Chapter 17 Losing money

Two or three lights were lit in the shop, and two lanterns hung next to the signboard.

Although it is much darker than during the day, it is also good in this era when lamp oil is expensive.

"Serve! Five-spice smoked chicken, stir-fried cabbage, mutton tofu pot, seaweed egg drop soup, please use it slowly! ”

Zhou Wutong is really a natural dry shop junior.

The voice is loud, the name of the dish is not ambiguous, the body is stable, and the food is served without dripping soup and sprinkling water.

Fengrui's three dishes and one soup were ready in just ten minutes.

The five-spice smoked chicken was made in advance, and the mutton was stewed early.

One cool, one stir-fry and one hot pot, and a soup, it is perfect.

Old man Yu Liu is no more, no less.

After brushing the soup pot, Feng Rui washed his hands and came out.

Old man Liu didn't say whether he was an acquaintance or not, he was his first guest after all, but he had to entertain him.

"Grandpa Liu, is this still to your liking?" Feng Rui looked at the four dishes in front of Shopkeeper Liu, rubbed his hands, bent over and began to say hello.

Old man Liu still had a piece of chicken feet stuffed in his mouth, but he didn't spit out bones when he saw his cheeks squirming, and he enjoyed eating very much.

Seeing that Fengrui was coming, Shopkeeper Liu stopped the chopsticks in his hand, "Xiao Qi'er said that your skills are good, I don't believe it for a while, but after eating this five-spiced smoked chicken, I thought it was bought from the Windward Building, but after eating this stir-fried cabbage and tofu pot, even the Master Li of the Windward Building does not have your skills, and this seaweed egg flower soup is very delicious, is it the soup with the chicken and duck and other things... ”

Feng Rui smiled shyly, "Grandpa Liu has won the prize, and my seaweed egg drop soup uses water." ”

"Why is it so delicious, I'm afraid that the Wuzhen soup in the Windward Building is not as delicious as this bowl of egg drop soup." Old man Liu drank a few more mouthfuls of seaweed egg drop soup.

It is different from what he has drunk in the past, if the soup is delicious with chicken and duck bones, it also has a fishy smell of flesh and bones, and only water is used, and the seaweed egg drop soup is very bland like boiled cabbage.

"Hey, hey! Family recipes, family recipes. Feng Ruihan replied with a smile, he would not tell the secret of boiling kelp and soybeans.

Old man Liu was very interested, and he didn't ask too much, but the chopsticks moved faster and faster.

When Feng Rui didn't know what to say, three more people walked in.

A man and a woman are five or six years old, and it seems that they should be a family.

"Guest officer, please, there is a vacant seat here." Zhou Wuji took off the towel, wiped the table and chairs, and invited the guests down.

"It turned out that Uncle Zhao, Aunt Zhao, and Little Tiewa were also here." Fengqi is an acquaintance.

A neighbor of more than ten years, at noon, I saw Uncle Zhao standing outside the door to speak for her eldest brother, but at that time, she was not good at inviting people inside.

Uncle Zhao sniffled, "Hehe! I smelled the aroma coming from your house a few days ago. I don't want you to open today, but your aunt has already made lunch at noon, no, I didn't ask your aunt to do it in the evening, and I also came to cheer you on. ”

Even if you can have a street property in Yongjia County, you are not poor.

"Thank you, Uncle Zhao! The dishes are all hanging on the wall, I don't know what the uncle and aunt want to eat, today your family of three came to cheer, I want to give you a six-fold discount. Feng Rui said hello and returned to the back kitchen.

No, there's another table of guests.

It's not much to make money with a 6% discount, but as long as you eat once, you will have a second time, and when you become a regular customer, you will bring in other people, and sooner or later you will have the opportunity to make money.

A family of three asked for a mutton pot, a hot and sour shredded potato, and then three bowls of rice.

It doesn't seem big, but it's very sharp.

There can be a few times to eat and drink in a big restaurant, and it is like a home-cooked meal for a long time, so everything advocates taking the road of sustainable development.

Old man Liu had a long hiccup, and he was very satisfied with this meal, only half of the five-spiced smoked chicken was left.

Feng Rui is very strange about the amount of food of today's people, not to mention that Uncle Zhou and Zhou Wuzhi are like a big man who has to eat two large bowls of rice in one meal, but the sloppy old man has two roast chickens, and he can still eat roast chicken.

Are the stomachs all bottomless?

Feng Rui was so strange, but he didn't notice that he could eat better, and the rice in two or three bowls of the sea still had to be oily to be full.

Feng Qiben didn't want to collect money, but Old Man Liu insisted on giving it.

In this way, it is necessary to settle accounts, a plate of five-spiced smoked chicken is sixty Wen, fried cabbage is Wuwen, mutton tofu pot is forty Wen, and seaweed egg flower soup is Wuwen.

At this time, there is no plate fee and service charge, which adds up to 110 Wen.

I want to get a six-fold discount.

But Old Man Liu insisted on throwing down a piece of broken silver of about two coins.

Consistent copper money 1,000 wen, can be exchanged for one tael of silver, and one or two hundred and sixty coins, these two coins of silver is more than 120 wen, and ten wen more is charged without discount.

Fengqi wants to find money, but Old Man Liu is not happy.

Is tipping still in this day and age?

The heroes in the TV series are also like this, throwing away a large ingot of silver, greeting with good wine and food, and the rest is a reward, and they are really full of pride.

It's just that he has just opened his business, and he is an acquaintance, and he can't lose his heart if he gives face.

