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Yun Qiao turned to look at Xing Qian and whispered:
"Brother Xing, you can go to Gongji Blacksmith Shop later and order two more skewers and signs."
It¡¯s okay to sell things, but it¡¯s not okay if you don¡¯t have enough things to do!
¡°Don¡¯t worry, Miss Yun, we¡¯ve already sent people there long before the string of lottery tickets was enough.¡±
How else can we say that the people brought by Xuanyuan Ye are reliable.
She doesn¡¯t have to worry about it, it¡¯s been taken care of long ago.
After sorting out my mood, I took the jar of red wine and went to the "No. 9" box.
He opened the curtain and said with a smile:
"Rare guest, rare guest, you two are so complimentary. I have to thank you very much."
It¡¯s hard to call him ¡°Master Ding¡± outside, for fear of causing unnecessary trouble to him.
After closing the curtain, Yun Qiao opened her daughter's red wine and filled four glasses.
Hou Kun coldly "hum" and said in an unacceptable tone:
"It's not like you two, I'm not a human being, what can you pour for me!"
Yun Qiao was slightly startled, then said with a smile:
"Looking at what you said, I don't regard you as a human being, you are a god. I have to rely on you to take care of my shop."
Yunqiao said it casually, but when Mrs. Ding heard this, it was different.
He glared at his brother fiercely and said:
"If you don't break up with those people, I won't deal with you."
Well¡¡
Yun Qiao was speechless. She didn't expect that her unintentional words would lead to such a thing.
Mrs. Ding turned around as if nothing had happened, and said with a smile:
¡°I didn¡¯t see you when I came here during the day, so I was wondering if you could come over in the evening. It happened that the master had finished his work, and I wasn¡¯t hungry in the afternoon, so I begged the master to take me here again.¡±
"Yes." Yun Qiao sat down next to her and said, "Since I haven't eaten, dinner is mine and I'll give you something different."
After saying that, he gave Xiaoguang some instructions,
Three bowls of yellow noodles, three bowls of wontons, and a few exquisite side dishes.
When I went to the kitchen just now, I saw Dong Linzhou making cold shredded potatoes.
He is good at mixing vegetables, and she likes to eat them.
"Ding Da"
"Call me brother!"
"Hey, Brother Ding, Sister-in-law Ding, didn't you order any staple food during the day? Our staple food is also special and delicious."
As soon as Yun Qiao finished speaking, something came from the private room next door¡ª¡ª
"Hey, these yellow noodles are good. What kind of noodles are they?"
¡°I don¡¯t know, my wontons are also delicious, would you like to try them?¡±
"Okay, give me one"
""
The conversation between the two people was transmitted word for word.
It also successfully eliminated the pressure of Mrs. Ding reprimanding Hou Kun just now.
Mrs. Ding narrowed her eyes with a smile and said:
"What on earth are yellow noodles? This is the first time I heard about it. I ordered a lot of skewers during the day, but I didn't finish them all, so I didn't order the staple food."
Ding Yuan knew about Beiyang Prefecture¡¯s planting of Bao Gu, so he stepped forward and asked in a low voice:
"Is it Beiqi's Baogu?"
Yunqiao nodded and said softly:
¡°It¡¯s made with corn flour and wheat flour, plus bone broth. It¡¯s particularly fragrant.¡±
Ding Yuan nodded and asked further:
"Is it really as high as they said?"
"Yes." Yun Qiao replied, "My family planted it this year. After the summer bracts are soaked, I will cook some for you to try. Boiled bracts and roasted bracts are delicious, especially delicious."
Hou Kun looked at her and asked carelessly:
"Why do you know everything? Why do you feel like you eat this Beiqi thing better than others?"
Yun Qiao looked at Hou Kun, who was always competing with each other, smiled and said:
"Master Hou, why don't you just say that I like to eat. I really don't have much ability, I just like to eat."
"Isn't it good to eat? It's a blessing to be able to eat!" Mrs. Ding agreed, not forgetting to glare at her brother.
