"Tian Tian, why did you choose these dishes?"

Song Dazhuang glanced at the menu and asked in confusion.

Even Song Dazhuang had doubts, and Wang Chunhua and Uncle De had even deeper doubts.

After all, Song Dazhuang is a special chef and has been the head chef of a big hotel.

Knowledge is not comparable to ordinary people.

However, Si Tian did not answer, and continued to delete and reduce.

After about ten minutes, Si Tian put the three menus in front of everyone to see.

There were some dishes circled on the menu, and then some dishes were added to it.

"It's ......"

"Auntie, Uncle De, Brother Song, I want to make something that belongs to our own characteristics."

In particular, in the future, Hexian will develop into a tourist city.

Commercial streets, food cities as a major feature of He County, they have to have their own things.

Hearing Si Tian's longing, the three of them looked at each other.

They really didn't think of that.

Mainly, the food city they are running now is aimed at ordinary people.

As long as the people like it, then their food city has the meaning of existence.

"In the future, there will be a lot of competition in the food city, we will make box lunches, and they will do it.

We will make all kinds of rice bowls, and they will also learn, and they may even be better than what we do. ”

Therefore, Si Tian plans to make snacks unique to He County or snacks unique to the Northeast on the basis of convenience and speed.

"So, you chose these dishes that no one else can cook."

"Yes, although it is a little difficult, I believe that Brother Song must have a way."

As a master chef, how can you not have your own unique skills.

can survive in the big hotel and be the head chef for so many years, Song Dazhuang's craftsmanship is not comparable to ordinary people.

"Brother Song, so I'll trouble you this time!

Look at the dishes I chose, can you incorporate some of our own characteristics? ”

Song Dazhuang glanced at the menu.

To be honest, he really admired Si Tian.

Because of the dishes that the other party chose, if he processed a little more process, it would be more exquisite.

As a fast food, it can be more upscale.

If the price can be raised a little, he believes that more people will be willing to buy.

Because the taste, the character, the price, all coexist.

If you want to eat good food, you naturally have to pay a little more.

"What about the others?"

"Others, we also have ah, we take two aspects, one is the public direction, choose what we do best.

One is the special aspect, which cannot be done by others. ”

Catch on both sides!

"Oh my God, Tian Tian, you won't let go of any market."

Seeing the end, Wang Chunhua seemed to understand Si Tian's intentions.

"Auntie, you just understand, yes, you're right, I'm ambitious, haha......"

Because of Si Tian's participation, the matter of the food city has finally come to an end.

The rest can only be completed by Wang Chunhua, Uncle De and Song Dazhuang.

Because for cooking, Si Tian doesn't have much ability.

Still, she was very happy today.

I drank two more drinks at noon, and when I came home in the afternoon, I felt that my feet were fluttering.

Leng Chong followed behind him, shaking his head helplessly.

"You go slower."

Hearing Leng Chong's reminder, Si Tian turned his face and smirked for a while.

"Don't worry, I'm not drunk, just a few glasses of wine can still get me drunk!"

Although she can't talk about a thousand glasses and not getting drunk, she has always had a good amount of alcohol.

It's much stronger than her big guy.

Her big guy pours a cup.

Seeing that the little girl was still reckless, Leng Chong didn't speak, anyway, she quickened her pace.

Suddenly, the two stood still and quickly looked at each other.

Si Tian changed his previous vanity, his face was slightly angry, and he looked at the people standing at the intersection in front of him.

"Brother Leng, do you say that some people are haunted."

Seeing the brothers and sisters of the Manchu family standing at the intersection in front, Leng Chong nodded a little impatiently.

These two have the same brains as they have bags.

I don't know how the generation of the Manchu family cultivates the younger generations.

Always do something that is puzzling.

"Trouble, the old man is coming, what are the two of them still doing here?

Deliberately standing at the intersection of our house and blocking me? ”

Leng Chong seemed to see that Si Tian was in a very bad mood, and just as he wanted to speak, he saw that the other party had already walked towards the intersection.

South Street Hutong is such an entrance.

There used to be a small shop at the entrance, which was later rented by Yang Yi (the elder brother of the fifth year of junior high school) and turned into a ready-to-wear store.

Later, I didn't rent it, but bought it directly.

So now this ready-to-wear shop is Yang Yi's.

At this time, Yang Yi, who was sitting in the store, also saw the full family of brothers and sisters.

Actually, he didn't know the two, but his sister did.

My sister said that neither of them was a good bird.

At this moment, seeing the two standing at the door, Yang Yi got up and walked out.

With a tape measure for cutting around his neck and a wooden ruler in his hand, he looked at the two of them with scrutinizing eyes.

"Would you please stand over there? Blocking my door, delaying my business. ”

Hearing this, the brothers and sisters of the Man family glanced at the name of the ready-to-wear shop, and then saw that there were no customers in the ready-to-wear shop at all.

It's inevitable to get a little angry.

Especially Man Xiaoyue.

was bullied by Si Tian's dead girl in Jing's house, why was she standing at the intersection and had to be disgusted by a stinky tailor?

"We've been standing here for more than ten minutes, and we haven't seen a single guest, why did you delay your business?"

Man Xiaoyue glanced at Yang Yi.

saw that the other party was not angry at all, but commented on his own clothing.

"The waistline of your dress is too low, and your figure is fifty-five.

Also, you have yellowish skin, and when you wear this color, you look old, and at first glance you don't look like you're in your twenties at all, but more like a middle-aged woman.

And also...... Do you think that wearing half-sleeved pants can look intellectual? ”

In short, Yang Yi exerted his usual poisonous tongue attribute.

Even when Si Tian heard it, he couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"You! Who do you think you are, and you dare to judge me? ”

How could Man Xiaoyue stand this.

In Shangjing, almost all tailor shops compliment themselves.

How can there be anything like Yang Yi, to tell the truth.

For a while, she couldn't accept it.

But Yang Yi shook his head indifferently.

"I'm not anyone, I just can't get used to your outfits, it's really ugly!

In my shop, this aesthetic is absolutely not allowed. ”

In the past nearly half a year, Yang Yi's aesthetics have been much ahead of Si Tian's design drawings.

Business is as good as ever.

It's just that only custom-made clothing is accepted.

Although the price is expensive, the store never worries about business.

Especially after working with Si Tian, Si Tian recommended their store to many people.

For example, Fang Ya, Meng Na, Hong Zheng's wife Lan Fang, and Xie Shumei and so on.

These people all have a certain social status in the market, and their outfits will usually attract a lot of attention.