Chapter 86 Default Sub-Chapter[85]

In the knife noodle restaurant, people are crowded and stacked with people, it is simply impervious to the wind and rain, Wang Yuan pulled Mu Changxin to squeeze to the front, and saw that a few tables were removed in the center of the hall, leaving an open space, and two cauldrons were placed in the open space, and the old man who was thin and a little shrunk was wearing a crumpled shirt, with Nadi cloth shoes on his feet, and was hugging his fist at the fat Boss He. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"This is 30,000 yuan, if I lose, it will belong to you, if you lose......" Liu Yidao turned his head to look at Wang Zhengyuan, Wang Zhengyuan snuffed out the cigarette butt, and slapped the equity purchase contract in his hand loudly, hehe smiled, everything is self-explanatory.

"One million, buy 51% of the equity of your Ho Ji knife noodle restaurant!" Wang Zhengyuan offered the reserve price, and Boss He was red-eyed on the spot, what, just one million, you have to control my shares?

"If you don't choose to join our Cuiyunlou Group now, once we monopolize the catering industry in DF City, no one will want your store at that time, let alone one million, even one hundred thousand yuan!"

"Don't talk nonsense, see the truth under the knife!" Boss He's eyes breathed fire, pinched the ancestral arc knife, opened the stance, and prepared to compete with Liu Yidao.

As soon as he flipped his wrist, he picked up more than ten catties of dough with one hand, fell on the panel with a snap, lifted it with one hand, carried it on his shoulder, and swished out a piece of the knife in his right hand!

I saw that the noodles were thick in the middle and thin on the edges, with sharp edges and corners, and flew up in the air with the momentum of the knife, falling slowly, impartially, and falling in the boiling pot!

Good!

The onlookers praised it, it is worthy of the ancestral craft, and Boss He's "tired bird homecoming" is handsome enough!

"Wang Yuan, look at that Liu Yidao's hand, what's the difference?" Mu Changxin leaned on Wang Yuan's shoulder and asked.

"Hmm...... He is a left-handed knife. Wang Yuan looked at it carefully and said.

"Right!" Mu Changxin smiled, "Generally, people like this kind of person who are different will have real skills, otherwise that Cuiyunlou would not have invited him to come and kick the hall around, I think Boss He's shop, eighty percent of it will not be able to be saved." ”

Liu Yidao squinted a pair of small eyes, looking at Boss He's shaved noodles one by one, his shoes moved slightly, and suddenly his wrist flipped and showed his knife.

It was a small knife that was not long enough to cover a foot, and the edge of the knife was cold and flashing, and it was incomparably sharp.

"Up!" Even the face with the panel, more than ten catties, Liu Yidao shouted angrily, and the whole flew into the air, he clenched his fists with both hands, his body collapsed, and his shoulders were raised, and the panel that fell in the air was firmly catched!

Wang Yuan watched Liu Yidao's performance, and couldn't help but beat the drum in his heart, the panel of more than ten catties fell from a height of more than two meters, and the impact was amazing.

Liu Yidao clasped the panel with one hand, stuck his left hand on the dough, pinched the knife with three fingers, squinted his eyes, aimed at the boiling big iron pot, seemed to wave his hand intentionally or unintentionally, first slashed, and then waved his wrist, everyone only heard a whoosh, and a noodle as thin as a silk thread flew up from mid-air, jumped and fell into the pot!

"Thin noodles?" Boss He looked at it and was surprised to close his mouth, how is it possible, our family has been selling knife-cut noodles since the year of Chongzhen in the Ming Dynasty, and it has always been a wide noodle, when have you ever cut thin noodles?

Liu Yidao was like the wind, and a series of noodles about the same thickness as dragon beard noodles flew out from his shoulders, like a rainbow building a bridge, falling leaves were flying, and in less than a moment, more than a dozen catties of noodles all fell into the pot.

Wang Yuan frowned slightly, although this Liu Yidao is not good-looking, but the knife work has already reached the realm, even if he competes with him, I am afraid he will not have the upper hand.

"Wang Yuan," Mu Changxin felt Wang Yuan's strange appearance, and shook his hand, don't be nervous, isn't there still me?

"No, my grandfather and my father's years of hard work can't be destroyed in my hands!" Boss He shouted, and his subordinates sped up their movements, and soon finished shaving all the more than a dozen catties of noodles.

