After Tang Yu and Tang's father briefly talked about tomorrow, they made a few phone calls to have the delivery over, and now she bought more things that could be delivered, and then she was alone in the kitchen. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

She has to prepare the seasonings used in the fried rice fried noodles tomorrow, and she also has to make her own fried rice vegetarian, which makes the fried rice vegetarian fried rice fried noodles a little bit better. In her previous life, she liked to use fried rice vegetarian seasoning, but she disliked the unhealthy fried rice vegetarian on the market, and she studied it for a long time before making her favorite taste.

Originally, she just wanted to go to the town to sell pancakes and earn a fraction after selling steamed buns, but now she has spent so much effort because she has to fight with that aunt, and she is sorry for her hard work if she doesn't make more money.

So she also prepared cold noodles, cold noodles, and cold noodles. Cold salad is the most suitable in summer, delicious and appetizing, the point is that the price is cheap, she herself likes to eat, but I don't know how well people accept it, it depends on tomorrow's market.

When Zhou Guoliang arrived on a bicycle, there were already three motorcycles parked in front of Tang Yu's house.

"You push the bicycle inside and put it away, today we are all carrying things on motorcycles, and we don't ride bicycles, we all take motorcycles to the past." Seeing that Zhou Guoliang was still stunned, Tang Yu explained.

Zhou Guoliang pushed the bicycle forward as he said, but he still couldn't understand why there were so many things.

Something accounted for two motorcycles, three people on a motorcycle,

Zhou Guoliang sat in the back of the car, and Tang Yu was in front of him. The position was not wide, the two sat very close, Zhou Guoliang's face was hot, and his body didn't dare to move, so he froze until he got out of the car.

At this time, there were not many people on this eating street, so Tang Yu decisively reoccupied the position that was previously occupied by that aunt and widened the stall.

After setting up the stall, Tang Yu explained to Aunt Osmanthus and demonstrated the fried rice, explaining the usage and dosage of various spices. At first, Aunt Osmanthus was not the same thing, and I thought to myself, how can you compare to my good craftsmanship for many years. But seeing Tang Yu's men's movements, the connoisseur knew if there was one or not, without a trace of hesitation, in one go, the fragrance of fried rice filled the air, and the fragrance was so fragrant that she could no longer have the slightest contempt. It was only at this moment that she was full of confidence in this fried rice stall, and this kind of flavor would definitely sell well.

As soon as the fried rice was cooked, Aunt Osmanthus couldn't wait to taste it, this is really, this craft can open a restaurant. Her eyes lit up, looking at the pot and spatula of fried rice, Tang Yu switched places with her. Aunt Osmanthus herself is a person with good cooking skills, and after trying it a few times, she can control the dosage and master the usage, which is not much different from Tang Yu's fried food.

Tang Yu began to teach Zhou Guoliang how to mix noodles again, because all the condiments of the cold salad are mixed in advance, and there is no need to do anything, that is, to control the dosage ratio of cold noodles, cold noodles, cold noodles, cold skin and cold mix, and add some cucumber shreds and oil-consuming beans, so as not to be so monotonous as just cold noodles.

Zhou Guoliang was afraid that he would not be able to do it well, after all, he was now going to be in charge of the stall by himself, instead of giving Tang Yu a hand. Seeing that it was as simple as mixing noodles, he was relieved.

After the aunt came, she saw that the place she occupied yesterday was gone, and she began to curse again.

Zhou Guoliang waved his fist in front of her, "If you keep talking, be careful that I will beat you!" I'm not going to beat you just because you're a woman! "Zhou Guoliang studied relatively late, fifteen years old this year, his body is very strong, he looks like he is sixteen or seventeen years old, and he really has a posture when he swings his fists.

Maybe she was frightened by Zhou Guoliang's ruthlessness in trying to eat people, and that aunt really shut up. She found another place and stopped and began to mumble again, without naming Tang Yu, and they didn't bother to pay attention to her.

The food street is gradually becoming lively, all kinds of food flavors are mixed in the air, steaming, and the unique sourness of cold salad stands out in so many mixed tastes, just like injecting a clear spring into the hot summer, which continues to attract people, especially young people.

Zhou Guoliang was a little nervous at first to deal with so many customers independently, but then he became more and more handy. Tang Yu handed over this matter to him, and he couldn't live up to Tang Yu's trust. Whether it is the speed of mixing noodles or answering customers' questions, Zhou Guoliang's performance is remarkable.

Aunt Osmanthus fried rice and fried noodles are also pot after pot, and her hands have not stopped, but the smile on her face shows that she is in a good mood. It stands to reason that the customers are all paid the same salary, and she should hope that there are fewer people and her work will be easier. But she didn't, last night she felt that this job was unrealistic, at that time, she could at least get the first day's salary because the business was not good, and now that the business is good, her job will naturally be kept. Forty days in a day, thirty days in a month, thirty forty-two in a month, one thousand and two in a month! The girl's tuition doesn't have to worry, the child's clothes can also be added to two, and the nutrition can keep up. She doesn't have to take the child back to her parents' house to raise her for a few days, she doesn't need to look at her sister-in-law's face, she can buy more candy and cookies for the children to eat, and they don't need to beg for the non-existent love of her mother-in-law. Just thinking about her can make a flower laugh, and her whole body is full of strength, where do you feel that fried rice is hard. She wished that her business would be better and that she would be more realistic in her money.

Tang Yu's pancakes are not as hot as cold salad and fried rice and fried noodles, but the business is also good, and her hands and feet are fast, so she can often help Aunt Osmanthus and Zhou Guoliang collect money and pack something.

Unlike Tang Yu's thriving business, the business on that aunt's side was almost bleak. Fortunately, a few young men came, and she happily greeted them, but she didn't think that she was here to urge her life. A few young men bought fried rice and fried noodles and didn't leave, and there were no stools in the stalls, so they were eating next to them or squatting or standing.

"Damn, there's hair!" The sound is so loud that many people on the street can hear it.

When this kind of thing happens, many vendors are very worried, they are afraid that it is their own home, and after seeing that it is not their own home, they are relieved and have some excitement.

People who eat on the street also look at the source of the sound, wondering which family has such a thing as hair on food, after all, no one wants to buy unclean food.

Chen Wenbin, who successfully attracted the attention of others, was even more fearless, and his voice became louder and louder.

"I said boss, it's unhygienic to eat hair out of your fried rice, the rice is still stiff, and the lean meat has been spoiled for a long time, and you didn't buy this kind of thing to eat when I gave money! You'll have to give me an account! Chen Wenbin said very angrily, with a posture of not giving an explanation.

"That can't be! I've been selling fried rice and fried noodles here for so many years, and I've never had such a thing as hair, and no one said that my rice was stiff and the lean meat was bought today. Don't talk nonsense, young man! "The aunt categorically denied it, this must not be recognized, and she doesn't have to do business if she recognizes it.