Yang Ji stopped for the time being.

However, there is something that makes Jiang Zhilian a little worried.

There is a restaurant on Chunfang Street that is about the same size as Qingxiang Canteen, called Wanwanxiang.

It is also a small two-story building, but the area is larger than the vegetarian restaurant.

How much bigger, Jiang Zhilian is still difficult to speculate.

She had only eaten on the first floor of Wanwanxiang, never entered the back box, and never visited the second floor.

Sister Xiang, the owner of Wanwanxiang, is low-key, and the vegetarian restaurant has been open on this street until now, and Jiang Zhilian has not seen her in person so far.

I heard that it was a woman who married from the south, and she was very powerful.

Not only is the cooking skill first-class, but the management ability and the level of running the restaurant are also few people can compare.

Because Wanwanxiang took a decent path, unlike Yang Ji, who used a dirty way to attract guests, Jiang Zhilian didn't pay too much attention to this restaurant.

Just think that the two parties are safe and sound.

After all, they are not on the same path, and they do not interfere with each other.

The bowls are fragrant with heavy dishes and hard dishes, and the signature dishes are red oil and garlic elbow flowers, konjac duck and the like, and most of the guests are people with some status and status.

The decoration style is also on the ornate side, and the tables, chairs and tableware look relatively high-end.

Obviously, Wanwanxiang pursues a kind of style.

Comparatively speaking, the vegetarian restaurant takes the route of being close to the people.

Although the price of food is a little higher, the average salaried person can definitely afford it.

The main difference is that all the vegetarian dishes in the vegetarian restaurant are vegetarian dishes, and the first choice for those who like to eat meat must be the bowl and bowl aroma.

In this way, the vegetarian restaurant will not rob too many customers of the bowl of fragrant dishes.

In any way, the conflict between Wanwanxiang and vegetarian restaurants is not very big.

There is no competition.

Jiang Zhilian has always analyzed and thought so.

However, this does not seem to be the case.

The turning point was on the hot pot that the vegetarian restaurant had just become popular.

Jiang Zhilian went to the provincial capital, and the special soup pot customized by the lame master was still a few months away.

But Wanwanxiang has taken the lead in launching the concentric pot.

The concentric pot is actually the mandarin duck pot.

The soup pot is divided into two, with spicy soup on one side and bone broth on the other.

Originally, this was not a great idea, but the so-called popularity means that everyone will rush to form a group to experience it in a short period of time.

Moreover, the mandarin duck pot can take into account both those who like spicy food and those who can't eat spicy food.

It can be described as very considerate, and it is a design and arrangement full of temperature.

In other places, it is estimated that this form of eating has already existed.

But in Dawan County, no one seems to have done this.

Jiang Zhilian's launch of winter hot pot is a new thing, not to mention the gimmicky mandarin duck hot pot!

The feeling of being one step ahead of others, to be honest, is not very pleasant.

But I can't blame others, I can only blame myself for being a step slower.

Jiang Zhilian sat at the head of the bed, gnawing on her nails, her brows furrowed.

Meng Qing finished making an exercise book, and tilted his head to see such a scene.

He closed his notebook and went to the kitchen to make a cup of powdered milk.

When she returned to the bedroom, Jiang Zhilian was still in her previous posture, and her expression did not change in the slightest.

"Would you like to have dinner tomorrow?" Meng Qing stuffed the cup into Jiang Zhilian's hand, "How about the fragrant mandarin duck hot pot?" ”

"Not good." Jiang Zhilian took a sip of the prepared milk powder and said in a wizened voice: "The temperature is just right." ”

Meng Qing: "Well, I soaked it after adjusting the water temperature." ”

Jiang Zhilian smiled faintly, "You will definitely be a qualified dad in the future." ”

"I think so." Meng Qing said with a smile.

Jiang Zhilian silently drank half a cup of milk powder at the right temperature before raising her head to look at Meng Qing, "You are still preparing for the exam!" What kind of food! Let's talk about it after you finish the test! ”

"Anyway, the meal is always to be eaten, and I don't care about the time of a meal." Meng Qing reviewed for a day, and the efficiency was not bad, and he felt a little bit of a bottom in his heart.

Going out to eat would have saved him some time, but he could have slept a little less to make up for it.

Jiang Zhilian knew Meng Qing's thoughts, but she didn't want to delay Meng Qing's revision of her homework because of this kind of thing.

