Chapter Seventy-Nine: Money Is Not Everything
With Mu Qiange's approval, Da Yang's face suddenly smiled.
With the smoke curling, Xiao Yang also got up.
After a simple breakfast, Xiao Yang took his things and prepared to go out to the school. The rest of the family made preparations before opening the store and prepared for each other.
Taking advantage of Wei Sanniang's lack of attention, Xiao Yang before going out lowered his voice: "Big brother, why haven't you seen Brother Kuixi for so long, why didn't he come to our store?"
Da Yang was moving the table and chair, and when he heard it, he said casually: "Maybe he has something to do!"
"Oops, hey."
Xiao Yang blocked his movements and looked happy: "I heard that Brother Kuixi may also like .........?"
Da Yang guessed nothing as soon as he looked at his face
"Oh, no! Children's families, don't guess. β
Xiao Yang chased unconvinced: "Then, that Brother Kuixi is here, I don't think our sister Qiange is not angry, it's good to be entertained with wine and meat, and I have a private meeting with others in the middle of the night......"
"What private meeting?"
The voice behind him was soft, but it was like thunder to Xiao Yang, and he suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.
Turning his stiff body with difficulty, his eyes were full of emptiness: "Sister Qiange, aren't you in the backyard, why did you run over."
Mu Qiange looked at him with a smile: "If you don't come, I don't know what you think in your heart."
Xiao Yang only felt bad, and subconsciously wanted to run, but he was a step too late. Mu Qiange directly grabbed his neckline: "Okay, who did you say had a private meeting in the middle of the night." You are a little kid who doesn't study well, and you can talk this nonsense, it seems that the master didn't teach you well, didn't he? β
Xiao Yang covered his mouth and stared at him in horror: "Big brother, help!"
Da Yang shook his head and smiled helplessly, telling him to be taught a lesson, and the mouth of the province didn't know the severity. This can also be said nonsense, if others know, the name of Qiange will be ruined.
Before noon, people began to come in sparsely.
It's nothing more than that, they were all attracted by the spicy lo-mei a few days ago, and they all said that the spicy taste really became more and more fragrant. I found that there were spicy and non-spicy ones that were sold, and they were simply half of the same, and they were sold out after a while.
Da Yang couldn't close his mouth happily, and even discussed with Mu Qiange: "Qiange, in a short period of time, our braised vegetables are going to become a signboard." Anyway, it's not the fifteenth day of the new year, so let's do some. It can be regarded as making up for the losses of the previous days. β
Originally, he just mentioned it, but he didn't expect Mu Qiange to agree.
"Okay! That's it. It's just that you have to help clean up together, and if I were alone, I would have to die of exhaustion. β
When Da Yang heard this, Le's eyes suddenly narrowed: "Hey, okay!" I'll go out and get Ming'er's ready, and I'll get it with you at night. β
Mu Qiange naturally calculated in his heart.
In the past, the amount of braised vegetables was limited because people were afraid of buying too much
It's not uncommon to get tired of eating crooked. Later, it was found that this kind of non-technical content was easily imitated. But now that she has Little Red Cannon, she is not afraid, and she is confident that she can make this taste the only one in Shu Yi City.
Therefore, the amount is naturally larger, and the picture is a publicity.
As she expected, in the next two days, business was not good.
Not only the surrounding area, but now people in the west and east of the city have also come to buy, and then the repeat customers bring people, zero and zero total, and now they have to sell more than 30 catties a day.
Because of her, the prices of braised vegetables around Yicheng have been fried. There are also many who want to learn what she does, but the result of Dong Shi Xiaofeng is that he didn't sell it at all, and he was all ruined.
The business was unprecedentedly hot, and the three of them were very happy. Even the stingy Da Yang went to the market to buy carp this morning, shouting that he would add a dish to everyone at noon.
Business is getting better and better, and Mu Qiange and Da Yang are also very happy, always with a rare smile on their faces.
Although braised vegetables are not as profitable as wine, they can't hold up a large amount, and they have not made less money these days.
She was thinking about it in her heart, and suddenly heard the voice of a guest coming in to ask, and couldn't help but look up with a smile: "I'm sorry, all the pickled vegetables are sold out......"
The second half of the sentence was directly stuck in his throat.
You say it's a coincidence, Han Mingcheng heard that there is a small shop in the south of the city in the past two days, and the food is chic, especially the spicy lo-mei, which is fragrant and spicy, which makes people want to eat it.
He scoffed at it at the moment, thinking that it was nothing more than a compliment. But after tasting it at Hao Xiao's place yesterday, he couldn't sit still.
Although he is a gentleman, but in the end, he has opened a restaurant at home for so long, and he tasted the mystery of this combination in one bite. Especially the spicy domineering, it is really more amazing than the chili peppers in Shu in the past.
This time I came to Yicheng, and before I left home, I made a military order, and I won't go back if I don't do something. The last time I talked to Gu Yehua about the shabu-shabu in Shu, I wanted to introduce this thing to Datong, but the material was a big problem.
Unexpectedly, the crowd looked for him thousands of times, and this chili appeared just right.
After a brief discussion with the shopkeeper yesterday, I came here this morning to have a good talk with the shopkeeper.
Unexpectedly, the woman standing in front of her was the woman who disdained herself on the street that night.
Han Mingcheng suddenly became a little embarrassed.
She shouldn't have thought much of it.
Of course, Mu Qiange would think about it more.
The key is that after experiencing the shopkeeper and Qin Wang, she is really shocked by this kind of person now. Seeing that this disciple had come to the door with a white heaven and the emperor, he immediately raised his willow eyebrows and said in a coquettish voice: "You disciple, what are you doing here?"
