In the kitchen, the aroma is thick. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

It was Xiao Han cooking meat, and today was the first day of his shop, although his shop only had one table, yes, Dad gave Xiao Han a table. But that's okay, diners can eat standing up.

With the lesson of the last time, Xiao Han specially changed a sealed pot this time, and sprayed some vinegar from time to time to neutralize the fragrance, saving the bees again.

While Xiao Han was cooking meat, Xiao Hei was sitting on the ground obediently, sticking out his tongue and humming.

Since Xiao Han fed this dog a piece of pork that day, this big black dog has been running towards this all day long. Xiao Han didn't chase him either, he has liked dogs since he was a child, not to mention that this is still a kung fu dog.

"I don't know if Xiao Hei's divine power is still there?"

Xiao Han glanced at Xiao Hei and couldn't help but think. But even if you don't have it, it doesn't matter, just give him another piece. Anyway, Xiao Han found that as long as he ate the Otherworldly Spirit Pork, his strength would increase.

When Xiao Han was preparing for lunch at noon, the Xiao family's restaurant had already begun to have customers one after another.

"Uncle Wang, come and rub it together! Today's beef noodles are on sale, you can order them if you want to eat them." ”

Xiao Bisheng wiped the table while looking at a man in a black coat who walked in, and at the same time handed over the price list.

Wang Hai looked down, but found that today's price list was a little special.

"Lao Xiao, what do you mean by adding red fonts in the back?"

"Xiao Han version of pork noodles, Xiao Han version of pork stewed vermicelli, Xiao Han version of pig ears, Xiao Han version of pig whip...."

"What is this?" Wang Hai was puzzled.

Xiao Bisheng smiled: "Hey, it's not my son messing around, Uncle Wang, you just take it as a joke, don't worry about it." ”

According to the negotiations that night, Xiao Bisheng added the vegetables that Xiao Han wanted to sell to the original price list. However, in Xiao Bisheng's opinion, what Xiao Han sells is really a joke, and a pork stew vermicelli is priced at 388.

Is it really a guest who is wronged?

Xiao Bisheng didn't bother to talk about him, some lessons are only profound if he has experienced them personally.

Wang Hai nodded, agreeing with Xiao Bisheng's point of view. Ordinary home-cooked food, selling it so expensive, that person is either stupid or too naïve!

Today's business is exceptionally good, in short, there are all eight tables at noon. But without exception, no one ordered Xiao Han's version of home-cooked food.

Pork noodles cost 199, pork stewed vermicelli costs 388, if Xiao Bisheng didn't explain that this was just a joke, I'm afraid some customers would report this shop for being black-hearted.

Xiao Han also came to the store at this time, and he had to see if his table was occupied by others.

"Stinky boy, how many dishes have you sold?" Xiao Bisheng walked over with a smile after finishing the dishes.

"It's not sold yet. Xiao Han was calm.

"Hmph, haven't sold yet? I don't think you can sell it. ”

"Pork stewed cabbage, you sell me 388, it's really so easy to make money as a guest? Why don't you hurry up and go back to Longcheng to find a job, or you don't have to take the postgraduate exam for a year, what are you talking about staying in this town!" Dad looked angry that iron could not be made of steel.

"Daddy, don't worry about it, I'll sell it. ”

"Will it be sold?" Xiao Bisheng was almost mad, "I have already sold thirty dishes this time, and the eight tables of guests are all full, what about you to tell me, have you sold a steamed bun?"

"College students should do what college students should do. ”

Xiao Han seemed to ignore his father's words, and just wiped the table quietly.

"Okay, rabbit cub, you don't see the Yellow River and don't die!"

"If you can sell a dish today, I'll call you dad!" Xiao Bisheng's anger also surged up instantly.

worked hard for half his life to provide for a college student, and thought that his son would be a white-collar worker and work in an office with a monthly salary of tens of thousands, but he didn't expect this uncompetitive son to go back to this poor countryside and open a restaurant.

Xiao Bisheng was angry for a while, and finally simply went back to the kitchen to help Xiao Han's mother.

"Boss, cook me a bowl of noodles. ”

At this time, a young man with dyed yellow hair walked in with a big prickly prickly smell, and he didn't know what kind of inferior hairspray was sprayed on his head, and the smell was a little pungent. As soon as the yellow-haired young man came, he sat in the last vacant seat.

