Chapter Seventy-Five: Returning to the Hometown Again

"I have a hunch that in the future, the business of our Koukou Liuxiang Tavern will definitely be popular again."

After a few days of dismal business, everyone's attention is on today.

After all, a large part of the tavern is still maintained by caravans, but this morning Da Yang sadly found that after seeing them make money, several small restaurants have opened in the surrounding alleys one after another, with basic stir-fried noodles and cheap wine. The curtain is not large, but correspondingly, the charge is also very low.

He trembled with anger, but when he told Mu Qiange, Qiange smiled and said nothing, looking full of confidence.

Xiao Yang bumped Da Yang's arm and lowered his voice: "You say, Sister Qiange looked outside early in the morning and laughed, what are you laughing at?" Isn't it stupid. ”

"Don't talk nonsense." Da Yang held a rag in his hand and frowned: "If you are uncomfortable, go and wipe the table."

Xiao Yang pouted: "It's boring!" I went back to my room to read. ”

After that, he ran away in a puff of smoke.

Just kidding, with the eldest brother here, he can be lazy if he can, anyway, the eldest brother will finish the job in the end.

Looking at his back, Da Yang was angry and funny, and continued to wipe the table with a rag.

Mu Qiange was staring outside, seeing a few guests passing, but they all continued to walk forward after greeting her, without the slightest intention of stopping.

Sure enough, those small restaurants had a great impact on them, and the previous repeat customers and the source of customers of the caravan in the country were also dispersed a lot.

But she wasn't discouraged at all, she couldn't leave her alone.

As long as a guest comes to her door today, she can guarantee to keep him and bring in other repeat customers.

When another group of people came over, she was very nervous, but the smile on her face was even better.

After greeting a few guests outside the door, one of them said something, and immediately after, everyone stopped and walked into the house.

Mu Qiange was immediately overjoyed, and hurriedly raised his voice: "Da Yang, Xiao Yang is a guest."

There are indeed not many guests today, but because of this, Mu Qiange and the others can't wait to show twelve points of enthusiasm, and Da Yang's steps are much lighter than before when he runs the hall.

When ordering, sure enough, the guests did not choose lo-mei, but chose some of their usual noodles. Just look at how they are dressed like soldiers.

Mu Qiange appropriately recommended: "I killed an old cow elsewhere yesterday, and I got some back." I marinated the beef in sauce this morning, do you want to try it? ”

In the past laws of Shu Huang, it was not allowed to kill ploughing cattle at will, and only cattle that died of illness or old age could be killed with the consent of Lizheng. Although the new emperor has changed the law, it is no longer in the law of the northern border, which is not good at farming. But everyone still acquiesced to the previous law, and those who ate beef were rich and noble.

When the soldiers-looking guests heard this, they were immediately greedy and said with a smile: "I haven't eaten beef for many days."

Now, in that case, cut a plate over there. ”

Another immediately said, "How can there be only beef and no wine?" Let's also have a jar of wine. ”

Mu Qiange was overjoyed: "Okay, it's just that if someone doesn't eat spicy, please explain it as soon as possible, this beef method is different from the past, and it is a little spicy."

One of them burst out laughing.

"The proprietress is so funny, we northern men, we are not afraid of licking blood from the knife edge, what peppers are we afraid of? Even if I come up, if I scream hot, I won't be a man today! ”

By the time the thin beef was served, there was already a circle of people gathered around.

Without him, they all couldn't help but be curious when they heard this bet, and the people passing by the door couldn't help but be attracted when they saw the three circles outside the door. Gradually, there are more and more people.

And Da Yang also brought the beef to the table.

He smiled and said: "This master, this is your beef, next to it is our famous Fenjiu here, the only one, and the beef is the most delicious."

The northern man picked up a slice of thinly sliced beef with chopsticks, and couldn't help but sneer: "It's so small, you can just look at it."

After that, he picked up a piece of chopsticks of beef and put it in his mouth, smiling and chewing.

Da Yang couldn't help but get nervous, and asked in a low voice, "Qiange, can this thing really be done?"

"I have to trust you and my craft, besides, didn't you taste it last night?"

Thinking of the spicy sweaty refreshment last night, Da Yang couldn't help but puff up his chest again.

Sure enough, after a while, the man from the north began to change his face, sweating on his forehead, and couldn't help sticking out his tongue: "Water, water!"

Da Yang brought the water he had prepared earlier, and he took it and drank it down.

After that, he said that he would not touch the plate of beef again.

In this way, the people around them are all talking to each other with curiosity.

Chili peppers, but with a slight taste, where is it so exaggerated, it must be that this northern people are not promising.

There are people in the crowd who can't get used to seeing their compatriots, there are also people from Shu who want to be majestic, and there are even those who are curious and want to try. For a while, the eight tables in Mu Qiange's store were filled in an instant.

One by one, they asked for a plate of beef in sauce to taste.

Da Yang's excited heart was about to jump out, but unexpectedly, he heard Mu Qiange laugh and say: "Don't panic, everyone, today's lo-mei is not quite the same as what everyone usually eats." In this way, I invite everyone to try it for free, and if the food is good, come back again next time. If you are not used to eating, it can be regarded as a taste. It's just that if you can't eat spicy, don't try it, this taste is very rushing. ”

One of them smiled: "Don't worry, the boss, we often eat chili, but it has more flavor than other dishes, how can you say such an exaggeration."

