Chapter 227: Business is sluggish
Three poles in the sun, early 9 o'clock. The round table in front of the kebab shop is lined up like it usually sells skewers, and the poster shelf in front of the store has been updated. Qin Feng bought a large bundle of posters last month, and so far all of them have done their best, and the content written on this last poster is only four simple words: serve early.
There were no pedestrians in the alley at this time, and the inside and outside of the shop were so quiet that even the sound of flies could be heard.
Qin Feng and Qin Jianguo looked at the only young man who was still eating with the eyes of a panda, the young man was panicked, and quickly dug up the last few rice grains in the bowl, and didn't even drink more soy milk, and there was still more than half a bowl left, so they got up and paid: "Boss, how much?"
"4 pieces. Qin Feng stepped forward, took the four steel hammers from the young man's hand, and took away the bowl and spoon on the table by the way.
Qin Jianguo came up with a rag and wiped the table, and sighed softly: "Alas, business doesn't seem to be good." ”
"Don't worry, it's only the first day today, and no one knows that we sell breakfast here. Qin Feng smiled slightly and comforted his father, but he was also beating a drum lightly in his heart.
This morning, they sold a total of about 80 servings of glutinous rice, and as for the noodles that Dong Jianshan emphasized in advance, they only sold two bowls. That's right, it's 2 bowls, single digits. At this rate, it will take about a year and a half just to recoup the cost of this kitchen remodeling. And whether his house can be used for a year and a half is still unknown.
Mistaken.
At least judging from today's situation, Qin Feng believes that his move is definitely a huge strategic mistake.
"You can't rush, you can't rush. Qin Feng cheered himself up. Then he called out Wang Hao, who was idle, out of the house, "Wang Hao." Come out and wash the dishes!"
Wang Hao, who was watching the morning show in the main hall, hurriedly ran out of the door and saw that there were only 2 bowls in the sink. couldn't help but complain with a tangled expression: "Little boss, aren't you, you still specially asked me to come out to wash such a little thing?"
"Nonsense, it's not you who wash it, it's me who wash?" Qin Feng said, pointing to the clock in the room, "Wash these two bowls, and you can get off work." ”
"This is off work?" Wang Hao, who was accustomed to high-intensity physical labor, was very surprised, "I haven't sweated today!"
"Hmm. Qin Feng nodded and said lightly. "If you can go two months without sweating, you can go back to working the night shift. ”
"Little boss, business is very bad?" Wang Hao asked in a thief-like tone.
Qin Feng shrugged: "It's hard to say now, it depends on the situation." ”
Wang Hao sighed, walked to the sink, and was just about to turn on the faucet, when he suddenly asked a particularly untidy question: "Little boss, if the business collapses in the morning, you shouldn't go bankrupt, right?"
Qin Feng was silent for a while. said lightly: "You are so idle now, 2500 a month is still too much, from next month, I think it will be reduced to 2000......"
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Wang Hao washed the last two bowls. He left with a sad and indignant mood.
Business closed in the morning, but Dong Jianshan did not leave work immediately.
The kitchenette started at 5 a.m. and has been in full swing ever since. This is the ingredient that Dong Jianshan needs to make noodles in advance - such as pork rib noodles, kidney noodles, and pork liver noodles. The main ingredients in the noodles must be prepared in advance, so that the guests can order their food. in order to serve the food in the shortest possible time.
Dong Jianshan's promise to Qin Feng was to wait until the rush hour. The average bowl of noodles does not come out of the pot in less than 1 minute, which may sound like a myth, but in practice it is not very complicated, it is nothing more than 10 bowls of noodles at a time, and the heat and the amount of noodles are precisely controlled. Theoretically, at the level of Dong Jianshan's "former chef of Ah Qing Lou", it should not be difficult to do this. But now the problem is, the morning guest - root, Ben, no, love, eat, noodles, noodles!
"Master Dong, it's time to get off work. Qin Feng stood at the door of the kitchen and said to Dong Jianshan.
"Okay, right away, the last few ribs. Dong Jianshan looked very busy, obviously to hide his inner uneasiness. After all, it is a bowl of noodles that only sells 2 bowls in the morning, and it is the cheapest 5 pieces of shredded pork noodles per bowl, so where does this put his face as a chef?
Qin Feng stared at Dong Jianshan, who was extremely embarrassed in his heart, trying to reduce his inner unhappiness by making others disgusting, but before he could feel much better, Su Tang's voice sounded outside the courtyard: "Mom, I'm so hungry......"
"You deserve to starve to death, didn't you leave a note and let you make your own breakfast?" Wang Yanmei said angrily.
At this time, Qin Feng walked out of the yard and saw Su Tang pulling Wang Yanmei's arm and coquettishly: "How can you be like this, sell breakfast by yourself and let your daughter starve, are you my own mother?"
"If I hadn't been your own mother, I would have sold you a long time ago! Just two pounds of you, you can still sell it for a lot of money!" Wang Yanmei poked Su Tang's head heavily, "There is still glutinous rice in the kitchen, let Xiaofeng beat you." ”
Qin Feng stepped forward and asked Su Tang with a smile, "Why did you get up so early today?"
"Alas, don't mention it. Su Tang shook his head depressedly, "The sequelae of watching ghost movies haven't passed yet, I wanted to sleep very much, but when I opened my eyes, I suddenly found that the house was so quiet, and I couldn't sleep at once." ”
Qin Jianguo said seriously: "Don't watch this kind of film in the future." ”
Wang Yanmei said with a smile: "Don't look at anything, you should let her see more, and see if she dares to lie in bed in the future!"
Su Tang turned his head and asked Qin Feng for help with a resentful look.
Qin Feng took her hand and walked straight towards the kitchen: "Let's go eat first, it's a small matter to be scared to death, and a big thing is to die of starvation." ”
Su Tang smiled at Wang Yanmei Nunu, with a look of I have a husband and a weak proof.
Wang Yanmei smiled helplessly.
Qin Feng pulled Su Tang into the kitchen, and just opened the lid of the steamer, Su Tang saw that there was still so much leftover food inside, and he couldn't help but lose his appetite, and said weakly: "Is it okay not to eat this?"
"Then what do you want to eat?" Qin Feng didn't say a word and closed the lid.
Su Tang pointed to the small kitchen next to him and asked in a low voice, "Is this new chef particularly good?"
Qin Feng smiled and asked, "Let him do it for you?"
Su Tang nodded: "Is it okay?"
"What's not to do!" Qin Feng smiled, "What do you want to eat?"
"Good!" Su Tang said with a grin.
Qin Feng walked out of the house and said to Dong Jianshan: "Master Dong, make a bowl of pork ribs noodles, the eldest lady of the family is here." ”
Dong Jianshan felt guilty in his heart, and naturally did not refuse Qin Feng's request, and agreed very simply: "Okay!"
The two of them entered the house and went out of the house, Wang Yanmei heard the conversation in the house, as soon as Qin Feng and Su Tang came out, she reproached Su Tang and said: "If you don't eat good glutinous rice, what kind of pork ribs and noodles do you eat, the master of the family will get off work." ”
Qin Feng said: "Mom, it won't take a few minutes to cook a bowl of noodles, and Master Dong hasn't turned off the heat yet." ”
Wang Yanmei sighed: "You just spoil Ami to death, it's really getting more and more squeamish, she dared to ...... like this half a year ago"
"I broke her legs......" Su Tang and Wang Yanmei said in unison. (To be continued......)