Chapter 29: Mao Sui self-recommended

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After washing up, I came to the store, and my parents were there. When asked, neither of them had eaten breakfast yet, so Rao Mingyang said that he was going to cook breakfast.

However, when I entered the kitchen, I found that there were only noodles at home, and there were no noodles.

Rao Mingyang's heart moved, he hadn't cooked at home for his parents after he got the skills of an intermediate chef, Rao Mingyang said to his parents when he got out of the kitchen: "No shame, you wait a while, I'll fry some shame!" ”

Rao Dexin smiled: "What are you frying?" We don't know your cooking skills, let your mother fry it! ”

Rao Mingyang smiled and said, "Don't underestimate me, my cooking skills have increased greatly during this time, and I will definitely not let you down." ”

Then, Rao Mingyang refused his mother's help, went back to the kitchen to find meat and condiments, and got busy.

There is a lot of lack of ingredients at home, and the imperial kitchen-grade miscellaneous sauce can't be made, and there is not enough time. But Rao Mingyang is now also a mid-level chef, and even ordinary meat dumplings are better fried than those self-taught breakfast shop owners.

Therefore, when Rao Mingyang fried the meat foam and cooked a few bowls of noodles and brought them out, after eating them, his parents were surprised and said: "It tastes good, you are really good at cooking!" ”

Rao Mingyang smiled and did not answer. Naturally, he would not say that the reason for his sudden rise in cooking skills was due to the help of the system.

After eating breakfast and washing the dishes, Rao Mingyang remembered something.

Today is September 1st, and last month has passed, and his turnover has exceeded the tax exemption of 30,000 yuan, which is necessary to pay business tax and other additional taxes to the tax office.

If he doesn't hand it over, when the time comes, someone with pink eye will report him, and it will be troublesome, and Rao Mingyang doesn't want to have that day.

Therefore, just taking advantage of today's rest, Rao Mingyang is ready to go to the tax bureau to pay last month's business tax.

Just as Rao Mingyang was about to go out, a neighbor came to the door with his daughter.

This person is also surnamed Xiao, and she is the eldest sister of Xiao Erniang, who was originally going to be a matchmaker for Rao Mingyang. Her daughter's name is Wu Yan, 17 years old this year, Chinese at the beginning, she didn't even get into high school, and she has been at home for two years.

Aunt Xiao first apologized to Rao Mingyang's family, saying that her second sister was confused and spread some unpleasant words in the village, please don't care about Rao Mingyang.

Last month, after Xiao Erniang failed to be a matchmaker for Rao Mingyang, she spread the word everywhere in the village that Rao Mingyang's head was caught by the door and sold for 100 yuan a bowl of mung bean noodles, which made everyone in the village know about it, making Rao Mingyang sneered at by the villagers.

Fortunately, Rao Mingyang opened his own shop on the street, and he couldn't hear the ridicule and discussion behind the name of the village.

However, as time went by, everyone found that the famous mung bean flour not only did not collapse as Xiao Erniang said, but became more and more popular.

As long as the people who have eaten it, there has been no remark that the name of the crispy meat mung bean noodles does not live up to its name and is not worth 100 yuan. Therefore, this surprised the villagers.

So, a few people in the village who had a little spare money went to Rao Mingyang's store to taste it.

Then, after a few people came back after eating, they said that Xiao Erniang was lying, arranging Rao Mingyang, and the crispy meat mung bean noodles that people were famous for their taste was very good, and it was worth 100 yuan a bowl.

As the fame of Rao Mingyang's crispy meat and mung bean noodles grew, Xiao Erniang also knew that she had made a mistake in her judgment and was slapped in the face by Rao Mingyang, and she hadn't come to Tian Wenying's store to buy anything for more than half a month.

This time, Rao Mingyang participated in the food festival and won the first prize in the selection of famous snacks in Meitan County, which broke all doubts.

Last night, some people began to talk and ridicule Xiao Erniang, saying that she wanted to marry her tyrannosaurus niece Zhang Lixu to Rao Mingyang, who was both literate and capable, which was simply wishful thinking.

These are all the comments of ordinary villagers, and Aunt Xiao has a more flexible brain.

She thought that if the fame was out and the business expanded, the store would definitely be busy, and it would not be half-dead like before. In this way, Rao Mingyang should need a waiter to help wash the dishes and clean up.

It just so happened that her daughter had graduated from junior high school for 2 years and had nothing to do at home, so it was better to go to Rao Mingyang's store to help out and earn some money as a waiter. Even if you are in the local area, you are an acquaintance in the same village, and you don't have to worry about your daughter's safety, which is the most ideal.

For Wu Yan, if it is an ordinary restaurant, she definitely doesn't want to do it, it's a shame, so it's better to go to the coast to work.

But the mung bean noodles in Rao's store are now so famous, unlike ordinary restaurants.

If you help in Rao Mingyang's store, you can also eat a bowl of crispy meat and mung bean noodles for 100 yuan for free, Wu Yan has no objection at all.

So, she followed her mother to Rao Fame.

After listening to Aunt Xiao's apology for Xiao Erniang, Rao Mingyang smiled and said that he didn't care at all, as long as Xiao Erniang didn't arrange his mistakes behind his back in the future.

Aunt Xiao naturally said that she would go back to warn her second sister that she was not allowed to make up any more famous gossip.

Then, Aunt Xiao put forward her idea, saying that she wanted Wu Yan to go to Rao Mingyang's store to help him, and Wu Yan also looked at Rao Mingyang with an expectant face.

Suddenly, Rao Mingyang was embarrassed.

He has already recruited a waiter, that is, Han Qin, and he also said that he will officially go to work tomorrow, and it is impossible to call to dismiss someone now.

But Aunt Xiao is a neighbor, and she usually has a good relationship with Rao Mingyang's family, and today she apologized for her second sister Xiao Erniang.

If Rao Mingyang didn't agree, it seemed that he was cautious, because he was dissatisfied with Xiao Erniang, he wouldn't let Wu Yan come to work in his store.

Rao Mingyang thought for a while, his store is still small now, and it is enough to have a Han Qin. But if the things discussed with his cousin Tian Laosan can be done in the future, he needs to recruit more people.

Therefore, Rao Mingyang said: "Aunt Xiao, Wu Yan, my store is still small now, and I don't need many people." Moreover, I have already hired a waiter. So, I'm sorry! However, if you're willing to wait, after a while, I may have to relocate and open a bigger restaurant, and then Wu Yan will come over to help, okay? ”

After listening to Rao Mingyang's reply, Aunt Xiao was immediately disappointed. She didn't know if Rao Mingyang was really going to reopen the restaurant, or if he was just shirking.

She suspected that Rao Mingyang still had a problem with Xiao Erniang, so she had an opinion about the Xiao family, so she didn't agree with Wu Yan to work as a waiter in his store.

However, since Rao Mingyang has made it clear, she can't be cheeky anymore.

Xiao Yan also pursed her lips in disappointment, she still wanted to taste what Brother Rao's 100 yuan bowl of crispy meat mung bean noodles tasted like, but now it seems that she can't taste it. If you want to taste it, you have to pay for it.

But the price of 100 yuan a bowl is really too tangled.

Aunt Xiao's mother and daughter left the Rao family in disappointment.