Ding Yuan also smiled and nodded.
Soon, the food was served.
Cold shredded potatoes, spicy and sour pickled cucumbers, modified garlic eggplant, plus staple yellow noodles and wontons.
There are no fresh vegetables at this time, so we harvest pickles for improvement.
Xiao Guang specially brought a small bowl of noodles to Yun Qiao.
It¡¯s not good for others to eat. She looked at it, too cold and angry.
Ding Yuan was the first to nod, followed by Mrs. Ding, who looked at the three people spitting noodles expectantly.
Although Hou Kun was expressionless, he took another bite, which was enough to prove it.
"Yes, these noodles are refreshing and delicious. How much do you sell a bowl for?"
Yunqiao made the "ten" gesture and said:
"The guest card is ten copper coins. If it is not a guest card, it is thirteen copper coins."
When Ding Yuan heard this, he nodded and said:
"It's worth the price. If nothing else, just these few pieces of meat are a lot."
Each bowl will be placed with a few slices of soy beef that has been sauced early in the morning.
This is what Yun Qiao specifically explained.
"The wontons are also good, the ones filled with meat." After Mrs. Ding finished speaking, she pulled Yun Qiao and said, "Sister, how can you still make money if you are so honest?"
¡°Sister, don¡¯t worry, she¡¯s not a fool, can she still do business at a loss?¡±
"Shut up!" Mrs. Ding scolded.
Yun Qiao proudly made a face at Hou Kun, and then replied:
"You will definitely make money, it's just a matter of making more or less. Madam, don't worry, I make money. Try this cold potato shreds, it's not bad either."
"Yeah." Mrs. Ding nodded, took a pair of chopsticks, looked at the red spicy food on it, and said, "If it weren't for you last year, my husband would be afraid"
Yunqiao interrupted her.
"Mrs. Ding is too polite, please eat more."
As he said that, he picked up the serving chopsticks and picked up some more vegetables for her.
After the people in the box next door left, Yun Qiao said softly:
"After applying for a guest card, they top up the money in advance. I will definitely be my first choice for dining in the future. Although the guest card does not make much money, it will be no problem if there are customers."
When Ding Yuan heard this, he nodded in agreement and said:
"You are right to say that. After all, we are open for business, especially for food. Tasty food is one thing, but having a regular customer base is another. Beef is fresh, and it is not easy for you to get it."
"It all depends on the help of Mr. Lu from Beiyuan City." Yun Qiao said quietly.
Xuanyuan Ye would not show it if he could, even though Ding Yuan should have guessed their relationship.
After Hou Kun ate a bowl of noodles and a bowl of wontons, he burped with satisfaction.
Mrs. Ding looked at her brother, shook her head speechlessly, and said:
"You are such an adult, and you are still not serious about proposing marriage right before your eyes."
When mentioning life-long events, Hou Kun said "hehe" with a naive smile.
Yun Qiao said nothing. Ding Yuan cleared his throat and said:
"Ma'am, let's go back when it's almost time to eat? Miss Yun must be very busy here, so we'd better not disturb you."
Mrs. Ding looked at her husband and swallowed her words again.
Nodding, standing up, Yun Qiao walked out the door.
After helping Mrs. Ding get into the car, she relaxed slightly and said:
"Thank you, sir, madam for your support."
Ding Yuan waved his hand and signaled Li Ping to drive.
After the car had gone a certain distance, Lord Ding sighed and said:
"Madam, you'd better keep your thoughts to yourself. We'll find someone else for my uncle's marriage."
"Why? I quite like her."
Hou Kun sat aside and said dullly:
"I don't like it. She's sharp-tongued and not gentle at all."
"What do you know?" Mrs. Ding scolded, "If I find you a weak persimmon, you won't be able to go to heaven?"
"Sister, I"
"Okay!" Ding Yuan interrupted the two siblings, shook his head at his wife, and said no more.
With Hou Kun here, it¡¯s better to forget it. It¡¯s not too late to go home (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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