Chapter Twenty-Six: The Real L.A. Foodie

"Brother Fang, there are more people here today, and there are still a lot of people complaining outside? Won't this affect our signboard?"

Lou Nan naturally felt that there were less than thirty tables in the store at this time, and this customer was not satisfied at any time.

"Hey, there are so many seats, and there are too many people to do it. As for what you're talking about, it shouldn't happen. ”

Fang Ji knows the psychology of these guests very well, the more people surround them, the more curious people are, and the more business continues.

But if it's really blocked at the door like this, it will also affect business.

"Find two people to take it to the pie, it's time to start entering the building with the number today, pay attention, the sign is only fifty, fifty for a round, first come, first served. Pay attention to the faction, don't send it to the same people. ”

Of course, Fang Ji's number is only temporary, he knows that this is the arrangement, and it is inevitable that there will be "disputes", and in another two days, he feels that this number can be sold for a large price......

However, there were too many guests today, and although he expected it, it was inevitable that it would cause some trouble.

"Okay badger, it's okay to leave the lunch market outside to you."

"The braised pork is there first, and the ingredients of the dish are cut first, no problem," the badger replied lightly.

Fang Ji is actually quite satisfied with the badger's work attitude, and he doesn't say much about his hard work.

He even thought that this guy should stay here and help, and he wouldn't go back to help him take down the Jurchen.

Of course, that is, to think about it, a person like a badger is suitable to go back to the Jurchen.

Of course, Fang Ji will not make the operation of "raising tigers for trouble", and the best way is to let the Jurchens, who are still young now, "assimilate" with the Great Wei, which is his purpose.

The truth is, if you can live a stable life, who can like that nomadic life of wandering......

Fang Ji ordered someone to carry a pot at this time, and brought a large pot of overnight rice to put it away.

Although ordinary fried rice was a bit unpopular in the previous life, it was better here than fresh, and Fang Ji also knew that it was easy to sell.

"Xiaolou, you go outside at this time and let someone sell this, two taels of silver a piece."

"Just sell this fried rice?" Lou Nan's eyes widened when he heard this. He also often eats this fried rice in the Drunken Immortal Fang, and he also knows that this big brother is delicious, but the problem is that the materials are very ordinary, and they sell for two taels......

"Two taels is naturally the price, and it is sold together with our food boxes and chopsticks with the mark of Zuixianlou." Fang Ji said with a smile. "You know, we also have to cost this box."

Lou Nan naturally understood when he heard it.

It's like taking it out. And their food box is really finely made, and it can continue to be used after buying it once and washing it at home.

"It's Brother Fang, what's the use of your food box being sold?" Lou Nan counted it, but he didn't know what other uses this food box had.

"You don't understand this, only those who have this food box, you can bring the food box early every day, mark your name, and you can pay for your own food when you get to the meal."

"Ah, I see, I see!" When Lou Nan heard this, he naturally reacted.

It's the same as booking in advance!

"Brother Fang, this is cheap, I think it can be sold for three taels, and it is sold at the beginning, and the one with the highest price will get it."

Fang Ji's eyes widened when he heard this, he didn't expect this kid to be so dark.

"Then remember, there is a limit of 100 copies for sale today, and it should be tried." Fang Ji laughed, the shopkeeper on this floor said how to sell, then how to sell it.

"Gotcha." Lou Nan took the ticket from the halberd and started to act.

……

"Master, I'm back!" At this time, a housekeeper was panting and came back with the food box containing the "fried rice package" in Zuixian Building.

"Why is it so slow, I pushed the dine-in in the face today, and I came back to try the dishes of this drunken fairy building." The big fat man who spoke was Luo Hai, that is, Brother Huai'er's Shangshu father.

In fact, the officials in the upper court have a special place to eat. It is a special place for officials to have more time to communicate and communicate. Of course, the food is not abundant, but it is much better than ordinary restaurants.

"Master, don't you know, this drunken immortal building is crowded with people, and there is no chance to enter. But fortunately, there are take-out food boxes in this drunken fairy building. ”

"Food box?"

Luo Hai opened it at this time, but it was a burst of aroma of fried rice coming to his nose.

This Luo Hai immediately picked up the spoon next to him and tasted it.

"How do you make this rice? The taste is fragrant and not greasy to the mouth! Luo Hai asked himself that he knew how to eat most in Los Angeles, but when he ate this fried rice at this time, it was a little unreal.

"It's a pity, I asked you to buy the braised pork, what's the matter, is it?"

"A few pieces of braised pork were sent under the food box, sir." The butler replied immediately.

The old man naturally hurriedly took down the compartment, and sure enough, there was braised pork underneath, as well as side dishes that he had never seen.

"What's this red silk?" Luo Hai picked it up and tasted it first at this time, and the taste was also sweet. "Well, this looks like a dish from the Western Regions."

"Master, this dish is indeed from the Western Regions, and it is said to be a carrot, that is, a carrot for the Hu people."

"It tastes good, it's good." This Luo Hai looked at the only few pieces of meat at this time, so he carefully picked up a piece and tasted it.

Luo Hai ate this piece of braised pork, but there was no expression on his face, at this time he put down his chopsticks and shook his head.

"Master, you shake your head, could it be that this meat is not delicious?" This housekeeper knows that his master has no hobbies, and he just loves to eat, and his mouth is also very tricky.

"It's not delicious, it's really fat but not greasy, no wonder it's said that the wine and meat are more fragrant."

After Luo Hai finished speaking, he quickly finished eating the meat, but he left a piece for the housekeeper to taste.

The housekeeper heard what the master said so mysteriously, and when he tasted it at this time, he also looked like he had an endless aftertaste.

"Hey, Lao Chang, this is not fun, go, prepare the carriage, sir, I want to go in person."

"This, master, I'm afraid it's inappropriate." Steward Chang whispered.

"Hey, my Huai'er and he are brothers, don't invite me to eat meat too much." Luo Hai smiled at this time.

When the housekeeper heard this, he naturally understood. is to hurry down to prepare for the master's trip.

It's true that the old man eats meat, and it's also true that he wants to see Fang Halberd. I just don't know if Childe is there?

Luo Hai looked at the sign of the word drunken immortal on the food box at this time, and nodded.

"It seems that this kid is not simple, he knows that people can see the name of his restaurant all the time." Luo Hai naturally understands the subtle truth.

Some things don't depend on whether you are used to it or not, as long as this thing has been with you for a long time, you just have to get used to it.

Luo Hai knew that the person who could think like this still had a deep relationship with his clever son. Then he's going to see each other anyway.

At least you have to know whether he is a good or a bad for Huai'er.