Chapter 176: Coming up with an idea
"So today one day, our restaurant is closed and closed to the public, and we are concentrating on celebrating our wife's birthday, but there have been no signature dishes in our store for many years.
Not only are our lords and wives tired of eating, but even those who come to celebrate our wife's birthday are also tired of eating.
But we went to the restaurant for a while and couldn't think of any fresh dishes, no, I heard a guy in the store say that next to the Yuji grocery store in Fengyun Town, there is a burrito.
And it is said that this burrito is particularly delicious, not only can make people appetizing, but also make people have an endless aftertaste, and it is just right, when he goes to work in the morning,
I bought a few burritos from you, and I didn't finish them because I was too busy, so I took one and gave it to me to taste.
Even I, the shopkeeper who is used to eating the things made in our restaurant, think that your burritos are really delicious and delicious.
That's why I hurried over and wanted to wrap all your burritos, but who knew I was still late, and you only had the last fifty left.
These fifty burritos are not enough at all, you said that there are so many people, all of them have heads and faces, you can't favor one over the other, this one is given, and that one is not given!
You said that if you don't use this burrito on the table, our lady's birthday will really not be interesting.
As usual, it is bland, and there is nothing surprising about the dishes, which will only make the master feel that I have not done a good job as the shopkeeper, and maybe, I will not even be able to do this shopkeeper by then! After Wang De finished speaking, he was a little depressed.
"Grandpa, how many tables have you prepared for your wife's birthday banquet in your Jufu Building?" Tang Xiaosu pretended to ask Wang De unintentionally.
Wang De was defenseless against Tang Xiaosu's brothers and sisters, and he was purely depressed, so he told the news: "Thirty tables, ten people at each table, adults and children, that's why I said, your fifty burritos are not enough at all, one burrito per person is not enough for half of the people." ”
"Grandpa, there are fifty burritos here, and you have thirty tables of guests, so you can cut these fifty burritos into finger-thick circles and arrange them in a round plate.
This round plate doesn't need to be too big, too big but not too small, if it's too small, it will look like you're too small.
But if the plate is too big, it will seem that you have very few burritos, and if you use a larger plate, there are not so many burritos.
You can match it next to the plate with some green vegetables, but with these green dishes, you can put out a color, so that it looks pleasing to the eye, and this thing is also delicious.
Don't cut the burritos too big, even if they are smaller, and make sure that the burritos in each plate are enough for each person at the table, one piece per person, so as to ensure that everyone can taste the taste of the burrito. Tang Xiaosu imagined the scene inside the Jufu Building, and talked to Wang De about the solution that could be solved.
Wang De's eyes lit up: "Yes, why didn't I think of it." ”
Tang Xiaosu is not greedy for credit: "Grandpa, in fact, you didn't expect it, it's just that you were too anxious, so you didn't think about it, in fact, you calm down now and think about it carefully,
This is the best option, because even if we have as many burritos as we need now, you can't get those people to eat them with a burrito each!
If those rich people really do that, they will destroy their image, but there should be no one who eats directly regardless of their image when there are so many people.
So it's best to cut it into small pieces and put it on a plate, and if someone asks, you can say it's one of your signature dishes. ”
Wang De listened to Tang Xiaosu's suggestion, his eyes became brighter and brighter, and he finally patted his thigh: "That's it, little girl, hurry up and wrap all your burritos, I'll take them away,
I'm going to ask for these fifty burritos, I'll go back to Jufu Building later, I'll do as you say, when the time comes, if I get the praise of the lord and the lady, then I'll come here again, thank you, girl,
If you don't get the praise of the lord and the lady, then it's fine, just hope that I can keep the position of the shopkeeper.
After all, in front of so many people, if the lord and the lady didn't have face, maybe they would really remove me, the shopkeeper. ”
Tang Xiaosu and Wuyi didn't say anything, they were just busy with the work in their hands, rolling the burritos one by one, wrapping them, putting them together, and then giving them to Wang De.
And Wang De counted the money for the burrito and gave it to San Lang and Shi Lang when Tang Xiaosu and Wuyi were doing it.
Wang De took the burrito and walked away happily, but after walking a few steps, he turned back again.
