o'clock to six o'clock, Cui Fatzi finally couldn't help it, so he knocked on the door of the store.

Mu Fan was about to try out the newly bought equipment, so he ignored Cui Fatzi. After pouring out the flour, start kneading the dough with baking powder and water. A large piece of dough was quickly kneaded out by Mu Fan, and with anticipation, Mu Fan put the dough into the fermenter, covered the barrel, and clicked the fermentation switch at the top. After about three minutes, the fermenter clanged, and the little red light next to the switch turned green.

Mu Fan hurriedly lifted the lid of the bucket and took out the dough inside. Sure enough, the dough, which had taken more than four hours to fully ferment, had been successfully fermented.

"The money wasn't spent in vain. Mu Fan was overjoyed, put the dough on the board, and kneaded out raw steamed buns.

The next thing is to test the black technology stove, Mu Fan mixed the pot with an appropriate amount of water, and then took out the steamer in the system warehouse, spread a steaming cloth stained with water, and put it on top of the steamer upright. After placing the raw steamed buns in a fixed gap, start to set the heat according to the instructions on the manual.

When I clicked to start, there was no fire in the stove, and the water in the pot hissed. Five minutes later, there was already a trace of steam floating out of the steamer. Mu Fan waited for another three minutes, and the unique fragrance of steamed buns filled the entire restaurant, and the people waiting at the door also smelled the fragrance.

This time, it was not only Cui Fatzi, but even the others couldn't help it, and they stepped forward and knocked on the door together. If Mu Fan doesn't open the door again, I'm afraid they will use force and break in.

"Right away, don't worry!" Mu Fan shouted to the outside world, "The steamed buns haven't come out of the pot yet." "Although the scent has come out, the stove has not yet given a hint of completion.

"If I don't come, I can smell steamed buns. Cui Fatzi replied loudly, "Hurry up and open the door, I want to eat steamed buns!"

"yes, hurry up and open the door!"

"What time is it, I'm still in a hurry to buy the goods, do you still want to do it?!"

Under the leadership of Cui Fatzi, there were dissatisfied protests outside the door, and the knocking on the door gradually turned to smashing the door.

"Damn! Why are you going to slam the door! Knock again, Lao Tzu will be out of business today!" Mu Fan's temper also came up, he was busy during the day and tired at night, he finally became the boss, and he was threatened by customers, this temper must not be used to it.

Sure enough, hearing Mu Fan's roar, everyone outside the door instantly became honest.

Cheng Meng, who also arrived early, aimed at Cui Fatzi's fat buttocks, glared and scolded: "Cui Fatty, are you going to die, if Xiaofan doesn't open the door today, see if I kick you to death!"

The entire grocery street knows that Cheng Meng is a good gangster, and it's okay to joke at times, but once Cheng Meng gets angry, there are really few people who dare to thimble with him.

Cui Fat rubbed his buttocks, looking aggrieved. When he knocked on the door to urge him just now, Cheng Meng didn't know how happy he was, and he made a loud voice to make himself more energetic. Now seeing that Mu Fan lost his temper, this girl's face immediately changed.

However, Cui Fatzi is also afraid that Mu Fan will really not open the door now, not because he is afraid of being beaten, but because he is afraid that he will still not be able to eat steamed buns today. This is too cruel for a veteran foodie.

"Boss Mu, I was joking with you just now, we are all neighbors, how can we do such a rude thing as slamming the door. Cui Fat Man came to the door with his buttocks covered, and said in a flattering tone: "Don't get angry, you will be angry." We wait slowly, not in a hurry. ”

Mu Fan, who was basketing the steamed buns, couldn't help but be happy after hearing Cui Fatzi's words. This guy deserves to be the best at doing business in the grocery street, looking at the speed of change in people's tones and the thickness of their faces, it is really not comparable to ordinary people. Mu Fan can be sure that if it was during the anti-Japanese period, Cui Fatzi would be a top traitor if he had the slightest treason.

Picking up a steaming steamed bun, Mu Fan took a bite lightly, chewing with his eyes closed.

Well~ It's still a familiar recipe, or a familiar taste. The wheat aroma is rich, and the aftertaste has a special fragrance, which is much better than yesterday's steamed buns.

Mu Fan ate three steamed buns in a row before stopping, put the remaining steamed buns into a foam box covered with thick cloth, and then turned to the door, bent down and opened the roller shutter door.

Look outside, good fellows, two long rows side by side have been lined up, there are more than thirty of them. Standing at the forefront of the two teams is Cui Fatzi and Cheng Meng.

"Boss Mu, are the steamed buns steamed?" Cui Fat Man smiled all over his face, stretched his neck to look into the restaurant, and his small eyes shone brightly.

"Come in and sit. Mu Fan nodded, turned around and walked back to the kitchen.

Cui Fatzi and the others couldn't wait for a long time, and rushed into the restaurant with a bang. Within seconds, the empty seats in the restaurant were filled. Everyone raised their hands and shouted, "Boss, serve me eight steamed buns." ”

"I want five!"

"Xiaofan, bring me ten!"

"Give it to me first, I'll be the first!"

“……”

"Don't worry, there's something to announce before ordering. Mu Fan raised his hand and shouted, with the fermenter and stove, the steamed buns can be out of the cage in half an hour, and the supply speed is not a problem. But about the price, Mu Fan had to explain it first.

"What's the matter?" Li Chang said in a joking tone, "You kid won't be going to raise the price, right?"

Li Chang is indeed joking, with the environment of Mu Fan's restaurant, the steamed buns for five yuan can be said to be the top in terms of price, and naturally the price will not increase again.

"Brother Li, you really guessed correctly. Mu Fan was slightly stunned, and said with a smile: "Today, the price of this steamed bun is indeed going to rise." ”

"Isn't it Xiaofan, you've just been open for a day, and you're going to raise the price?" Li Chang put away his smile.

"Today's steamed buns are very different in terms of ingredients and equipment, and the taste is also greatly improved. Mu Fan explained.

"What? It's even better than yesterday's steamed buns?" Cheng Meng raised his eyebrows slightly, in his heart, yesterday's steamed buns were already the king of steamed buns, and when he was queuing up at the door just now, he also praised that the steamed buns he ate yesterday were the top in the world. Unexpectedly, within a few minutes, Mu Fan developed a more delicious steamed bun.

"It has to, otherwise I wouldn't dare to raise the price. Mu Fan smiled confidently.

"How much has it risen?" "Iron Rooster Li Chang asked the question he was most concerned about, "Five yuan five or six yuan five?"

Mu Fan shook his head lightly, raised his hand to make an OK gesture, and said word by word: "Tong Suo is not bullied, thirty-one." ”