"Xiao Han, how are you, are you okay?" Xiao Bisheng and his wife ran out of the kitchen in a hurry at this time, and asked worriedly. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"It's alright, Dad. ”

"What about Huang Qing, what about others?"

"I was scared away by Xiao Hei. Xiao Han smiled faintly.

Xiao Bisheng glanced at the big black dog, and then looked at Xiao Han again: "Stinky boy, now you know the difficulties of doing business, all kinds of setbacks catch you off guard." It's still a trivial matter like today, so why don't you hurry up and pack up for me and go back. ”

"Xiao Han, you are a college student, college students should be in the office, what is it to go home and do this rough work, and you can't do it well. A dish can't be sold, not to mention it, and it almost causes trouble. "Xiao Bisheng is in a hurry.

"Yes, Dad. I know, you go and get busy!" Xiao Han perfunctory.

"Rabbit cub, you don't give up, right, if you sell a copy today, what do you want me to do, what will I ......do" Xiao Bisheng babbled away.

Xiao Han felt hungry at this time, so he simply went to the kitchen to fry a pork stew with cabbage, and took two steamed buns to make on the table and eat them.

At this time, there was a burst of laughter from the table.

"This old Xiao family's son is very stubborn, he can't sell it and eat it himself, haha..." Wang Hai looked at the joke while holding the dishes.

"It is estimated that his son has a brain problem, a serving of pork and cabbage is 399, is it his meat, or dragon meat?"

Ha ha...

The discussion was not loud, and Xiao Han couldn't hear it clearly, only knowing that they were laughing.

Xiao Bisheng watched his son eat unsellable dishes alone in the background, and shook his head with a sigh.

Son, I hope this setback will teach you a lesson!

Doing business and opening a restaurant is not something that can be done with a single head pump. Xiao Bisheng is also very happy, because he didn't listen to Xiao Han last night and handed over the restaurant to him to take care of, otherwise he wouldn't have to go out of business for three days?

Xiao Han ignored the laughter around him, opened the plastic wrap, and immediately the plate of pork stewed cabbage was exposed to the air.

The verdant vegetable leaves, the fragrant and oily slices of meat, coupled with the rich spiritual fragrance of the Lingxiang pig, the double impact of vision and taste, Ling Xiao Han couldn't hold back anymore, and took a bite of the steamed bun and began to eat.

Whoop, whoa, whoa!

Xiao Han was chewing, the diners in the room didn't care, the ordinary pork stewed cabbage that couldn't be ordinary anymore, who would care? It's just that as the smell of meat gradually spreads, the diners in the room were instantly stunned, their hands holding chopsticks stopped in mid-air, and they forgot to chew the noodles in their mouths, and everyone was greedily allowing this refreshing rich meat aroma.

"God, what kind of dish is this?"

"Fragrant, so fragrant!"

"Daddy, Daddy, I want to eat, I want to eat."

The small shop suddenly became lively, and without exception, they all looked at Xiao Han, who was eating.

"Lao Wang, why don't we also have a share?" someone began to waver.

"Okay... No, you're crazy, a plate of 399, a month's living expenses will be gone, just to eat pork stewed cabbage. "Lao Wang finally controlled himself.

Almost the same scene is also played out elsewhere, smelling this smell is very eager to taste it, but the people who come to eat in this small restaurant are not people who spend money generously, and they take a month's living expenses to satisfy their hunger, and it is also the most ordinary dish, which is obviously not something that ordinary people can be ruthless.

Whoop, whoa, whoa!

Xiao Han was still eating with relish, listening to the sound, the diners around him were going crazy, and secretly warned themselves not to look at it, but the aroma was too strong, they still couldn't help but peek, and wanted to ask for a copy countless times, but countless times they were deterred by the high price.

This is just the beginning, what makes everyone even more mad is that the bastard of the old Xiao family can eat it by himself, after all, they make it themselves, but when the bastard eats, he also clips a few chopsticks to the big black dog under the table from time to time.

"This bastard!"

They were reluctant to buy anything, and the son of the old Xiao family even fed the dogs.

It's a loss of conscience!

"No, I can't stand it anymore. Wang Hai finally couldn't help it.

"Lao Wang, what's wrong with you, you want to bleed?"

"No, I'll ask Lao Xiao if he can do it, or ask him to give us a cheaper. Wang Hai wanted to eat, but he didn't want to spend too much money, so he could only go to the back door to ask for it.

Xiao Bisheng was still brushing the dishes in the kitchen, and when he saw Wang Hai walking in, he smiled and said, "Uncle Wang, what's wrong, I haven't eaten enough, and I still want to have something?"