Mu Qiange smiled and said nothing, she was looking forward to everyone's feelings after eating for a while.

As soon as I heard that it was free, everyone was even more happy, and they discussed with each other from time to time, mostly

People are talking about cool things, and they are about to be the heads of foreign guns and candles of people in the north, and they are useless. A little chili pepper became this bear-like, everyone was full of confidence, and many people asked for some wine to eat with lo-mei.

Seeing that a lot of wine was sold, Da Yang's face had a little smile.

Soon, the dish was served.

A small plate per table, although the amount is not much, but there are many kinds of types. Mu Qiange also thoughtfully sent a plate of cold cucumbers, emerald green melons, white and tender garlic, and some brown sesame oil on top, which made people have a great appetite when they looked at it.

"Then the boss, we're welcome."

Mu Qiange smiled: "Let's eat, you're welcome."

Everyone picked up the chopsticks and ate them, but after a while, someone began to gasp, and then she hurriedly sent the prepared water.

There are also those who can eat spicy, although there are beads of sweat on their foreheads, they give a thumbs up, and sincerely admire: "This spicy is authentic!"

Most of the people in the north have been spicy since childhood, but they are not enjoyable when they are less, and uncomfortable when they are more. And this chili pepper is spicy but not spicy, the first two bites are full of momentum, and then eat it is the tempting aroma of chili peppers, and then accompanied by crisp melon strips, I don't know how much to drink.

When he was free in the afternoon, Mu Qiange settled the accounts, good guy, after removing the two hundred dollars for buying beef, he still made two taels of silver.

It's not much, but it's a good start.

Mu Qiange smiled and pushed a plate of lo-mei to Da Yang, and hugged a small jar of Xinghua Village: "That's right."

Da Yang's heart was full of joy, but he said: "Why do you still have a plate, if it is for the guests, maybe we can sell more wine."

"Then if you don't eat it, I'll give it to Xiao Yang......"

Before the words fell, Da Yang hurriedly dragged the plate over: "Xiao Yang is afraid of spicy food, so he can't eat it."

knew that this guy loved Xiao Yang the most, and looking at his protective appearance, Mu Qiange couldn't help laughing.

Da Yang said vaguely while chewing beef: "Qiange, it's strange what you say, this spicy taste is really domineering." I've eaten so many chili peppers, but this is it, as soon as you eat it, it's like it's about to explode, and then it's fragrant, it's really addictive. ”

After that, after taking a sip of wine, that demeanor is really not changed for a fairy.

In the next few days, business was really good, and many people came to the door to ask for spicy lo-mei. Mu Qiange also tried to dry and grind the remaining chili peppers into noodles, and then used hot oil to carry them up to make oil and spicy seeds, and found that it was even more delicious.

For three days in a row, the customers in the store returned to their former glory.

Da Yang joked with a smile, saying that the woman in the alley next door heard about it and also used chili peppers to try to make spicy lo-mei, but who would have thought that the taste was not as good as this. For a while, the women couldn't sell the lo-mei, so they had to stay at home and eat it.

The speaker has no intention, but the listener has a heart.

The reason why business is good now is because of this little red cannon, but if others also get it, then the business in the store will become unpopular for a while.

So, she made a decision.

Early the next morning, Mu Qiange got up and went to the kitchen, and after following Dayang to prepare the lo-mei, he told Dayang to set up a car and go back to Aunt Li's house in Baishui Village together.

Da Yang was inexplicable: "Qiange, we still have to do business, what's the matter with two closures in the past three days."

"It's not closed, it's just that I'm selling lo-mei today, and it's enough for Xiao Yang to take care of it. Besides, it's okay to be busy all year round, and take occasional breaks. Mu Qiange took out the things he had prepared last night and put them in the car: "Besides, this trip today will decide whether we can open the restaurant in the future."

Da Yang still wanted to ask, but Mu Qiange grabbed him in the car and started talking.

Through the business of the past two days, Da Yang also probably understood the reason why Mu Qiange went this time, and he said honestly: "In the vegetable yard of Aunt Li's house, I have only seen this kind of little red cannon, and it seems that there are some things planted in the field before, but I have never known it."

The ox cart swayed, and when it came to Aunt Li's door again, a group of children in the village recognized it, Wuyang and Wuyang blocked the entrance of the courtyard, and asked Mu Qiange to beg for candy behind him with a smile.

Mu Qiange's eyes were sharp, and he suddenly saw the strong man standing in the corner, he was looking at the child outside timidly, his eyes were full of expectation, but he stopped moving.

"Strongman."

Seeing someone calling him, he raised his head, and when he saw that it was Mu Qiange, his eyes lit up, and he trotted over and called Sister Qiange.

Stuffing the candy into Zhuangzi's arms, she rubbed Zhuangzi's soft hair, and showed a kind smile in her eyes: "Take it, go play with them."

Zhuangzi happily hugged the candy, turned his head and ran to the center of the children, and after a while, he talked and laughed with them, and his face was full of satisfied smiles.

"A thousand songs."

Da Yang was a little distressed: "What about such expensive things."

"Willing, willing, giving will be gained. Always buckle the noose, and the child can't hold his head up in front of others. ”

Dayang is good at everything, but he thinks too much about himself in terms of money.

Without waiting for Da Yang to think about it, Aunt Li had already heard the news and walked out of the house, and looked surprised when she saw Mu Qiange: "Oh, Qiange, Da Yang is here, hurry, sit at home."

(End of chapter)