"Okay, don't worry, I'll take care of my affairs myself." Xu Ziqiao smiled with relief, and raised her hand again to touch Lin Huiru's head, but she avoided it.

"Rubbing my head too much is like treating a child, and it affects development, okay, I'm going to rest." Lin Huiru waved her hand and turned back to the room, she still has to mix the bottom of the spicy pot tomorrow.

Modern Malatang will put some milk in it to enhance the taste, but there is a gap between the taste of ancient fresh milk and modern milk that has not been treated by antivirus, and she is still a little worried.

If you don't add milk, Malatang will lose its soul, while thinking about Malatang, Lin Huiru also thought of the spicy pot with a similar business model.

A bunch of dishes are put together, creating a hot pot, creating a skewer, creating a spicy hotpot, and creating a spicy fragrant pot, which is really magical.

The key is that each has its own advantages, in the middle of the night, what you want to eat is hungry for Lin Huiru.

What she wants to do is inseparable from the hot pot base, and she can continue with the previous recipe, but the only thing she needs to try is how it tastes after adding milk.

Lin Huiru looked at the gurgling red soup in the pot, swallowed a mouthful of saliva and poured down a small amount of fresh milk, she nervously put down some processed dishes, which smelled good.

After coming out of the pot, Lin Huiru couldn't wait to taste it, but the taste made her a little difficult to compliment, and she spit it out the next moment, because it was too fishy!

Fresh milk is not good, Lin Huiru tried to make milk tea milk, as we all know, fresh milk is actually not suitable for people to quote, Lin Huiru used pasteurization to simply treat, sure enough, after replacing it with processed milk, the taste of spicy tang was mastered by her.

In the afternoon of the same day, Lin Huiru happily went to the shop, and after finding a craftsman who had instructed him to customize the shelf, he talked to Zhao Xing about the new plan.

"This Malatang is similar to a hot pot, but the guests choose a good dish, weigh the price, and then put it into the kitchen to cook, which can make the lobby not so hot, and the soup base of Malatang is also the soup base of the hot pot, but each flavor should be added with a little milk, so as to have a delicious taste." Lin Huiru said, she had already cooked another pot of spicy soup in the shop, watching her pour the milk, Zhao Xing sighed in his heart, this is fishy, how can I eat it.

But put down the dish and boiled it, the taste was surprisingly good, and after it came out of the pot, Zhao Xing tasted it and praised it, "I didn't expect it to be more delicious with milk." ”

"yes, I'm going to have to order another batch of darker pots in case I mess up what they're ordering." After Lin Huiru finished speaking, he shifted the topic to the spicy fragrant pot, "There are still some people who may not like to eat things with soup, so we can still make spicy fragrant pot, and they also choose good dishes, we use the hot pot base to fry, and change the soup without changing the medicine." ”

"It's simple, you can rest assured." The cook sounds full of energy, after all, he is here to apply to be a cook, this has been more than a month, he has been cooking soup for more than a month, if it is not for the considerable silver, he wants to change his job.

This cook is also an acquaintance introduced by Zhao Xing, and Lin Huiru also believes that he can keep his mouth shut, and at the critical moment, Lin Huiru remembered that she was missing a few important things.

Some meatballs, she didn't have much energy to develop things before, and they were usually meatballs, which were not so chewy and easy to scatter.

"Uncle Zhao, we may have to find two more cooks, I'm afraid that this chef won't be busy alone, and I need to make something else." Lin Huiru rubbed his chin and temporarily ordered a few flavors of meatballs.

In fact, these meatballs are also simple to make, starch mixed with minced meat and some seasoning, simple couldn't be simpler.

She also changed the brand of the store, and this time it was also very straightforward, with Malatang written on it and spicy fragrant pot written below.

After a string of firecrackers rang off, there was no need for Lin Huiru to say hello, and the people outside came in curiously to ask, "Boss, what have you done here?"

Of course, Lin Huiru answered them one by one, she even found a painter, painted the appearance of Malatang and Malatang, and wrote the name.

"The so-called spicy tang is that you choose the dishes and the amount you want to eat, and we will send them to you after cooking them in the kitchen, although it sounds similar to skewers, but the taste is fresh and satisfying." Lin Huiru's eyebrows fluttered, and Lin Huiru in the store deliberately asked the cook to turn on the fire, which brought out the fragrance, and it caused people to be hungry at noon.

"There is also that spicy fragrant pot, if you don't like the soup and water, we will fry it for you, and the taste is absolutely a must." Lin Huiru finished smiling, handed over the wooden basins and tongs to people one by one, there will always be people to try fresh things, the first day of the conversion industry, Lin Huiru's store is full of people.

But Zhao Xing was busy, and now he wants to record the numbers and flavors one by one, and at the end of the day, Zhao Xing's hand is sour, "Boss, no wonder you are a genius in business, this method makes us think of it even if we want to break our heads." ”

"It's simple, it's all trivial, even if I think of it, it's not easy if no one helps me." Lin Huiru smiled at the milk tea, and suddenly she missed Sprite drinking Coke and other angry things.

"I'll go back, I don't see any big problems, you guys continue to work hard." Lin Huiru stood up and stretched, of course she didn't go back to rest, the revolution had not yet succeeded, she still had to work hard.

The reason for this is that she just saw a vendor pushing a cart passing by, this kind of person does not have to pay rent to do business, and sometimes he may earn more than he opened a shop.

Seeing the endless people on the street talking about the hardships of life, Lin Huiru suddenly had a great idea to benefit them.

She has taught all the recipes for milk tea, so she might as well open an educational institution and train some vendors.

But on the way home, Lin Huiru personally denied her idea, and she felt that her idea was a little unrealistic. After all, that village is also a bit backward, and if you unilaterally let the business develop, I am afraid that it will divide into two extremes.

On the way home in the morning, Lin Huiru yawned for days, she didn't sleep well last night, when she saw the front after a yawn, she didn't know when there was more people in front of her, so she almost bumped into it.

"What are you doing standing in the middle of the road? Don't you have long eyes and aren't afraid of bumping into people? Lin Huiru was a little disgusted by this kind of behavior, frowned and sneered, and was about to bypass it, but was stopped by the man.