On the third day, the business still did not improve much, although it was considered to have sold some, but compared to the materials prepared by the three hundred, these were still a bit of a gap.

In the past few days, just the manpower and material resources they have expended, as well as the ingredients they have prepared, not only have they not earned three hundred, but they have also lost a little.

After discovering this fact, Sanbai felt that his business future was really dark, and now he was really afraid that when he opened a farmhouse in the future, he would encounter such a situation.

But fortunately, he still has the support of the warrior monk by his side, thinking of this, Sanbai turned his head to look at the warrior monk who was playing a game next to him.

"By the way, warrior monk, you said that we will open a farmhouse in the future, will we encounter such a situation?"

"Be confident in yourself, remove 'will not' and change it to 'will'!"

The warrior monk said unceremoniously while playing the game.

Hearing this answer, the three hundred hearts that want to die are all gone.

"Hehe, you are really my good brother, hehe, you are really good at chatting!"

The warrior monk looked up at the three hundred and said happily.

"I'll tell you, only true brothers will tell the truth, you look at me, and you are true brothers, so I have never directly called you fat, ugly, bad, poor ability, etc."

Looking at the warrior monk, Mao Sanbai's eyes were slightly cold, before he wanted to die by himself, and now he wanted to strangle the warrior monk, at this moment he began to wonder, was the warrior monk sent by God to punish him?

Because there was no relationship with the guests, Sanbai Soxing also took out his mobile phone, sat there and lowered his head and played a game.

He played with the warrior monk for nearly an hour, and then just as the two of them thought that they would close the stall and go home later.

Suddenly, three hundred heard a voice from the front of the stall.

This voice is not the same as the voice of ordinary people, this voice doesn't know why, with a little ruffian, but also with a little yin, all in all, it feels like a father-in-law's voice.

And it was this voice that said to Mao three hundred words with an impatient tone.

"The boss makes a dry fried beef river, it must be authentic and delicious!"

After hearing the voice, the warrior monk and Mao Sanbai raised their heads at the same time.

This is just a matter of not looking up, and when they looked up, the warrior monk and Mao Sanbai were shocked, because they saw a young man in front of them wearing bells and whistles, with strange tattoos on his arms and three people.

Looking at the four people in front of them, Mao Sanbai and the warrior monk all changed their faces.

However, at the moment when Sanbai and the warrior monk raised their heads, the faces of the young men with several tattoos also changed greatly! With an extremely shocked expression, he looked at the warrior monk and Mao Sanbai.

At this moment, time seemed to have stopped, and Mao Sanbai and the warrior monk looked at the four people in front of them blankly.

And the four people also looked at the warrior monk and Mao Sanbai blankly.

For the next few seconds, neither side spoke, just looked at each other with strange expressions.

After about half a minute, I don't know what the tattooed man thought, and suddenly his face became pleasant.

"Oh, it's a peer, I'm sorry!"

As soon as he heard this, the warrior monk was stunned on the spot, what kind of peers are together? Gym or pho?

The warrior monk didn't react, but Mao Sanbai reacted, and quickly nodded and smiled.

"Oh, so you're also a night stall!"

"That's not it, we're in the middle of the road!" The tattooed man said without hesitation.

Mao 300: "......"

Warrior Monk: "......"

The brains of the three hundred and the warrior monks are all buzzing, and you are called peers on the mixed path? What do you mean by that?

……

In the end, Mao Sanbai and the warrior monk still suppressed the anger in their hearts, which is not a good thing to provoke ruffians and hooligans.

Secondly, the other party came to buy pho, which means that it is a guest, since the other party is a guest, then Mao Sanbai has no nonsense, and immediately started to make it.

Dry fried beef river is actually fried rice noodles, at least Mao Sanbai thinks so.

As for whether it is authentic or not, Sanbai has never eaten authentic dry fried beef river, so it is not clear.

However, he likes to eat fried pho, so fried pho is practiced the most, and the taste is not particularly bad.

Soon Mao Sanbai got out of the pot and began to pour oil into it.

And the tattooed man saw that Mao Sanbai had started to make it, so he didn't stand, but found an empty table and sat down with the four of them.

Just as Mao Sanbai was pouring oil into the pot, the warrior monk suddenly poked Sanbai with his arm.

He lowered his voice as he poked back.

"Three hundred, are we counting ourselves as meeting people looking for trouble? Will they deliberately say that we are unpalatable, and then blackmail us for money or something? ”

The warrior monk said while stabbing Mao Sanbai, but as soon as the warrior monk finished speaking, he saw Mao Sanbai looking at the warrior monk with a contemptuous gaze.

The warrior monk was puzzled, and saw Mao Sanbai pointing to the woks in front of him.

"You don't need money for this oil, and you don't want to put so much!" The warrior monk looked at the oil in the pot and exclaimed.

This sentence made Mao Sanbai happy, this warrior monk is really shameless, and he took out his pot in one sentence, is this appropriate? Is that much oil he wants to pour? Isn't it because he ran into him?

Shaking his head speechlessly, Mao Sanbai didn't want to say anything, so he could only use the oil inside to heat the pan, and then pour out some of it.

Here are also two sentences by the way, many people will ask the author if he has ever set up a stall, well, in fact, the author has really put it up, and he has been chased by the city management several times.

As for fried pho and fried noodles, there is something to talk about.

Although this kind of stall makes a lot of money, it is not as easy as everyone thinks, first of all, all the ingredients must be prepared in advance.

Because it needs to be cooked quickly, whether it is fried noodles or fried rice, they all need to be cooked.

Here are two things that 300 must remind those who want to set up a stall to fry pho.

First, if you are frying rice, then remember to use overnight rice, and ice it in a blast freezer, so that the fried rice will be loose.

The second is fried noodles, everyone knows that cooked noodles will stick together after a while, so the real method is to rinse the noodles with cold water after boiling, and add oil and stir directly after rinsing. In this way, the noodles will not stick together when they are fried again.

Of course, this is also why chow mein is particularly oily.

After a few minutes of effort, Mao Sanbai fried the fried rice noodles, and then the warrior monk packed the tattooed man.

After taking the fried pho, the tattooed man didn't say anything, nodded, paid and left.

After the tattooed man left, the warrior monk looked at the back of the tattooed man leaving, and whispered to Mao 300.

"Three hundred, do you think these people will come back to us later? Why don't we go first today. ”

"First of all, this one is my best work, it should taste okay, so as not to find fault. Secondly, doing business will always encounter these things, now we just open a night stall can run, but what should we do when we open a farmhouse in the future? Running with a hotel? ”

Mao Sanbai said that the warrior monk thought about it a little and felt that it made sense.

"It makes sense, we must face the difficulties head-on, and we must not bow our heads in the face of evil forces!"

"That's not necessary, you should bow your head or bow your head when you encounter evil forces, this is what my dad told me, of course, you can raise your head again after bowing your head, for example, if you encounter extortion, we can leave the evidence of the crime first, and then notify my dad to go and kill them all!" Mao Sanbai said a very terrifying plan with a cute face.

Well, after this one, the two fell into an unpopular state of no business again.

At 12:30, just when the two of them wanted to close the stall and go home, suddenly a man with a big gold chain around his neck and a big waist appeared in front of the stall.

"You fried the dry fried beef river just now?"