On the second floor of Wu Kee Ramen Restaurant, Wu Mao stood in front of the window, his mouth wide open and motionless, the size of which was enough to stuff a goose egg. Hallucinations, must be hallucinations.

Boss Wu put down the purple sand teapot and stood up with a gloomy face, it seems that he underestimated the kid surnamed Li, who is not good.

"Don't be in a daze, look at your little bit of talent, go buy a few buns and come back immediately. I'm going to see what the hell is. "Boss Wu gave a task to his nephew.

Wu Mao finally woke up, looked at his uncle who was not depressed, didn't dare to say anything, and hurriedly walked downstairs.

Half an hour, forty minutes, fifty minutes have passed, Wu Mao has not come back, this kid, it is so difficult to do something. Boss Wu paced back and forth in the room impatiently.

It wasn't until the quartz clock on the wall pointed to the opening of the eleventh and eighteenth chapter of the morning that Wu Mao, who was sweating profusely, finally came back, holding a plastic bag in his hand.

"It's crazy, it's crazy." Wu Mao threw the bag on the coffee table, poured himself into the sofa, and gasped for breath.

"How did it take so long?" Boss Wu asked dissatisfiedly.

"I also said that the stock of the bun shop was sold out, and a group of people were steaming the buns, which was so slow, and the customers were gathering more and more, I was impatient, and I wanted to cut in line, but I didn't expect to be almost beaten out. In the end, I found the kid surnamed Li, and took care of a bag for the sake of my neighbors. Wu Mao pointed to the hard-won bag of buns with his finger.

"What's even more infuriating is that some of our old customers came to lunch and saw the buns open, and they were also seduced. This person is cheap, the more difficult things to buy, the more willing to follow the trend, and the queue can be addictive. ”

Boss Wu didn't speak again, he opened the plastic bag, reached out and took out a plump and fluffy bun, gently tore a piece, and put it in his mouth.

His face suddenly changed several times in a row, and he closed his eyes and smacked the taste. After a while, he said slowly:

"No wonder ......"

"Is it that delicious, I'll try it." Wu Mao also grabbed a bun and bit the opening of the eighteenth chapter.

"MD, this is a big problem." Wu Mao shouted.

"Don't shout, call Lao Chen over to me after lunch." Boss Wu had to be cautious about this matter.

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At half past twelve o'clock in the afternoon, the steamed bun shop of Youran Farm finally hung out a sign for closing. No way, all the inventory and materials are complete

The ministry was swept away, and even the space stream in the two large water tanks in the kitchen bottomed out. In order to express his gratitude to the customers, Li Youran led all the staff to the door of the store, stood in a row, and bowed like everyone. This made the customers who didn't buy the buns also dissipate their grievances, and everyone applauded.

The opening ceremony of the steamed bun shop came to a successful conclusion.

Closing the door of the shop, the owners and men of the bun shop finally relaxed, and one by one they were half-lying on the chairs and the bar, and they were really tired today. After a while, Li Youran stood up, patted his face and said:

"Everyone has worked hard, let's stop here today, go back early and rest."

"Whew, hum, whew, hum......" a loud, rhythmic snoring came from the dining chair by the wall.

Sun Xiaoying chuckled, needless to say, she knew who it was. Gu Weiwei's face was a little unbearable, and she reached out to wake up the fat man.

Li Youran stopped Gu Weiwei's movements and said:

"Blessed are the fat men, they fall asleep. Traditional Chinese medicine says that people have three treasures, eat well, sleep well, and drain ...... That Chang, this is the image of longevity, and the fat people have all of them. Envy of others. ”

Everyone in the room laughed.

After inventory, today's good start is almost frightening, most of the day, more than 3,000 buns were sold, and the gross profit was nearly 4,000 yuan, which is still under the premise of preferential prices. It seems that the combat effectiveness of the regular army and the guerrillas is really incomparable, Li Youran was full of emotion.

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In the sun room on the second floor of Wu Kee Ramen Restaurant, a middle-aged man wearing white chef overalls, red face, and hair is a little shaky,

He was sitting on the sofa, half-squinting, sipping a bun torn into thin strips. Boss Wu and Wu Mao both stared intently at the change in his expression.

"Tsk, yes, it's delicious." The red-faced middle-aged man stopped tasting and praised repeatedly.

"Lao Chen, everyone knows it's delicious, the key is what you tasted?" Wu Mao asked impatiently.

"Well," Master Chen thought for a moment, then continued:

"The stuffing of the bun is made of pork filling, cabbage, minced green onion, minced ginger, sesame oil, salt, five-spice powder, and several other things are ordinary, and the key to deliciousness comes from this cabbage."

"Chinese cabbage? Just a few cents a pound of things? Wu Mao couldn't believe it.

Master Chen shook his head, looked at Boss Wu, and then continued:

"I've been a chef for more than 30 years, what kind of special vegetables haven't I eaten? But I haven't encountered this kind of cabbage, which is fragrant and crisp, pure and transparent, and it is a light taste, but the taste of the meat filling and all the other condiments can't overwhelm it, but surrenders to it and is driven by it, so that all kinds of flavors are perfectly integrated. ”

"Lao Chen, I've also eaten a lot of organic cabbage from the farm, but it's not like this at all. Could it be some new genetically modified product, or special auxin soilless cultivation? Boss Wu asked with a frown.

"It's impossible, but all the ingredients that have been artificially modified and synthesized have a taste that goes against nature, which is unavoidable. But this cabbage is different, the taste is natural, and there is no trace of turbidity. ”

"Snort, Lao Chen, the more you talk about it, the more mysterious it becomes, I think you can become a fortune teller." Wu Mao sneered.

"Bastard! You shut up. Hmph, your little knowledge is far worse than Master Chen's. Boss Wu yelled at Wu Mao. Chef Chen is not his buddy, he is a chef under his old friend Invite Yuelou Owner, who has a special third-level chef certificate, and this time he was temporarily invited to guide his subordinates. But for some reason, Wu Mao just looked at him unpleasantly, and always wanted to pick a thorn.

"Master Chen, don't be like a young man. You go on to say. ”

Master Chen nodded, without the slightest expression on his face.

"So, this cabbage is grown in a purely natural environment. I can't think of anything else. In addition, the dough of this bun does not seem to be ordinary. ”

"Oh, isn't this flour unusual?" Boss Wu picked up a bun and sniffed it, and said.

"I feel that the top flour is very ordinary, it is the high-gluten flour that can be seen everywhere in the market. However, the water of the noodles seems to be unusual, and the sweetness of the noodles is brought out so thoroughly. ”

Wu Mao wanted to say something again, but in the face of his uncle's face, he had to choose to keep silent.

"Lao Chen, thank you very much. You go back and tell the kitchen to ask them to make the other 9 ingredients that the original soup stock has saved and use the first class. In addition, the hot dish department in the store depends on your guidance. ”

Master Chen said yes and got up to leave.

Wu Mao pouted at Master Chen's back.

"Wu Mao, you go and investigate the material purchase channels of the bun shop, this is very important to us." Boss Wu ordered without question!!