"Well, I want to do it. ”

"Anything, say it, I'll give you a bargain, they're all old acquaintances. "Xiao Bisheng is very generous.

"Well, the pork stewed cabbage that your son ate, will you make it?" Wang Hai asked.

Xiao Bisheng was stunned, and then smiled: "Pork stewed cabbage? Who can't do this, but can do it!"

"How much?"

"It's cheap, just ten dollars. ”

"Okay, give me a tasting. ”

In Wang Hai's opinion, it is all made by a family, and it should be about the same, but after smelling Xiao Bisheng's fried pork and cabbage, Wang Hai said: "No, it's not this taste." ”

"What's wrong, what does it smell?" Xiao Bisheng was puzzled.

"It's still your son. ”

Xiao Bisheng glared when he heard this, "My son, Uncle Wang, you said, what's wrong with that stinky boy, did you force you to order his dishes?" I just said why did you suddenly ask about this, it turned out to be that bastard boy, see if I go out and don't smoke him to death." ”

Xiao Bisheng was very angry, he was originally wondering why Uncle Wang suddenly asked Xiao Han about the pork stewed cabbage, but now that he thinks about it, it may be that Xiao Han's kid asked his acquaintances to do some favor consumption in order to be angry with him.

This stinky boy doesn't learn well at a young age!

"No, Lao Xiao, don't be presumptuous first. Wang Yuan hurriedly grabbed him, but said embarrassedly, "Let's put it this way, your son's Xiao Han version of pork stewed cabbage is really good, I want to eat it, but I am shy in my pocket, you look at our relationship for so many years, you are a father and let your son give me cheaper." ”

"What, you want to buy his sky-high food?" Xiao Bisheng's eyes widened instantly, as if he had seen the most absurd thing in the world.

"Lao Xiao, I didn't say you, your son is a college student, and he is not stupid, there must be a reason why vegetables are so expensive. Wang Hai helped Xiao Han speak at this time.

"No, Uncle Wang, that's not what you just said. ”

Wang Hai's old face turned red, and he smiled embarrassedly: "Hey, it's not that I'm old and confused." Quick, go and intercede for me, see if it can be cheap. ”

When the father begged his son, Xiao Bisheng didn't want to go, but Uncle Wang was an old customer of the restaurant, so he couldn't help but give face.

……

"Dad, didn't you say that no one wants me for this dish, why did you come to beg me again?" Xiao Han smiled smugly while wiping his mouth.

"Stinky boy, don't be complacent, Uncle Wang looks at you pitifully, I'm afraid that you will be embarrassed, I can't sell a copy, and I want to help you. Thirty yuan, make a copy for your Uncle Wang, so that you won't be unable to sell one a day. Xiao Bisheng ordered.

"Oh, so that's the case, then dad, you can help me thank Uncle Wang, saying that his kind nephew understands it. But if you want to sell it cheaply, you can't do it. ”

Just kidding, I'm an otherworldly spirit pork, let you smell it is the creation that the master gave you, and bargain, so that whoever says things is blind.

What's more, Xiao Han prepared two portions of pork today, and ate one for himself, how could the last one be sold cheaply?

"Okay, you stinky boy doesn't even listen to your old man, do you? I really don't know the hearts of good people, look at it, except for your Uncle Wang, who will pity you and order your dishes?" Xiao Bisheng was very angry.

"Boss, is your son back? Bring me five bowls of your son's noodles and pack two bowls to take away. ”

At this time, a big man with a black face walked in from outside the door with a smile, and shouted out in a voice before he entered the door.

"Five bowls, big brother, this son's pork noodles are 188 servings, have you thought clearly?" Everyone was startled by the big man who had just arrived, thinking that maybe he didn't know that his son's dishes were sky-high when he first came, and hurriedly reminded.

"Oh, 188, it's okay, don't talk about 188 for this kind of strange food, even 1880 I bought it today. The black-faced man smiled heartily.

"Sir, please do it here. Xiao Han walked over and said lightly. When I turned around, I glanced at my father, who was in a sluggish state,

"Dad, don't be happy, the guests are here, and you are in the way. ”

Xiao Bisheng was obviously still in shock and didn't come back to his senses, he just said that a fool would order his dishes, and then the guests came, and asked Xiao Han by name, and five bowls at a time.

I can't figure it out, I really can't figure it out.

Could it be that the world has changed, and the rich have become stupid?

"Daddy, still don't get out of the way?"

"Don't call me daddy, you're my daddy now. Xiao Bisheng walked away with a blushing face, obviously remembering his previous angry words.