Wang De looked at Tang Xiaosu with some embarrassment: "Little girl, I have a sentence, I don't know whether to ask or not." ”
Tang Xiaosu and the others were packing up their things and preparing to go home, and when they saw Wang De who had turned back, they were stunned for a moment, and when they heard Wang De say this, they didn't take it to heart: "Grandpa Wang, if you have anything to say, just ask." ”
"The fact that your burritos are so delicious is not only related to your bread, but also to the food in your bread.
I have never encountered such a delicious way to make this pig's large intestine in the decades that I have been a shopkeeper.
I don't know who of you made this pig intestine, is there a person in your family who is particularly good at cooking, is it inconvenient to introduce it? Playing Wang De, he said to Tang Xiaosu with some caution.
"Grandpa Wang, what you said is right, there are indeed people in our family who are good at cooking, but Grandpa Wang, what are you asking about this!" Tang Xiaosu told Wang De part of the truth.
But Tang Xiaosu didn't say it specifically, who in their family has better cooking skills, and it can be regarded as a distrust of Wang De, so he didn't tell Wang De the whole situation.
When Wang De heard Tang Xiaosu say this, he was immediately a little happy, and hurriedly asked: "Is this pig intestine made by her, and will she have other dishes?" Is it a unique taste that we don't have here in Fengyun Town? ”
"Grandpa Wang, we haven't eaten in the restaurant here in Fengyun Town, and we don't know if it's unique, but in our village, no one has ever eaten it, because it is a secret recipe unique to our family, and ordinary people can't make it, and they can't make this taste of our family." Tang Xiaosu was very proud when he said this.
San Lang and Shiro listened to Tang Xiaosu's serious nonsense, and both of them tacitly understood that Tang Xiaosu was not debunked.
They are Tang Xiaosu's elder brothers, they don't know what ancestral secret recipes their family has, Tang Xiaosu, who is their little sister, would actually know, isn't this nonsense?
However, they knew that Tang Xiaosu had learned a lot of things since he fell into the water, and there was a reason why there were so many things.
So whether it is San Lang or Shiro, they don't talk anymore, where is Tang Xiaosu talking about the bells and whistles.
"Little girl, otherwise, you can invite the people in your family to go to our Jufu Building and cook a few good dishes, if this dish is good, then a dish, we will give you a tael of silver,
And you don't need to prepare the ingredients, you just need to operate, just put it in the pot, and we will take over all the rest of the things, little girl, this can be said to be a profitable business, do it or not. A gleam flashed in Wang De's eyes.
Tang Xiaosu's eyes lit up when she heard a dish of one or two silver, but she didn't agree immediately.
Instead, he pretended to think contemplatively for a while, and then said with some embarrassment: "Grandpa Wang, it's not early this day, we should go back, as for what you said about cooking, it's not impossible,
But everyone's taste is different, your wife is born today, so there are more people here, and they are all used to eating delicacies from the mountains and seas.
If the food we make is not to the liking of one of them, is the dish we make good or not? Although Tang Xiaosu was very moved, she didn't blindly agree.
"Well, little girl, for each dish you make, we will give you five hundred dollars first.
If everyone says yes, we will give you the remaining 500 yuan, and if no one says yes, then don't return the 500 yuan you received.
Don't we have 30 tables of people, and together there are about 300 people, as long as there are 100 people, or as long as there are more than 15 tables, and say that you have done a good job.
Then we will judge that your dish is well done, and we will give you a lot of silver, and we will give you all of it. "No way, Wang De is also forced to be helpless, who let them restaurant, there have been no fresh dishes in recent years.
This time, their lord came over, in fact, he also wanted to let their town, Jufu Building, close down.
If there is really a new dish to come out, and make the lord and lady happy, and let these people who come to the birthday banquet remember, then they can not turn off this follow.
If there are new dishes that come out and are recognized, not only does Jufu Building not have to be closed, but people who work up and down in Jufu Building do not have to be dismissed and returned home.
And in the future, his name Wang De will be ranked among the lord and his wife, and maybe he will be able to take over the Jufu Building in Fucheng.
"You have thirty tables of guests, if I only make one plate of one dish, it will not be too much, after all, only one table can eat our family's food, and the other tables can not eat at all, is this considered unfair treatment for you?
But if I make thirty portions of each dish, and thirty portions of dishes, you will only give us one or two pieces of silver, or five hundred yuan, which is not a good deal. Tang Xiaosu frowned, picking on Wang De's wrongness.