Chapter 133: Skin, a pound and a half

Song Lao Er took the basket: "You are a girl, you don't need this kind of thing in the future." I'm a gentleman, and I can't call the shots for anything else, but you have to listen to me about this. ”

Jiang Xiaochi didn't answer, and deliberately diverted the topic: "Go back and ask my second brother them, they have been tossing for a long time, and they must have more experience than us." "Of course, this second brother refers to Wang Er's leper, and Jiang Xiaochi, the second brother, is still easy to call.

It's a matter of time before he is caught like this, especially Song Laoer, Jiang Xiaochi feels that the future of others is good, and he can't take risks because of this.

Besides, there is no shortage of money and food now, and there is a sea of space.

mentioned that Wang Er's leper Song Lao Er saw that it was still early to the agreed time: "Let's go, it's hard to go back to the city, let's go to the restaurant." ”

The words "going down to the restaurant" are attractive, and after coming here for so long, the gluttonous worms in Jiang Xiaochi's stomach have never been settled.

I thought that I was already a Buddha in the face of food, but now I think about which is the Buddha system, I am a wolf, and I will have to make up for the oil and water that I haven't eaten for a while when I go to the restaurant.

When it comes to restaurants, Da Shunzi is the most familiar with the threshold. Relying on the identity of the son of the security director, and the liaison officer in the village, he can catch up with the educated youth into the city, and he can pull Da Shunzi to drink two sips of wine.

The restaurant in Dashunzi's mouth is a state-run restaurant, which is said to have been a century-old brand in its predecessor, mainly selling mutton soup and siu mai.

The current manager's surname is Niu, and it is said that he is the fifth-generation descendant of Roasted Mai, and he has no shelf, and whoever sees it is willing to call him "Uncle Niu".

The general situation is limited, and after the merger into a large collective, Uncle Niu took the initiative to hand over the recipe for siu mai, even if he felt sorry for his ancestral craftsmanship, he planned to take a back seat and no longer interfere.

Who knows that the same recipe, the same seasoning, makes the taste of siu mai is different. Outsiders still thought that the uncle had no explanation of what ingredients he had hidden privately, but who knew that the roasted wheat tasted different from the drum in front of the gong in front of him, and the taste of the roasted wheat transferred by Manager Niu was indeed different.

If you don't accept it, this is a century-old inheritance.

As a last resort, Uncle Niu was hired back again, and he didn't have to do any work, and his daily work was to mix stuffing.

As soon as he entered the restaurant, Jiang Xiaochi was happy: halal! It seems that today there is not only meat, but also beef.

In this era, people are affordable, and they must not be shoddy, and they are state-run hotels, and it is impossible to lack nearly two. Jiang Xiaochi felt that this restaurant was a bit profitable.

Jiang Xiaochi stared at Song Lao Er and Da Shunzi's pocket and laughed evilly: "It seems that today is earning!" ”

Da Shunzi straightened his chest: "That's!" I don't look at who the master is. Then he made a "ten" gesture with his hand, and then turned it twice with his left and right hands alternately.

Thirty bucks? What he collected was a few cents, and he would earn ten yuan or eight yuan if he took such a big risk, Jiang Xiaochi was so frightened that he didn't dare to gasp.

Although I don't know if the fur is sold at the right price, the excitement of the two of them must be a lot of sales.

Da Shunzi gasped and said: "One person is thirty." ”

"Haha!" Jiang Xiaochi felt that he was laughing a little out of shape, afraid that people would see it, so he hurriedly covered his mouth. I can't help but think: If this is Lao Hu's skin, it will definitely be worth a lot.

Song Lao Er interestingly stuffed all the thirty yuan in his pocket into Jiang Xiaochi's hand. The boring head came to say: "In the future, you can take care of the family's money." ”

Jiang Xiaochi was a little embarrassed to accept it, but still stuffed the money into his pocket. "Then I'll keep it first, and keep it for you to go to school."

It's not easy to put it in your pocket, if someone steals it, it's not in vain. Jiang Xiaochi thought about it and put it in his pocket again, and put all the money into the space, and then he felt relieved.

