Chapter 130 Guest Reaction (Asking for Support, Collection, Tickets, Subscriptions)
"What's going on?" When the shopkeeper saw that the shopkeeper took someone to pick up things and go to the kitchen, he had to keep accounts.
"The shopkeeper, these two people are sending things to the Xie family's son-in-law to eat, and the Xie family's son-in-law asked our kitchen to process it, saying that it was the salary according to the salary, and the little one agreed to take it upon himself and sent the things to the kitchen."
"Well, this can be, this can! In the future, if there are guests who let them do this, they can do it anyway, and we can process the photos and receive the money. ”
The shopkeeper has an account book in his heart, just let the food be processed, and they give less money for food, and the same salary they give, their hotel is earned.
"Xiao Er, hurry up and send the sauce in your hand, how does your mother-in-law do things?"
Xie Jia'an just heard that the two sauces are delicious, waiting left and right, Xiao Er has already arrived at the door and has not come in, and his noble son is also hungry.
"Oh, is that what Childe wants?"
"Put the sauce down and we'll do it ourselves."
"Oh," the shopkeeper stepped aside.
Xie Jia'an first made a little bit of two sauces in the bowl with a spoon, took a bite of the French fries sauce, and praised it with squinted eyes: "It's delicious"
Xie Jiawang also made a bowl again and again, took a piece of French fries with chopsticks and ordered a little sauce, took a bite and nodded, the crispy and crispy feeling of simple wood is indeed very delicious.
Ji Yunxiao is not lagging behind, these two sons of the Xie family think they are delicious, how can he not taste it?
"Uh-huh, delicious"
Ji Feng had already smelled the fragrance just now, of course he had to taste it, but after taking a bite, he put down his chopsticks, feeling that this was the favorite food of young people, and he couldn't eat fried things at this age.
But this business can be done, and his other restaurants can sell this, and men, women, and children can eat breakfast.
"Master, what you ordered has been done, didn't we book a box next to it?"
Steward Ji got the master's order last night, and went out early in the morning to run errands, and just came back, he saw the master eating breakfast in someone else's box, and his own box was empty.
"Butler come, you and Steward Xie also taste it, these fries taste good."
Steward Xie heard that Master Ji was also entertaining him like a master, smiled and glanced at the two sons.
Steward Ji hesitated for a second, he had no choice but to do what the master ordered, and stepped forward to taste the taste.
"Butler Xie, didn't you listen to Master Ji's words? Come and try it too! ”
Xie Jia'an sensitively found that his housekeeper was a little embarrassed, and he greeted him politely.
"Yes, Childe"
Steward Xie and Steward Ji both took chopsticks and tasted them, and both nodded.
"You all think these fries will sell, right?"
Ji Feng asked the housekeepers of the Xie family and the Ji family.
"Yes, yes"
"Children prefer to eat"
The two butlers had different opinions.
"Then it's decided, ask this plum blossom's father in a while, this recipe for making French fries, let's give money to buy the recipe."
Master Ji felt that it was a lot of effort, and besides, it was also for the sake of grace, and it was okay to spend a little money to buy the formula.
"Cheng, listen to the master"
Steward Ji didn't know why the old man was so generous, but looking at the old man's happy appearance, he could still do it for a few taels or ten taels of silver to buy the formula, and besides, he could do it in this life.
"Butler, we can't be stingy, let's buy the formula too, and that powder, we can also buy the formula and make it ourselves."
Xie Jiawang felt that the small workshop that the family had made here was just a small fight, and if he wanted a recipe and made a big workshop in Chancheng, it could be sold all over the country.
"Yes"
Steward Xie listened to the instructions of his son, and began to bring pen and ink, to ask the Jian family's father and son about the two recipes.
"What powder?"
Monsoon, as the head of the family, saw the formula that everyone else had to buy, how could he lag behind?
"Father, it's sweet potato flour, sweet potato flour that is cheaper than rice flour, and it will be cooked in the kitchen in a while, so everyone can taste it."
Of course, Ji Yunxiao also thought about it, he had been in business with his father for so many years, and he understood that there was money to be made when he heard it.
"Then hurry up, Steward Ji, you also write, let's buy two formulas too."
Of course, Monsoon is not lagging behind, as the head of the family, whether it is making a lot of money or making a little money, how can you not be moved when you hear about making money?
"Yes, sir"
Steward Ji also found pen and ink, and came to inquire about the Jian family's father and son with Steward Xie.
The father and son of the Jian family originally just wanted to open a small workshop and make a little money by supplying them with supplies.
As soon as they heard that they could sell formulas, they hesitated, and suddenly the father and son looked at each other, and felt that others were big rich people, and they were making small troubles.
Besides, the country is so big, and the rich man sells it to the whole country, which makes a lot of money.
As long as they can sell it in this county, they can already make a little money.
The father and son began to rejoice again, they can also get money by selling the formula, and the tools they make are so simple, some people understand it as soon as they think about it.
Jian Mu is a little better at speaking, and he is ready to tell the two butlers the recipe.
"Wait"
Xie Zhibo, who had just entered the door, heard the words behind him, and when he entered the door, he saw Xiao Er standing sneakily at the door.
He closed the door, and then said to Jian Muyou, "You can say that just now it was just to prevent the partition wall from having ears." ”
"Oooh"
Jian Muyou thought about what their family did last night, and said it from beginning to end.
The two butlers quickly jotted down on a piece of paper.
"Knock Knock"
Xiao Er, who was sneaking outside, thought he could find two formulas for the owner, who knew that these two people were so ghostly?
She couldn't hear what was being said in the closed door, and she was anxious, when all kinds of large plates of noodles cooked in the kitchen were brought to the private room.
Xiao Er just had a reason to knock on the door and come in.
Xie Zhibo saw that the two housekeepers had already written the formula, and the two of them blew the ink of the formula to dry, folded the paper in his arms, and then he went to open the door.
"Guests, the delicious noodles are here!"
Xiao Er was overjoyed when he saw the door open, but when he entered the door, he found that everyone in the room was looking at him, and the ink pen for writing the formula was still there, but the paper was gone.
Xiao Er's smile when he entered the door was gone, and his expression was like a wilted flower, and he felt that the matter of offering treasures to the owner was gone.
"The beef powder, egg powder, and pork powder you called are all here, please use them slowly."
Xiao Er, who served the dishes in the kitchen, put the noodles on the table and prepared to go out.
"The rest of the powder, did you send such powder to our subordinates?"
"Guest officers, they all have a large portion each, and they will all be sent to them in the lobby for a while."
The shopkeeper walked out and beckoned the junior who was standing at the door to help as well.
Xie Zhibo returned to the lobby, and he wanted to order breakfast for his second brother by the way.
Several kinds of noodles were placed on the table, and the boys, masters, and housekeepers who ate around the table all gave themselves a little bit to eat.
"Well, yes, it's really delicious, it's different from eating rice noodles, it can also fill your stomach, and the price can be cheaper, it's really good."
Monsoon review.
They ate almost all around the table, and when they saw that there was still one on the table, they asked the Jian family father and son to eat together.
"No, no, we already had sweet potatoes when we came."
Father Jian, an honest man, didn't dare to eat in front of the son and the master, let alone eat, and felt honored to stand by their side.
(End of chapter)