I opened the store today, and the business was still not very good all morning.

But the good news is that there is not no one without people at all.

"Bring me a bowl of wontons...... "After a while, one of the people who came in was objectively dressed a little shabby, and his coarse linen clothes were a little white.

Hancui didn't think much about her, but said, "Please wait a minute." ”

Just turned around, and the objective one stopped Han Cui.

Turning around in confusion, Hancui looked at the man with some puzzlement.

"Do you want to get a bowl yet?" Objectively speaking, it is a little shy.

Hancui glanced at the other party up and down, and then nodded: "Yes." ”

Hearing this, the objective party sat in the hall.

Wen Hui was handed a message here, and quickly began to make wontons.

Skillfully picked up the white skin, put on the meat filling, and put the whole together with a pinch, a press......

The boiling soup flooded the pot, and the smell of shrimp roe slowly wafted out.

Wen Hui specially instructed Ah Fu to go to the one he bought last time when he bought shrimp.

Ah Fu was a little puzzled at the time.

"Then you tell him, I buy shrimp, I come once a week, each time about dozens of packs, if it can be cheaper, I will hand over the supply to you." Ah Fu is a rough man, and he has only been a cook in a small restaurant on the edge of the county all his life, and he has never seen it in the big market.

Sure enough, the person who originally bought the shrimp did not agree to the cheap price, but after hearing this, he was willing to reduce the price.

If you buy twenty or thirty packs at a time, that's nearly 100 wen in your account.

It's just that the other party is talking to bluff him, so this time it's just a few pennies less, and it's worth it.

Ah Fu smiled and bought all kinds of vegetables he needed and went back to the restaurant.

Lin Xiang naturally hooked the corners of his lips.

They don't have any extra money to spare now, and they have to save what they can.

In a few moments, a bowl of hot wontons came out of the pot.

Hancui hurriedly went out with a big bowl.

Wen Hui deliberately added a lot of soup to the bowl.

It's cold in winter, and even if you can't eat enough in a bowl, those soups are also warm to the stomach.

The guest was obviously hungry, and when he looked down at the clear soup that was steaming hot, he couldn't help but suck his mouth.

Quickly scooped up the spoon and began to send it into his mouth.

Warm, the hot and fragrant soup flows down the throat into the lungs, with the fragrance of shrimp, scoop up a white and tender little wonton in the bowl, and take a bite.

The thick aroma of meat fills the mouth, and the first time you eat it, you won't forget it again.

The man hadn't put down his spoon since he had taken his first bite.

Although it is sparsely populated, it can't withstand the sound of snoring eating.

The guests quickly finished a bowl and immediately asked for another bowl.

In the afternoon, some men came to the restaurant after work.

They are all repeat customers who came to eat yesterday, and obviously they should think it tastes good.

Han Cui reported the number here, and Lin Xiang was in charge.

In a hurry, several large bowls of soup were served on the table.

The guests were sweating and their mouths were full of oil.

Meat is still not often eaten by ordinary people in ancient times, Feng Ming's restaurant bought wontons, although each bowl is slightly more expensive, but fortunately, eat a bowl and get a bowl, think about it, a meat bun costs a penny, not to mention a big bowl of hot wontons with meat.

Soon, a large bowl of soup was eaten by the guests.

wiped his mouth, put down the four pennies and left in style.

……

One after another, the restaurant came with some customers, although the business is not booming, but fortunately, the customers have been continuous.

At the end of the day, Feng Ming came back from outside in a weathered manner, and asked with a smile on his face how much money he bought.

Lin Xiang pushed the jar used to store the silver taels in front of Feng Ming and said, "Not much, just a hundred." ”

Feng Ming frowned at first when he heard this, looking a little disappointed, but after thinking about it, it had only been a day since the business improved, where could he ask for so much? His face improved a little, smiled, and nodded: "It's done, you guys go back earlier today." ”

Hearing this, Lin Xiang looked at the restaurant where there were no customers, nodded, and cleaned up the restaurant with Hancui and the others.

But after a while, several people dispersed.

Feng Ming disappeared early with a happy face.

Lin Xiang couldn't help but sigh, this was simply not like the owner of a store at all.

I felt a little helpless, but I didn't care so much in the end.

Since most of the ingredients in the restaurant were sold out today, in the evening, I finished rolling some noodles under the soup with Hancui and Ah Fu, and there was no surplus left.

On the way back, Lin Xiang bought some hot white and fat buns by the way.

"Boss, give me ten-" Because Ming'er was still early in the morning, Lin Xiang and Lin Yan had to eat, so they asked for a few more.

Naturally, they are old acquaintances, and when the boss sees Lin Xiang, he can't help but smile at the corner of his mouth.

Skillfully and quickly picked up ten hot and fragrant buns and wrapped them in paper packets.

Lin Xiang ran back to his home with a smile on his face.