In the evening, Lin Xiang put the pork bone noodle soup in front of Feng Ming, naturally he wanted the shopkeeper to evaluate it, so Lin Xiang dared to sell it.

Smooth, fragrant, pork bones unique rich glycol -

"Snorr-" Feng Ming hurriedly took a few bites of a bowl full of ramen, and at the end, wiped his mouth: "Cheng, sell it." ”

Naturally, I was very satisfied with the food.

In the end, Lin Xiang discussed the pricing of the noodles with Feng Ming and Ah Fu.

Lin Xiang thinks that chicken stewed noodles should be more expensive because of the addition of meat and chili peppers, so this noodle dish is still four dollars a bowl.

Then, as for the pork bone soup noodles and egg and green onion noodles, because the ingredients are simple and the cost is not so high, Wen Hui feels that Sanwen is enough, and the key is that the amount of these three noodles is relatively large.

Pork bone soup noodles and egg and green onion noodles are even more convenient to make.

Now, due to the restrictions of ingredients and costs, Lin Xiang has come up with these three kinds of noodles for the time being, and as time goes by, Lin Xiang will definitely make more flavors of noodles.

……

Early the next morning, the restaurant posted several types of noodle soup on the wall in front of the restaurant, naturally hoping to attract more business.

Not long after, because the restaurant has not produced a new variety for a long time, some of the customers who enter the door will naturally order a bowl to try it.

"Let's have a bowl of chicken noodles."

After all, there are still most people who like to eat meat, in fact, most of the noodle soup outside is also a bowl of four pennies, but those noodle soup bowls for four pennies have never had diced meat in them.

At present, the noodle soup with meat, looking around the restaurant, it seems that there is really only Lin Xiang, and the rest of the noodle soup buyers are either small stalls, or they are all restaurants like them, in order to make money, naturally they will not put diced meat in the noodle soup and sell it for four cents a bowl.

Most of them sell some somen noodles, so that the cost is lower, and their money is easier to earn.

Lin Xiang took over here, and then immediately started to do it non-stop.

"Zilala-" The bubbling red oil noodle soup was steaming, and the smell of fresh and fragrant was enough, and the soup bowl was placed in front of the guests, and the guests were already intent.

The person who hooked a large piece of red was very appetizing, and even when Hancui delivered the meal, he couldn't help but smell the fragrance and swallow his saliva.

Taking a breath of courage, the guest reached out and picked up the chopsticks, and pinched them hard.

"Ziyo-yo-" The sound of snoring sounded, and just listening to the sound made people feel very appetizing.

A satisfied smile instantly appeared on the guest's face, squinting his eyes, but his cheeks were constantly agitating, and the endless aftertaste was rippling in his mouth.

"Ha-" The guest's face suddenly turned red, first exhaled a long breath, and then "hissed" and stuck out his tongue to breathe in the cool air.

However, the other party obviously has no intention of stopping.

In just a few moments, beads of sweat were already on the guest's forehead.

The fresh and smooth noodles in the mouth, first a thick salty taste, then a seductive aroma with a spicy flavor rushing straight to the top of the head. Jiao Ran's whole body was shocked, and his whole body began to sweat slightly at this moment.

Immediately, the delicious chicken is refreshing, and the deliciousness rushes into the heart, which makes people can't help but mouthful!

At this moment, another strong man entered the door one after another, and as soon as he stepped into the door, his eyes saw that the guest officer was eating a bowl of noodle soup so hard, and they couldn't help but be a little interested.

The red and shiny slice in the soup bowl is indeed very appetizing.

"A bowl of this—"

"I'll have a bowl of this, too—"

In just a few moments, a few people were scattered in the restaurant, and all they wanted were hot chicken noodles for freshness.

After a while, the whole body of the people who ate one after another was sweating, their mouths were full of oil, and they were "hissing" with their mouths open.

"Refreshing!" A man with thick eyebrows and a beard wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead, fanned the wind with his hands, and his mouth was red.

I can't help but sweat when I eat this bowl of noodle soup, and I just eat a bowl of hot noodles that don't taste good on weekdays, but my body is just slightly warmer.

I never thought that this bowl of braised noodles would be so appetizing!

Everyone applauded unanimously.

"Lin Xiang, the guest wants another bowl of chicken stewed noodles!" Hancui was already sweating profusely outside, standing at the kitchen door and shouting.

Lin Xiang nodded when he heard this, here, Ah Fu's work gradually turned into noodles and wontons.

A touch of steaming red oil poured over the white noodles again and again, and bowls after bowls kept being sent out.

……

Soon, in the next few days, the bowl of chicken stewed noodles and wontons in the restaurant have become a signature dish, and most people who come to eat order this bowl of invigorating and smooth chicken braised noodles, or some people like to eat light, order a bowl of wontons to warm up.

After buying it for a few days, when the restaurant checked out the bill the next night, Feng Ming couldn't help frowning and calculated.

This week, wontons sold for about 218 Wen, and chicken stewed noodles sold for about 164 Wen, compared with last week, the income has picked up, and moreover, plus Lin Xiang's pig water and sweet and sour shrimp fried noodles, almost most of the income is on this.

If you calculate it carefully, the profit in one day is almost nearly 500 yuan.

The level has basically reached the days when Lin Xiang almost went out of business due to illness.

Feng Ming was naturally overjoyed, but then he couldn't help frowning, the bowl of chicken stewed noodles developed by Lin Xiang sold well, but the remaining two bowls basically didn't sell a few bowls.

Although I don't think it's easy to speak, I usually buy ingredients and everything together, and if these two kinds of noodles can't make money, then there is no need to do it.

Calling Lin Xiang in front of him, Feng Ming hesitated a little and shook his head, and then it was a little difficult: "En...... The chicken stewed noodles you made were still good this week. ”

Lin Xiang smiled when he heard this, but did not answer, listening with some curiosity what Feng Ming wanted to say next.

Feng Ming's mouth opened and closed, thought about it, hesitated for a moment, and then gritted his teeth: "I think, except for this chicken stewed noodles, the remaining two kinds of braised noodles don't sell well, isn't it a little ......" said, looking up at Lin Xiang with a smile.

To tell the truth, today's restaurant and Lin Xiang have a mutually beneficial relationship, Lin Xiang helps the restaurant's business to improve, and Feng Ming pays Lin Xiang.

Feng Ming, as the shopkeeper, actually didn't need to look at Lin Xiang's face to do things and speak, but Lin Xiang's power Feng Ming also saw that some time ago, but it was only less than a week, Lin Xiang left the restaurant, and the business that had been improving was like the downpour in an instant.