Chapter 272, Cooking Level 10

To be precise, cooking is almost a kind of entertainment for him now.

Cooking a meal and finding someone who knows how to enjoy food to enjoy it with you is a mental pleasure that cannot be replaced by other entertainment activities.

For this reason, Fang Xiaoyue deliberately consumed 18 fate points a few days ago to upgrade her cooking skills to level 10!

No, this normal skill upgrade is as simple as that.

With 18 fate points, a person who knows how to cook can become a peerless chef who has been immersed in this road for decades!

Wang Sanhe wanted to learn Fang Xiaoyue's cooking skills, but unfortunately, his potential seemed to be crooked, and his boxing practice was okay, but he couldn't do it as soon as he entered the kitchen.

Scrambled eggs with tomatoes can be scrambled with the simplest of tomatoes, and even one accidentally poured cold water into the oil pan and almost blew up the kitchen.

As for the problem of more salt and vinegar, it is a small problem.

After a few incidents, Fang Xiaoyue directly judged that Wang Sanhe was not the material, and directly sent him to pick vegetables and wash vegetables, as for the kitchen stove, he was definitely not allowed to approach.

After all, this small western-style building is not his private property, and if he really makes something, he can't explain it to the landlord.

After breakfast, Wang Sanhe went to the transport team to order something.

He originally planned to resign and follow Fang Xiaoyue, but Fang Xiaoyue did not allow it.

In these years, it is still very enviable to have a formal job, although the transport team has begun to decline, but if Wang Sanhe dares to resign and not do it, his father and mother estimate that they will have to blow up immediately.

Fang Xiaoyue didn't want to be approached to the door and point her nose and scold her mother.

However, with the saturation of the high-end bicycle market, his business has also become much worse, and he can't sell one a day on average.

This made him a little worried, he was thinking about buying the small western-style building with this business.

You know, it's not just the mirror that he feels weird about in the small western-style building.

The smell coming from the second floor was even more eerie.

It's just that it's a lot of land that the landlord hasn't rented out, and Fang Xiaoyue still has a bottom limit, and it is impossible to pick the door and lock it without asking the landlord's opinion.

Besides, if this small western-style building is your own, you don't have to worry about accidents no matter how you toss it.

Make figurines?

Fang Xiaoyue thought about his skills, the economy of this Zhanghe County is underdeveloped, even if there are any figure lovers, I am afraid it will not be enough to meet his business needs.

Open a gym? Just rent all the small western-style houses?

But considering the gym's input, he shook his head.

In the end, Wang Sanhe gave him an idea: "Master, do you think we should just go to the night market to set up a stall, with your old man's craftsmanship, I don't know how good the business will be?" ”

In this regard, Wang Sanhe's heart hurts.

Ever since he first tasted the delicious food made by his master, he boasted about it in the transport team.

But the problem is that the workers don't believe it at all.

One of them is that they failed to worship the teacher, which made them feel a little unhappy, and even a little jealous of Wang Sanhe.

The second is that I have never heard of it in the world, and martial arts masters can cook!

Martial arts masters can eat and drink, and the second child has three catties of good meat without tendons! Two more jars of wine!

Who has ever heard that Xiao Er, is there still a shortage of chefs in your family? Can I cook a martial arts master?

In short, they all didn't believe Wang Sanhe's words and scoffed at them.

This made him a little uncomfortable, and he wanted to borrow his master's hand to let out a fierce breath.

Fang Xiaoyue didn't know Wang Sanhe's situation in the transport team, but his words also reminded Fang Xiaoyue.

To say that in an economically underdeveloped area like Zhanghe County, the catering industry is indeed a very good industry.

After all, although Zhanghe County is poor, it is recognized that everyone loves to eat.

Even in the most difficult years, Zhang He people will try their best to go up and down the mountains and rivers to find wild vegetables, wild things, and find wild vegetables, after wild things, they do not like the common people in other places to boil water directly into the stomach, but how to deal with it, and then make it into more exquisite dishes.

Although this will make the oil and grain at home more tight, in Zhang Heren's opinion, it is worth it.

This is also one of the reasons why an economically underdeveloped area like Zhanghe County will form a small night market in the suburbs.

That's right, there is more than one small night market around the county, there are three in total.

It's just that the other two are far away from this small night market, and Fang Xiaoyue has been so busy during this time, so she hasn't been there once.

But obviously, Zhang He's population is slippery, and if he wants to eat, he will form a market around the county.

On this day, when Wang Sanhe got off work, the two went to the other two night markets to take a turn, eat and drink, and inspect the market.

No, although in this era, the economy is not very developed, but if you don't even inquire about the situation and bury yourself in business, the possibility of loss will be very high.

Even with Fang Xiaoyue's superb cooking skills, good wine is still afraid of deep alleys.

The advertising and marketing of good products is not good, and as a result, they were crushed to death by competitors, and Fang Xiaoyue has not seen it.

After going to the other two night markets to eat and drink, it strengthened Fang Xiaoyue's confidence in doing this business.

No, the competitive pressure is a little small.

The other two night markets are similar to the night market not far from the door, most of them are stall owners selling hand, noodles, noodles, steamed buns, steamed buns, the more advanced ones should be barbecue stalls, and the more advanced ones are seafood food stalls, but as far as craftsmanship is concerned, it is just relying on the freshness of seafood to grab business, and in terms of cooking skills, there is no merit at all.

This kind of cooking can be done by casually finding a housewife.

Of course, this is also in line with the positioning of the small night market.

After all, this is a small night market, not a serious and high-end restaurant in the county, and if the craftsmanship is not high enough to a certain extent, it will not have a big impact on the business.

"Mikawa, I'll leave the procurement to you."

Fang Xiaoyue was very confident in her cooking skills, and immediately threw a large stack of money to Wang Sanhe, and at the same time handed over the purchasing power to the other party.

There is no suspicion in employing people, and no suspicion is needed, this is the characteristic of his employment.

But the next day, without waiting for Wang Sanhe to come back from purchasing ingredients, Fang Xiaoyue was squatting behind the small western-style building and banging, preparing to make a set of kitchenware that is more convenient to use in the night market, when he heard the sound of dialogue coming from outside the small western-style building, and then the sound of the small western-style building opening the door.

This voice was a little familiar, and Fang Xiaoyue found a place in her mind with a little thought.

Is it the eldest sister from the housing agency?

When he dropped the work in his hand and returned to the small western-style building, he saw the fat sister of the housing agency with two sisters, introducing them in the living room of the small western-style building.

"I'll tell you, it's very good here, the landlord is going to a foreign country........."