The hot water in the pot was churning, and the noodles were soon ready, Wang Zhengyuan sneered, "Since it is a fair competition, let's let the audience be the referees once, and they will all come to taste it, and vote after eating, everyone is not allowed to lie on the skin!" ”

Wang Yuan took the two bowls of noodles handed over by the waiter and gave Mu Changxin a bowl, Mu Changxin picked it up with chopsticks, blew the hot air, and put it in his mouth.

In addition to the pure wheat fragrance, it has an extraordinarily smooth, strong, elastic tooth, and full aftertaste.

This is Boss He's knife-cut noodles.

The other bowl is as thin as a silk thread, but it is orderly and not messy. Mu Changxin's wrist stirred, and the noodles flicked three times on the tip of the chopsticks, showing incomparable strength.

When the noodles were eaten, Mu Changxin didn't know how to describe this taste, not only the pure wheat fragrance, the slender noodles were smooth on the outside and gluten on the inside, soft but not sticky, the more she chewed, the more fragrant it became, which made her appetite great, if she hadn't eaten eight minutes full just now, she would have eaten up this bowl of noodles.

"Changxin, don't eat so much for dinner." Wang Yuan reminded her, Mu Changxin stopped, handed the bowl to the waiter next to him, and whispered, "I didn't expect this Liu Yidao to make noodles so delicious!" ”

When the waiter heard this, his face changed.

"Everyone votes for me, I don't care about the 30,000 yuan, this store is beating my grandfather's generation on this street......" Boss He saw that the big thing was not good, and he knelt down with a plop!

"Neighbors, uncles, brothers and sisters, you have the right to take pity on me, how can I remember this century-old signboard, don't be taken away by this villain!" Boss He cried bitterly, his head hit the floor, and he made a thumping sound.

Everyone couldn't bear to look at it, and they turned their heads to the side.

There are also a few familiar neighbors who stepped forward to help him, persuading him to relax his heart, isn't it just to buy shares, and the store has not been lost, maybe with this money, he can open a few branches and become bigger and stronger!

"What shall I call you? Director Ho? Or who the shareholders? Wang Zhengyuan looked at the results of the votes, a treacherous smile leaked from his face, patted the equity acquisition contract in his hand, and glanced at his subordinates.

The subordinate handed over a box, opened it, and saw that it contained a full number of a million, not a single cent, not a small amount.

"See this invitation to the competition? You signed it! Wang Zhengyuan sneered, "I'll give you the money here, when you figure out this contract, sign it, don't be so pessimistic, you can do a lot of things with this million!" ”

"For example, decorate your storefront, join a food delivery site, or open a ......branch," he laughs, "Times have changed, don't hold on to the same old ways!" ”

After he finished speaking, he walked past Boss He, who was kneeling and crying bitterly, his burning eyes swept over the faces of everyone onlookers, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, as if he was proud, as if he was provocative, and as if he was playful, what could a century-old store do, and it didn't fall into my hands?

You are crying now, once Cuiyunlou Group unifies the catering industry in DF City in the future, you will have fun when the time comes!

Times are different!

Wang Yuan looked at his arrogant and domineering appearance, his eyes were spewing fire, his eyes were about to split, and he was about to step forward, but his arm was gently tugged.

It was Mu Changxin, who glanced at him and signaled him not to be impulsive.

The two of them slowly withdrew from the crowd and came to the bustling street, where many people gathered at the door and looked inside, exchanging heads and ears.

"Wang Yuan, I can't restrain your hot temper again." Mu Changxin smiled, glanced back at the bright lights of He Ji's knife cutting noodle restaurant, and sighed faintly.

"Are you confident that you can defeat that Liu Yidao?" She asked.

Wang Yuan lowered his head and did not make a sound.

"Maybe you'll think a lot when I say that, but when we're not strong, self-preservation is the best policy." She saw that Wang Yuan was a little depressed, a pair of soft hands grabbed his arms, and rested her head on his shoulder, "However, I believe that you will succeed, don't let me down." ”

"Hmm!" Feeling the thin strands of hair passing over his face, itchy, and a faint body fragrance wafted in, making him want to smell it.

"Let's go back!" Mu Changxin took his hand, and the two of them walked back while talking.

A figure flashed in the crowd, and he watched Wang Yuan and Mu Changxin leave hand in hand, stamping their feet angrily, their faces pale with anger.