Feng Rui is an old fritter who can be a person, and he went to the back kitchen to make a five-spice smoked chicken.

This time, Lao Liu didn't refuse.

"It turned out to be the shopkeeper Liu of the carriage and horse shop, and I didn't see your old man when the lights were dim, rude, rude!" Uncle Zhao, who was sweating profusely, saw clearly who was walking outside the store, and hurriedly got up and saluted.

This Yongjia County is not big, and it is not small to say that it is small, but the people who do business are familiar with the carriage and horse shops.

"Where, where!" Old man Liu smiled back, and then jokingly said, "In the future, Brother Zhao's family will be cheaper, and there will be such a delicious small restaurant a few steps from the right step out, unlike me, and I have to cross two streets." ”

"Shopkeeper Liu's words are true, I have long said that the Feng family is fragrant every day, but others still don't believe it. You see, tonight is a good one! Look at this fiery red pot, fresh and spicy, eat such a bite in winter, the whole body is warm. "The mutton pot that Uncle Zhao ordered is sharp and he hasn't dared to put much dogwood sauce yet, but just a little change is also an appetite.

"That's it! There is also seaweed egg drop soup, which is extremely delicious, no worse than half a point in the windward building. Old man Liu stroked his beard and said.

He has a car and horse shop, and he has gone to the windward building to consume.

But only one roast chicken in the Windward Building costs one or two silver, but it is not as good as the five-spiced smoked chicken of Fengrui's house.

"Just this five-spiced smoked chicken, it costs one or two silver in the Windward Building, and the Rui boy only costs sixty Wen here, and the taste is even more fragrant than the one in the Windward Building." Old man Liu pointed to the oiled paper bag and praised it very much.

"A-Niang, A-Niang, I also want to eat smoked chicken, I also want to eat smoked chicken... Zhao Tiewa is very good at cooperating, and also points to the oil paper bag.

This child wants something, and it is difficult for adults not to give it.

Although it was in the store, what he carried in his hand was brought out by himself, and Old Man Liu would not be reluctant to give up this roast chicken, so he was about to hand it to Zhao Tiewa, but he was blocked by Uncle Zhao.

"As long as sixty Wen, it's really cheap, but the lights are too dim to see it, so I must bring one with me when I leave." Then he got up and sent Old Man Liu out of the door with the Feng brothers and sisters.

Feng Rui returned to the small shop to take a look.

What Uncle Zhao said is true!

It's okay during the day, but at night, there are lights, but the black letters on the small cards are mostly invisible.

It seems that I want to improve and improve, so I really can't make a menu.

Uncle Zhao's family also left satisfied.

Sixty wen for mutton pot, five wen for shredded hot and sour potatoes, six wen for three bowls of rice, plus a five-spiced smoked chicken that I took away when I left, one hundred and thirty-one wen, and I received seventy-five wen for a six-fold discount.

Seventy-five pounds, three pounds of rice, so you can buy twenty-five pounds, it seems that you have to consume twenty-five pounds of rice for a meal, which is very luxurious, but it is not strange.

From ancient times to the present, it is a time of famine and man-made disasters, and this food is not expensive, and it must be guaranteed that the people of Li will not starve to death.

As for whether you eat food dry, or whether you can have fish and meat, it depends on your personal cultivation and hard work, the bold eat meat, and the timid eat rice.

After sending Uncle Zhao's family away, there were no guests.

The simple two tables of seven or eight dishes Zhou Wuzhi also cleaned up, and the little sister of the Zhou family even wiped the table very clean.

Back kitchen.

Zhou Wuji was gobbling up the remaining half of Old Man Liu's smoked chicken.

Old man Liu tore it open and ate it, but it was not dirty.

Well, it's dirty anyway, but it's not as dirty as the sloppy old man at home.

"Huh! Why did you kid eat it by himself this time, and didn't honor your master? Feng Rui teased.

In fact, it's not strange to eat the leftovers of the guests, don't think that you can eat the first bite if you are a guest, and it is all leftovers from the chef.

"This... How can this kind of leftovers be offered to the master! Zhou Wu's mouth kept talking.

At noon, he was hungry, and fortunately he knew that he felt sorry for his little sister, and the big chicken leg stayed.

"Cut! At noon, there was no less chicken than there was left. Feng Rui glanced at the small courtyard.

The sloppy old man is not here, so I guess I went back to the house to sleep.

"Can that be the same, that's different. This is the leftovers of the guests, that is, the leftovers, even if this smoked chicken is not touched at all, it is also leftovers! But the one you tore apart at noon is not, it's just a skeleton and not leftovers! Zhou Wuji chewed on the chicken bones in his mouth and said with a whimper.

It seems to make sense, it seems to make no sense.

Feng Rui also ignored Zhou Wu's righteousness or crookedness, and just ordered, "It's almost time, it's past the meal, there should be no guests, it seems that this is the case today, it's not bad, at least there is no air force, you go and clean up after eating." ”

In this era when lamp oil is very expensive, people eat dinner early and go to bed early.

As soon as I crossed over to Fengrui, I heard the little sister say that there was a curfew as soon as the bang rang at the moment, and the ban could only be lifted until the fifth watch, and then during this period, those who were forbidden to go out would have to suffer forty boards.

Sharp will not break the ban.

Those who don't sleep and go out for a walk in the middle of the night must not be a good bird, and they will be unlucky.

Isn't it because Feng Rui hasn't returned home at twelve o'clock at night and has been smashed through.