Jiang Xiaochi: "The condition is so good, it seems that people don't give less this time." ”

Da Shunzi nodded: "There is indeed no miscellaneous hair." The people at the acquisition station said that there will be people who want all of them in the future. said that the policy is good in the future, and the fur will definitely become more and more valuable. ”

Jiang Xiaochi said in his heart: This is a fact, but unfortunately there is no capital, and if you have the capital, you will be able to earn it after two years.

In the future, if you engage in fox breeding, Lao Hu can't be unhappy, right?

After Da Shunzi finished speaking, he couldn't help but regret and said again: "It's a pity, it's according to my old man's face, if he relies on his own ability, then the young master will definitely be more able to be more embarrassed today." ”

Jiang Xiaochi reassured: "It's all skills!" There is no need to use Lao Tzu in vain, you have a bright future. ”

Hearing Jiang Xiaochi say this, Da Shunzi's eyebrows and eyes stretched out again.

The waiter came over to order: "A few little comrades, a few bowls of mutton soup, a few catties of roasted wheat?" ”

Da Shunzi motioned to Song Laoer: "Don't worry, this brother please." ”

Song Lao Er was not polite at all, pinched his fingers and calculated, and said ruthlessly: "Three bowls of mutton soup, one pound of roasted wheat." ”

Jiang Xiaochi wanted to cry.

Three bowls of mutton soup can be understood, but what the hell is a pound of roasted wheat. None of them are outsiders, and they have earned thirty yuan, so it is too bad to give the owner face.

Jiang Xiaochi looked at the menu on the wall: five cents a pound of roasted wheat and a bowl of mutton soup a dime.

I checked my pockets, I don't need to be twenty or thirty, I guess it's no problem to have a good meal in the morning.

Thinking of this, Jiang Xiaochi spoke: "Waiter, let's have six bowls of mutton soup, and we'll have one and a half catties of roasted wheat." ”

The waiter who ordered the food glared in his eyes and was surprised: "Little girl, you have thought about it, you can't return it if you can't eat." ”

Jiang Xiaochi was puzzled, looking at the waiter's expression, he was definitely not afraid that she couldn't pay, but really worried that she wouldn't be able to eat.

It's weird.

"It's okay, we can't eat it, we'll take it away."

Da Shunzi hurriedly stopped: "Three bowls of mutton soup, the country girl didn't know it for the first time." ”

Jiang Xiaochi squeezed his eyes: "I'll invite you this time." ”

Song Lao Er explained: "Sheep soup is free to add soup. ”

Jiang Xiaochi was no longer entangled, and the first time he drank mutton soup, he really didn't know the rules of adding free soup to mutton soup.

About the roasted wheat Da Shunzi and Song Lao Er didn't insist, they thought more about it, and they took it back with them, and there were no two people at home who didn't eat.

Who let you earn it today?

The mutton soup is boiled in advance in a large pot, and the roasted wheat is freshly packed. The transparent kitchen, the white hat and white mask, and the snow-white apron are surrounded in front of the body, which is safe and hygienic when you look at it.

Anyway, the mutton soup can be renewed for free, and Jiang Xiaochi watched the kitchen pastry chef busy while drinking the mutton soup.

The pastry chef worked carefully, first weighed the leather coat on the scale, and then began to wrap it.

Jiang Xiaochi saw someone wrapping roasted wheat for the first time, and exclaimed: "It is worthy of a state-run hotel, and it is careful to use some skin." ”

Song Lao Er lowered his voice and said: "Skin, one and a half catties." ”

…… Belch? The soup in Jiang Xiaochi's mouth almost squirted out.

Da Shunzi looked at Jiang Xiaochi's funny movements: "Let's just say that you are an old hat, and the second child will give you a pound, and you are afraid that you will not have enough to eat, and you will serve it for a pound and a half, I will see how you can go to the house." ”

Jiang Xiaochi exclaimed: "Is it so affordable, I haven't heard of anyone who burns wheat by the skin!" ”

Da Shunzi: "This is the rule set by Uncle Niu's ancestor, for more than 100 years, the rules have been brought from the southwest to the northeast, and the original restaurant has been changed to a large collective, and this rule has not been broken." The particular thing is that it is affordable. ”

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