The sausages still need to be fried by the cook, but the Qingtuan doesn't need it, and Xiao Wu can sell it directly after bringing it back.

Therefore, the net profit of the Youth League is almost 17 Wen.

He sold 300 pieces a day, which was 5,100 wen.

With only two kinds of food, Qingtuan and fried sausages, he can earn ten taels of silver a day.

What's more, diners enter the Moon Tower in order to buy these two kinds of food, and they will order some more wine and food, if they come late and sell out, some diners are too lazy to change places, and they will stay for dinner.

Therefore, in addition to the pure profit of these ten taels of silver, these two things also gave him a crowd in Mochizuki Tower, which drove the sales of other meals.

Not to mention that there are also rich cakes and big flowers, which makes him unhappy to see how Li Qiao.

"These two foods really taste good, no wonder they were written in a book." Li Qiao opened his mouth with a smile and put all the credit on the miscellaneous books he read.

"It's all thanks to books, half of the credit is yours." Shopkeeper Wang disagreed with Li Qiao's words.

"It's like that sausage, we don't have this kind of food here, but Fucheng does, so I bought some, but after I bought it, I found that it was hard and dry, and it didn't taste good at all."

"So, a recipe is a recipe, cooking is cooking, in the final analysis, Xiao Li, your skills are good."

Speaking of this, the shopkeeper Wang changed his words and began to sigh: "But now someone is robbing business." ”

Hearing this, Li Qiao put down the tea bowl in his hand: "I heard from the fifth brother that this is easy to do, and you can also make sausages with sheep intestines." ”

"Sheep intestines are okay too?" The shopkeeper Wang was shocked at first, and then frowned: "I'm afraid this smells fishy, right?" ”

"Compared with the sheep casing and the pig casing, it does have a heavier taste, some people don't like it, but some people like it. When the time comes, separate the two sausages and let the diners choose for themselves. Li Qiao said.

Some people do hate the fishy smell of mutton, but mutton can be sold so expensive, so popular, naturally because some people like it very much.

At present, the shopkeeper Zhao bought the pig casing, which is most suitable for making roasted sausages, and the Zheng family can only replace it with sheep casings.

"Okay." Shopkeeper Wang nodded: "Then try it with a sheep casing, this time you must say hello to the butchers, and don't let Shopkeeper Zhao buy it out again." ”

"I originally thought that I could buy pig intestines from Sanli Town, where your village belongs. I see a new butcher shop opening over there. ”

"That's really unfortunate, the butcher shop owner wants to crush the Zheng family at a low price, but now the Zheng family has snatched back half of the business."

Li Qiao briefly talked about the grievances between Zheng Butcher and the Orion boss.

When the shopkeeper heard this, he could only sigh for a long time.

Okay.

It seems that at present, only sheep intestines can be used instead of pig intestines.

As for the price of fighting with Drunken Xianju, buying pig small intestines at a higher price than Drunken Xianju, this is something that the shopkeeper Wang has never thought about.

At present, Shopkeeper Zhao has made up his mind to study sausages, if he raises the price, then Shopkeeper Zhao will inevitably raise the price.

However, you have to respond to the shopkeeper Zhao.

He smiled and said: "Tomorrow, I will personally go to the owners of those butcher shops and raise the price of pig sausages, and we must let the shopkeeper Zhao study the cost of sausages to increase greatly." ”

Li Qiao also smiled when she heard this: "It's not so easy to study, it's like the sausage bought from Fucheng, the recipe is that recipe, but the taste is very different." ”

"Not really." The shopkeeper of the king thought so.

For example, sausages and Qingtuan are not available in Pingcheng, and local chefs don't know how to do it, although the chef of Drunken Xianju has got the real thing, but if he wants to make the same taste, it is really not an easy thing.

Ahem, although he doesn't have the heart to covet the Qingtuan and the sausage recipe-

Really, he has no covetousness, his family is a restaurant, and the dishes must be varied to meet the needs of different diners.

But whether it is Qingtuan or sausage, it is very troublesome at first glance, and it is not easy to make, and the chef of Mochizuki Tower has no time to make these two kinds of food.

Therefore, he never mentioned the matter of buying a son to Li Qiao.

What is the buyer doing, he can make a lot of money just by buying goods, why let his own chef toss.

He was out of professional habits, so he asked his chef to ponder the youth group and sausages.

After researching it, the chefs in his family made it clear that no matter whether it was Qingtuan or sausage, they couldn't make the same taste.

In addition to glutinous rice and pork, which can be seen at a glance, these two things should have been added to other things, but they don't know exactly what was added.

Therefore, at the moment, Drunken Xianju bought so many pig small intestines to study the sausage recipe, and the shopkeeper Wang was actually not very worried.

As for the Youth League, the Drunken Immortal Residence had already researched it, but the result was to bring more diners to his Moon Tower.

Laughing to death.

The more he thought about it, the happier he became, and the shopkeeper Wang said to Li Qiao again: "Tomorrow I will sell it to the diners, saying that the pig's small intestines have been bought by Zui Xianju, so there are fewer sausages in Mochizuki Tower than before." ”

"Diners can't eat the fried sausages they want to eat, so they will naturally go to Zhao's shopkeeper."

The diners who buy fried sausages are all from a good background, and Zui Xianju only does the business of these people, so to speak, these people are the parents of Zui Xianju.

If the parents can't eat what they want to eat, the drunken immortal house will definitely not be pleased.

Li Qiao didn't expect the shopkeeper Wang to have such a trick, he gave a thumbs up to the shopkeeper Wang: "This trick is good." ”

"Speaking of which, Drunken Immortal Residence only does the business of the rich and noble, right?"