"You don't care, I do. If you don't do well in the final exam, you will have to go to the classroom to listen to the lectures next semester, which will delay time even more. When you go back, your dad may have to be transferred to the hospital, and there must be a lot of things that you need to deal with. Do you have to ask the school for leave again and again? It's too much trouble. ”

Meng Qing frowned and pondered.

Jiang Zhilian drank the milk powder while it was hot.

She put the empty cup on the bedside table and took Meng Qing's hand, "Wanwanxiang has already taken a step ahead of me, I can only accept this fact." You don't have to worry about me, if you open a restaurant, there will be such and such problems. ”

"What you say is different from what you show!" Meng Qing raised his hand and rubbed Jiang Zhilian's twisted eyebrows, "I originally planned to say those words just now to explain you, but you were all asked to say it yourself." ”

Jiang Zhilian grinned, "I definitely understand the truth, but there is always a conflict between reason and emotion. Oops, I'm! Why are the bowls so fragrant! I'll have to meet that Sister Xiang sooner or later! ”

Meng Qing was amused, "You're also angry!" You are on par with Sister Xiang. ”

"Doctor Meng, did you put medicine in the milk powder?" Jiang Zhilian suddenly stared at Meng Qing's eyes and asked seriously.

Meng Qing was slightly stunned, and raised her eyebrows slightly, "Huh? ”

Jiang Zhilian: "If you don't take the drug...... Why did I get upset all night, and the more I thought about it, the more irritable I became, and then I felt better after drinking a cup of milk powder? ”

Meng Qing bent the corners of his mouth and said seriously: "Maybe this brand of milk powder has a health care function that makes people feel happy!" The next time you're in a bad mood, I'll make this milk powder for you to drink! ”

Jiang Zhilian: "A word is a certainty!" ”

The next day, Meng Qing was pressed to review his homework at home, and Jiang Zhilian made him three meals a day before going to a vegetarian restaurant.

In this way, he only needs to put the food on the stove and heat it up, and he can solve the problem of eating.

Save time and effort.

You can prepare for the final exam without distractions.

Jiang Zhilian planned to take Lao Gao or Hua Gou to Wanwanxiang for a meal in the afternoon after being busy with the noon meal.

Only by knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent can one not be defeated in a hundred battles!

At least see with your own eyes what the other party's mandarin duck hot pot looks like.

Also try the flavor of the soup base and learn about the types of side dishes.

"Which of you is free? Why don't you go together? Jiang Zhilian looked at Lao Gao and Hua Gou.

Hua Gou said regretfully: "I'll have to pickle the radish quickly later, our side dishes are not particularly fast." You also have to fry the potatoes and eggplant first, otherwise you won't have time to serve the three fresh dishes at night. Hey, I'd love to try it, but I don't have time! Boss, will you bring me some back after eating? ”

Jiang Zhilian: "The hot pot won't taste like that when you bring it back, I'll take you to eat it another day when you're free!" ”

Hua Gou had no choice but to nod and said helplessly: "Okay!" That's all there is to it. ”

Lao Gao stood in front of the pot where the soup was simmering, occasionally adjusting the heat.

Jiang Zhilian looked at Lao Gao's back and asked, "Lao Gao, this pot is corn lotus root soup, right?" ”

The old man replied in a low voice, "Uh-huh......"

"Then turn the heat to the lowest and simmer, you can eat with me!" Jiang Zhilian took off her apron and put on the cotton clothes placed next to the locker, "I see that you don't seem to be very energetic today, just go out to breathe." ”

Lao Gao didn't move for a long time, Jiang Zhilian walked over and patted Lao Gao's shoulder, "What's wrong?" Isn't there something uncomfortable? Got a cold? If you're not feeling well, go to the second floor and rest! If you can't, you'll go home in the afternoon. ”

Lao Gao bowed his head sullenly, still not responding.

Jiang Zhilian saw that the dried seaweed on the shelf was messed up, and prepared to straighten them up.

While cleaning up, she muttered: "During the time I went to the provincial capital, you have worked hard!" In winter, it is easy to catch a cold when you go out early and return late. You all have to pay attention to your body! ”

Hua Gou smiled and agreed: "I am as strong as an ox, and I haven't been sick for many years. ”

Compared with the active Hua Gou, the air pressure on Lao Gao's side seems to be getting lower and lower.

"There is a thermometer in the lounge." Jiang Zhilian sorted out the things on the shelf, and said lightly: "Old Gao, go and take your temperature!" If you don't feel well, go to the hospital. ”

"I'm not sick." Lao Gao finally opened his mouth.

He turned around and looked directly at Jiang Zhilian, his eyes were deep, "Let's talk!" I want to tell you something. ”