"I'm sorry, this is the special table for Xiao Han's version, if you want to order ordinary dishes, please take another seat. Xiao Han said lightly.

"Xiao Han version, what the hell!" the yellow-haired young man asked as he lit a cigarette.

"Xiao Han's version, it's a little more expensive than the ordinary one, it's better. Xiao Han stretched out his hand and snuffed out the cigarette in his hand.

"Sorry, it's non-smoking!"

The yellow-haired young man raised his eyebrows: "A little more expensive, okay, then I'll taste what your more expensive Xiao Han version tastes like?"

The yellow-haired young man domineeringly took out a piece of local tyrant gold and slapped it on the table, and took a cigarette and lit it, "Give me a piece of noodles, I want Xiao Han's version!!"

His voice was a little cold.

"I'm sorry, I'm afraid this money is not enough!" Xiao Han shook his head with a smile, and reached out to extinguish the cigarette in the hand of the yellow-haired young man.

Boom!

The yellow-haired young man slapped directly on the table, and with a bang, the teacup lid trembled a few times, fell to the ground and shattered.

"Why don't you tell me that a hundred yuan is not enough for a bowl of noodles?" The yellow-haired young man stood up suddenly, looking at Xiao Han and smiling, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world.

"Cao Nima, are you trying to slander me, and you don't want to ask me if Huang Qing's fist agrees?" the young man scolded angrily.

The rest of the guests also looked over at this time.

"Isn't that Huang Qing, how did this bastard get out, didn't he go to the detention center?"

"Daddy is awesome. It's just a pity, how did someone as powerful as Huang Tao give birth to such a son of mixed society. ”

"Hey, who is the young man across from him, how come he hasn't seen it before. ”

"That's Xiao Han, the son of the old Xiao family, I heard that I couldn't find a job after graduating from college and went back to my hometown. ”

"College students can't find a job?" some people were surprised, but more scoffed.

"I'm afraid the son of the old Xiao family is going to suffer a loss, Huang Qing is a famous bastard in the town, and he can do it when he fights, and he went to the police station because of the fight a few days ago. ”

Ignoring the surrounding discussions, Xiao Han looked indifferently at the yellow-haired young man in front of him, and said coldly: "If you have money, eat, if you don't have money, get out!"

Xiao Han was also unceremonious when he spoke, and Xiao Han didn't need to be polite to this kind of person who greeted other people's parents at every turn.

"It's over, go and call Lao Xiao!" The diners who were eating in the store saw that the son of the Lao Xiao family was actually tough, and the people who were closer to him were secretly not good, so they hurriedly went to the kitchen to shout Xiao Bisheng.

"Haha..."Huang Qing smiled and sneered, "I said brother, do you know who I am, who gave your dog the audacity to talk to me like this?"

"Let me tell you, the people who dare to talk to me like this in ten miles and eight villages are either disabled or lying in the hospital. You kid doesn't seem to want to mess around here. ”

Huang Qing licked his tongue and picked up a beer bottle from the next table. The surrounding diners were so frightened that they suddenly dispersed.

"I'll give you a chance to do it, you can do it first!" Huang Qing held the wine bottle, licked his lips and looked at Xiao Han with a sneer.

"Well, thank you then. Xiao Han said lightly, and then beckoned behind him.

Blackie, him!

As Xiao Han's gesture fell, the big black dog that had been following Xiao Han jumped up instantly, and his strong limbs stare at the ground, and his entire body seemed to shoot a cannonball. In the end, with a flick of the tail, the hind limbs of the big black dog were put on Huang Qing's face and directly stunned the yellow-haired young man out.

Xiao Hei's move was a move to deal with that group of mad dogs yesterday, and it is also suitable to use it to deal with this yellow-haired dog today.

Xiao Han touched Xiao Hei's head, the few pieces of meat that he fed him just now were not fed in vain.

Huang Qing was lying on the ground covering his face and moaning, Xiao Han walked out and looked at him coldly: "A street bastard, why do I have to do it to teach you a lesson?"

"It's enough to move the dog!"

Xiao Han went over and kicked Huang Qing again, kicking Huang Qing away, and lying here to block his way.