Chapter Fifty-Eight: Selling on Strings
A few noodles were in his stomach, and Uncle Qi had to admit that he was conquered by this thin thing. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
The surrounding craftsmen looked at Uncle Qi's face with satisfaction and enjoyment, and they all wanted to try this thing called noodles.
Among them, there was a table that threw the whole plate of noodles into the casserole, and it turned out to be piled up in the pot without surprise.
Seeing this, Jiang Jianghao took a small pot and filled it with some white soup, adjusted the base, poured it into a casserole full of noodles, and took out all the half-boiled skewers inside, and put all the vegetables on the top into the pot and boiled them with the noodles, so that he could barely boil the noodles, otherwise if he continued to soak like this, there would only be one pot of batter in the end.
Because there was a pot of noodles cooked in the casserole, the craftsman at this table went to other tables to continue to eat skewers, and then they all ate the same, just like the first table, all the noodles were thrown into the pot to cook, and then there was another round of soup and vegetables, but this time there was no need for Jiang Jianghao to do it himself, Zhou Butcher automatically and spontaneously went to add soup to each table.
Jiang Jiangbo found that the work assignment he had made before didn't seem to have any effect at all, except for Thirteen, who still insisted on being responsible for his post and honestly washing pots and pans, everyone else was very enthusiastic about doing what they could.
It was already dark, and there were more and more people looking outside the door, so Jiang Jianghao took the opportunity to let Ah Qi shout twice outside the door. It is said that the store will be opened tomorrow, and the prices of all dishes are fair, and the first ten tables will be given mung bean sprouts.
After sending away more than 20 hired craftsmen, Uncle Qi consciously stayed, and he wanted to ask Jiang Jianghao's opinion again on the details of the construction of the house.
Jiang Jianghao is a layman for architecture, so he only said eight words: simple, atmospheric, comfortable, and reasonable! He believed that Uncle Qi's craftsmanship and insight would not disappoint him.
gave Uncle Qi a thousand taels of silver, and praised Uncle Qi all the time, and Uncle Qi smiled, praising Jiang Jianghao as a young talent, and the future life is terrifying.
Seeing that Uncle Qi was yelling to go back, he asked Thirteen to follow and sent Uncle Qi home safely. After all, he was old and drank again, and he still had a huge amount of money on him, if there was no one to send it, Jiang Jianghao really didn't worry about going home alone.
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September 16, the day the casserole skewers went on sale.
Before the car delivering vegetables and meat arrived, there was already a long queue outside the door, and a bunch of people were blocked there, and it was not very convenient for his own people to enter and exit, so Jiang Jianghao had an idea temporarily.
He took some paper and tore it into small strips, and wrote the serial number on the left half, such as ε£Ήθ΄°δΈεζ¦, and then took a circle on the right half of the note, and also wrote a capital 12ε΄°δΈεζ¦ in the circle, if it weren't for the system automatically changing the font, he seemed to be busy forgetting the system.
He prepared a total of 100 notes, all of which were in the right side of the private circle, and then asked the Zhou butcher to distribute most of the left half in order to the people waiting for the table, and told the Zhou butcher to tell the guest holding the note in person what number it was, otherwise the guest was illiterate, and he didn't know how long he would have to wait.
A hundred notes were distributed in a blink of an eye, and the Zhou butcher shouted outside the door: "Everyone, please go back, if you get the number, please come on time tonight, if you don't get the note, please be early another day!" Thank you for your support! β
Purple eggplant followed aside, his eyes straightened, and he was still a little nervous when he saw so many people lined up densely at the door. But when he saw Jiang Jianghao bowing his head and constantly writing and drawing, he was confused and didn't know the use of these notes. asked Jiang Jianghao, Jiang Jianghao just asked him to wait and see. That's how those notes worked!
"Eggplant?" Jiang Jianghao suddenly spoke up and woke up the purple eggplant who was in a fugue.
The purple eggplant was excited, and hurriedly replied: "Yes!" β
Jiang Jianghao rubbed the back of his stiff neck, stretched his waist, and then said, "You can do the thing of writing notes in the future!" β
"Yes, master!" Purple eggplant nodded happily, finally there is a place for him, I thought I could only run errands and try dishes or something, but I didn't expect there to be such an interesting thing.
Cutting meat and preparing ingredients and wearing skewers, a group of people worked non-stop for most of the day. The fifth aunt made noodles for the big guy at noon, and the big guy was full of enthusiasm, and she was also very curious if Jiang Jianghao would have other fresh dishes to try for them.
While everyone else was wearing skewers, Jiang Jianghao brought Ah Qi and Purple Eggplant to the stove and demonstrated the two of them the base and soup base, as well as the making of dipping sauce.
Fortunately, the two of them have extremely high understanding and are very talented in cooking, so Jiang Jianghao didn't have much trouble teaching the two of them to operate and fry ingredients independently. Originally, these things are not difficult to make, but there is a shortage of raw materials.
For a whole day, the crowd outside the door didn't seem to disperse, and the crowd was so lively. In this noisy environment, the Haitian feast finally ushered in the unitary time, the day when the casserole skewers were officially on sale, and all the preparations will be tested today.
As soon as the hour passed, the gate of the Haitian feast opened, but the originally lively streets and alleys were silent in a sudden moment.
Zhou Butcher and Purple Eggplant stood at the door alone, and the five aunts and others in the courtyard were waiting to welcome the arrival of the first batch of diners.
"Please come in with the first twenty customers who get the note!" Zhou Butcher shouted loudly, interrupting the silence outside the courtyard.
The guests who got the note outside the door lined up again and prepared to enter.
"Number One!" Zhou Butcher sang loudly.
"In! At! Number one is in! A woman in a silk robe, followed by a half-old man, walked up to the Zhou butcher with two and a half children.
She handed the note to the Zhou butcher, and the Zhou butcher saw that it was "one", and handed the note to the purple eggplant on the side, and the purple eggplant merged the two notes together, which happened to be put together into a completed circle and "one", and the edges were neatly matched. Purple Eggplant nodded, and together with Zhou Butcher, he opened the door and let this family go in first.
By this time, Yuyu was already waiting inside the door, and she led the group to an empty table near the food rack. After inviting them to take a seat, the fifth aunt came out with a casserole and placed it on the stove in the middle of the table.
Seeing the two children looking around curiously, especially the tall vegetable shelf, she pointed to the small basket next to the vegetable rack to the child and said, "After a while, you take the basket to the vegetable shelf to get the vegetables, and then throw them into the pot to cook, and you can go and get them again after eating." But be sure to remember to take less of each and take more! β
The woman thanked her again and again, and took the child and walked towards the vegetable shelf.
The people guarding the door seemed to understand the rules of entering the door, and they all stood at the door honestly, waiting for the Zhou butcher to quickly call out their cards......