Yu Xiaohuan was teaching Sang Er to write, and suddenly heard a lot of noise outside, as if there was something wrong with the small noodle restaurant of the Zhang family in the East House.

Anyway, after staying at home for a long time, I'm tired, so it's better to sneak out and have a good time and see what's going on.

As soon as Yu Xiaohuan arrived outside, he saw three men standing in front of Zhang's noodle restaurant, scolding Daddy Zhang and his wife.

Yu Xiaohuan listened for a while, and probably understood what was going on: in the early days of the Zhang family's noodle shop, the capital turnover could not be realized, so he asked the boss of the three people to borrow money, but a few months passed, the noodle restaurant business was not good, and he barely repaid the usury for a few months, and he could not repay the principal.

As the role of Aunt Feng, Yu Xiaohuan didn't want to be nosy, but seeing the honest Zhang family couple cowering and being insulted and helpless, she really couldn't bear it, and was about to step forward in one go, but someone squeezed out of the crowd of onlookers first.

That person turned out to be the "fried fish" of the North House.

Yu Xiaohuan took back the steps he had just taken, wanting to see what this nosy guy would do with this matter.

"Three big brothers, if you have something to say." Yu Jian said with a smile on his face, "We are blocked at the door of this store, they can't do business, they can't make money, and they can't pay back the money they owe you, isn't that the truth?" ”

Seeing that the three debt collectors did not refute, Yu Jian continued: "Contemptible Yu Jian, if the three eldest brothers can afford it, you might as well hand over this matter to the contemptible people to help you deal with it, after the matter is completed, you just need to-" Yu Jian lifted one side of the cuff, revealing three fingers.

The three debt collectors looked at each other, and the middle one said, "Why should I believe you?" ”

"I'm a jack of all trades in Fucheng," Yu Jian said, "Anyway, they can't come up with the money now, so let's borrow a step to talk, how about it?" ”

The three debt collectors hesitated slightly, and then walked out with him.

After the three of them made a fuss, the Zhang noodle cake shop had no business.

When Yu Xiaohuan stepped into the store, the Zhang family and their two children sat on the stool with sad faces.

Yu Xiaohuan probably inquired about their responsibility, looked up and down, left and right, and said, "How about I pay you back?" ”

The Zhang family was stunned.

Yu Xiaohuan said again: "Of course, there is no free lunch in the world, I don't give this money in vain, I want to invest in your restaurant, and we will share half of the future income, how about it?" ”

The son of the Zhang family said timidly: "This noodle restaurant, we are about to be unable to operate, you take the money, we are naturally happy." But what are you doing here? ”

"I'll bring it back to life." Yu Xiaohuan said confidently, "As long as you listen to me." ”

As soon as they negotiated the cooperation, there was a voice at the door: "Uncle Zhang, Aunt Zhang-" Then, Yu Jian trotted in. Finding that Yu Xiaohuan was also there, Yu Jian was stunned for half a second, and quickly reacted and greeted with a smile.

Yu Xiaohuan didn't say anything, just smiled at him, and went back to the backyard.

Yu Jian just negotiated the remuneration with the three people who collected the debt, and wanted to extort a sum of money from the Zhang family, but he didn't expect him to say that the Zhang family was unmoved, but he was angry.

The next day, Yu Jian wanted to go to the Zhang family and his wife to grind and soak hard, but Yu Xiaohuan walked up to him, shook the silver bag in his hand, and said, "Please find the three people who collected the debt yesterday, remember to ask them to bring IOUs." ”

Yu Jian's face was a little ugly, "I haven't negotiated a good deal with Uncle Zhang and Aunt Zhang yet!" ”

Yu Xiaohuan smiled and said, "Then I'll go find them myself, I'm afraid you won't even be able to get their share when the time comes." ”

Yu Jian was helpless, so he hurriedly stopped Yu Xiaohuan and ran out by himself.

After paying off the debt, Yu Xiaohuan looked at how they made noodles, and then helped them improve their practices.

Although she had never opened a noodle restaurant before, and she hadn't even cooked it much, she had eaten it, and the difference between her noodles and her previous in the 21st century was too great, so even if she moved casually, it was better than what the Zhang family made.

First of all, she cut the dough into thin noodles and changed the signboard of "Zhangjia Noodle Cake Restaurant" to "The No. 1 Noodle Restaurant in the World". It doesn't matter if it's or not, the signboard has to be loud anyway.

Then make a unique soup base. In the past, the soup added by the Zhang family to cook the dough cake was white water with salt and oil, and she directly replaced it with a well-flavored soup base, and the Zhang family saw that she bought so many tube bones to boil the soup, but they felt sorry for the money, but Yu Xiaohuan paid out of her own pocket, and they had nothing to say.

Seasoning is still indispensable, and she doesn't know how to make it in the twenty-first century, but it's okay to barely make a low-imitation version.

As for the taste of the noodles, she can't change it for the time being.

She raised the price of noodles from three cents to four cents a bowl, and the new store opened with bangs.

When a new store opens, special offers are essential. Yu Xiaohuan originally wanted to have a tasting event, but considering the living standards and conditions of this era, he still forgot it. It's just a "new store discount, ten cents and three bowls" activity.

She hired three little beggars to help her hold signs and shout propaganda all over the city, and the effect seemed to be good, and the noodle restaurant was full all day long.

Yu Xiaohuan woke up, the sky was slightly bright, and the Zhang family opposite was already busy. She looked up at the desk calendar she had made on the table, thought she was dazzled, rubbed her eyes, and looked at it carefully, and sure enough, another month had passed. Last time, she felt that time was not right, so she made this desk calendar, drawing a circle on the date of the day every day before going to bed. She remembered that she hadn't drawn so many circles when she slept yesterday, could it be that her current life is also moving forward in a traversal way?

When Sang'er saw that she was awake, she took the book and handed it to her, and then began to recite it. She looked at the book in a daze, she remembered the last time she memorized this book, or the first one, and now she has finished biting her back.

Sure enough, her time had become a time-traveling one. Those boring daily routines may not need her to go through them. She was happy in her heart, otherwise it would be too embarrassing for her to work in a noodle shop day after day with such a waste material.

So I have been wearing it for a month to today, could it be that something special happened today?

Thinking of this, she quickly got up and freshened up and came to the noodle shop.

Aunt Zhang very politely served her a bowl of tubular bone noodle soup with just the right temperature, looked at no one around, lowered her head and said very happily in her ear: "Aunt Feng, you really have a way, we got more than we earned in the previous two months." If this continues, our days will soon be better. ”

Yu Xiaohuan politely said that this is the result of the joint efforts of the two families.