The sharp voice led Da Yang and Xiao Yang directly over, and for some reason, he looked at this side.
If he could, Han Mingcheng really wanted to turn around and leave.
Thinking about the second young man of the Han family, who is in the wind of Yushu, when did he have a relationship with Deng's disciples. The wine color is wrong, and the woman is wrong
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However, the purpose of his coming today is for the chili pepper, which is related to the restaurant, and even more related to his face in the family. Han Mingcheng decided, let's put down his body for the time being.
"I am the proprietor of Tianxiang Building, and I came today because I want to discuss something with your shopkeeper."
As soon as the three words of Tianxianglou came out, everyone was stunned.
In this Italian city, who doesn't know Tianxianglou. Not to mention the exquisite appearance of the dishes in that place, several chefs were invited, each with unique skills, and a few good dishes attracted many powerful people.
The elegant back of Tianxiang Building is paved with thick piles of silver. In that place where blood is drunk, a few dishes and a jar of wine, dozens of taels of silver didn't even hear a sound, and it was gone.
Hearing that it was Tianxianglou, Mu Qiange's face was slightly pale: "I am, if you have anything to say, just say it."
Although he had guessed it a long time ago, when he heard this woman speak, Han Mingcheng still couldn't help but be slightly surprised.
"That's right, I came here this time to ask you, where do you buy the chili peppers in your store?"
Mu Qiange was suddenly alert and stood up straight: "What are you asking for?"
Han Mingcheng didn't hide it: "Everyone who runs a restaurant understands that the soul of a dish is the taste." Since I opened a restaurant, I naturally don't want to miss such a good condiment. I came here today to ask the shopkeeper for advice, naturally, in terms of price, I Han someone will not let you be busy in vain. β
"Huh."
Mu Qiange glanced at him and said politely: "Since Shopkeeper Han also runs a restaurant, we know that some things are very important to us. To put it mildly, the small restaurant can have today, relying on this unique skill. If everyone on the street knows about it, then what business do I do? β
Han Mingcheng had already thought of countermeasures, and said directly: "I have also thought about these, first, between Tianxianglou and your small restaurant, the audience reception is not the same, and these will naturally not conflict." I will also keep it a secret, except for Tianxianglou, I will definitely not tell the second person. β
"As for the second."
Han Mingcheng took out a silver ticket from his bosom and put it on the table.
Mu Qiange glanced at it, his eyes slightly rounded.
"This is two thousand taels of silver tickets."
Han Mingcheng smiled slightly: "It is my right to know that I bought the shopkeeper, as for whether you want to open a restaurant or live a leisurely life with a silver ticket, it's up to you."
Mu Qiange had never seen so much money, and his mouth was suddenly a little dry. It's just that when I saw the smile on the corner of his mouth, I couldn't help but think of the days when he teased himself that night.
Han Mingcheng smiled, watching Mu Qiange reach out and touch the silver ticket, and unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.
It's justβ
"What does that mean?"
Looking at the silver ticket that was pushed back to him, Han Mingcheng was stunned: "Is it too little?"
"Shopkeeper Han."
Mu Qiange said unceremoniously: "Maybe in your opinion, everything in the world can be made of silver."
Measurable. It's a pity that this small restaurant is a result of our family's hard work. There's one more thing in it besides money. β
Han Mingcheng asked stupidly, "What is it?"
"Love!"
"Forget it, you better go back today, this pepper, I won't tell you the way, don't waste this effort."
Han Mingcheng was about to speak, but when he saw Da Yang come out with a steaming fish, he was stunned when he saw him.
"Qiange, who is this?"
"It's nothing, it's just irrelevant people, let's go, let's eat."
Everyone's eyes stared at him like pins and needles, and he couldn't stay any longer, and dropped a sentence: "Goodbye." He fled in a hurry.
Just as Lou Mingcheng had just walked around the corner with his head down, he inadvertently bumped into a person, apologized and left directly.
"Mother, are you okay?"
"It's fine."
Aunt Li stood up and lifted the things on her back again: "Let's go, there is your sister Qiange's house in front."
When the mother and son found it, they startled the people inside.
"Aunt Li."
"Aunt Li."
Mu Qiange and Da Yang hurriedly greeted Aunt Li, and by the way, they took off the package on her shoulder and Zhuangzi, and they stepped forward to help: "Aunt Li, you came just in time, the dish has just been served." Xiao Yang, go and add two pieces of chopsticks. β
"No, I've eaten it all the way."
"Didn't you slap me in the face?" Mu Qiange didn't agree: "Sit down, let's have a cup too."
Aunt Li saw that it was difficult to resist the enthusiasm, so she could only sit next to her and rub her hands restrainedly: "Qiange, I'm not afraid of your jokes." This is not thanks to you, and the family is now better, so I sent you two beds of cotton to be sent. β
She said proudly: "Although you don't lack anything at home, but my family has received such a favor from you, so I will bring it this time..."
Mu Qiange was moved: "Aunt Li~"
"Aunt Li, this quilt is good."
Mu Qiange patted her hand: "You don't know, our family moved in a hurry, and many things haven't had time to be purchased yet." I still think about it, after the summer, I have to hurry up and make the winter quilt while the weather is not cold. Coincidentally, you sent it, it's really timely rain! β
"Really?" Aunt Li's honest face suddenly had a smile: "That's good, it's good to be able to use it."
There were people at the table, and only Da Yang understood Mu Qiange's hard work.
(End of chapter)