"Yes, it's like that big flower, the drunken immortal residence is small and exquisite, I think our big flower is too rough, and it is not worthy of the temperament of the drunken immortal residence."

The king's shopkeeper scoffed.

I really don't think it's worthy, so I'll do it.

Laughing to death.

"Then I'll add more stuffing to the Youth League tomorrow, and the rich and noble people in our county will definitely like it." Li Qiao said.

"Does the Youth League have a new flavor?" Shopkeeper Wang was pleasantly surprised.

"Yes. Exclusive to the rich. ”

Li Qiao nodded.

The Youth League of Drunken Xianju is bringing goods to his Youth League in reverse, and he wants to seize this good opportunity to launch the classic filling of egg yolk and meat floss, so as to pull the guests of Drunken Xianju to Mochizuki Tower.

"Also, I won't do it anymore, I will make peach cake instead." Li Qiao said again.

To make it bigger, flowers need to be fried, and one stop next to the oil pot in the summer is most of the day, and the taste is so uncomfortable and uncomfortable.

Since Shopkeeper Zhao made a similar twist, he didn't do it.

However, whether it is the Youth League or the peach cake, they are all dim sum, and women buy more.

Man's words......

Drunken Immortal ResidenceDrunken Immortal Residence, just by looking at the name, you know that Drunken Immortal Residence is famous for wine.

Although Li Qiao knows the method of winemaking, the method of winemaking he knows is not better than that of Drunken Xianju.

Therefore, if you want to shake the foundation of the Drunken Immortal Residence with fine wine, at present, it is impossible.

Forget it, first grab the female diners of the Drunken Immortal Residence to the Moon Tower, and then say, in the area of dim sum and snacks, women's consumption power is much stronger than that of men.

Li Qiao didn't stay in the Moon Tower, he went out of the city and returned to the village directly after coming out of the Moon Tower.

He walked back to the village again, and it was still noon, and there was no pedestrian on the road except him.

As usual, he began to cultivate his abilities.

In the end times, ability upgrades rely on the zombie crystal nucleus and the water element in nature, and this world does not have a zombie crystal nucleus, but can only rely on the water element in nature.

However, this world is green and green, and it has not been polluted, so the water element in the natural world is several times richer than in the last days, as long as he cultivates diligently, it is not difficult to rise back to the original eighth level.

The experience of his previous life taught him that no matter when and where, fists are the hardest truth.

But since he married Tao Zhu, he has been inseparable from Tao Zhu, and he has hardly practiced again.

At present, the matter of Shopkeeper Zhao has given him a sense of urgency, and in the future, he will have to see the cultivation of stitches and needles, and raise the level as soon as possible.

I walked for two hours in a row, and when I got home, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon.

Tao Zhu looked at Li Qiao's sweaty head, and asked Li Dashan to make a basin of water for him: "Dashan, make a basin of water for your uncle to wash his face." ”

He himself went into the kitchen to pour iced sour plum soup for Li Qiao.

And he asked, "Are you hungry?" Whatever you want to eat, I'll do it. ”

"Don't be busy, I'm going to see the shopkeeper Wang today, and by the way, I made a skewer in Mochizuki Tower, not only did I eat to my heart's content, but I also brought some back to you and Dashan, come and try it."

Li Qiao said and put the basket on her back on the small table under the shelf.

He couldn't shake the foundation of the Drunken Immortal Residence, but he wanted to add some blockage to the shopkeeper Zhao, so he thought of skewers.

The so-called barbecue with beer, one drink and one night, there is no beer in this world, but liquor is also good.

Hopefully, the rich and noble people of the Drunken Immortal Residence will enjoy his secret barbecue sauce.

Tao Zhu came out with a bowl of sour plum soup, and when he saw him take out several oil paper packets from the back basket, he couldn't help but be surprised: "You cooked downstairs in Mochizuki?" ”

"No, I suddenly wanted to eat this bite, so I tried it in the kitchen of Mochizuki Tower, and it tasted good."

Li Qiao opened a few oiled paper packets.

There are meat and vegetarian meat, meat is pork skewers, chicken skewers, vegetarian eggplant, leeks, lotus roots, mushrooms, etc.

There are also a few large oil cakes.

"Wow, so many?!" Li Dashan came over with a wooden basin, and when he saw that the small table was occupied, he took a deep breath after being surprised: "It's so fragrant!" ”

"You and your Uncle Zhu have a taste." Li Qiao took the basin and prepared to wash her face.

"Let's do it together."

Tao Zhu put the sour plum soup on the table, turned around and went to the kitchen to get three pairs of chopsticks.

This barbecue skewer is covered with oil paper, it is not as delicious as just baked, but it is sprinkled with big ingredients, the taste is very rich and rich, Tao Zhu and Li Dashan have never eaten like this before, and now they eat it for the first time, and they are amazing.

According to what Li Qiao said, Li Dashan held a large oil cake in one hand, put a few skewers on the oil cake with the other hand, pulled out the wooden skewers, rolled up the oil cake, and then took a bite of it, carbs and barbecue, double happiness made him beautiful couldn't help but squint his eyes.

This tastes amazing!

"Here, take another sip of sour plum juice." Li Qiao pushed the bowl of sour plum juice brought by Tao Zhu to him.

"No, no, uncle, you drink." Li Dashan shook his head: "I'll pour another bowl." ”

As he spoke, he jumped up, rushed to the kitchen in a few steps, and soon came out with a bowl of sour plum soup.

Swallowing the oil cake barbecue in his mouth, he poured a big mouthful of sour plum juice, the sweet and cold taste took away the greasy and salty oil cake barbecue, and his eyes narrowed again.