I open a restaurant in the martial arts world

Chapter 39
There is no tofu shop in Taiping Town, let alone tofu Xi Shi.

Therefore, the young and strong Zhang Tianxiang shouldered the most difficult task in this plan: grinding tofu.

In the era when only stone mills could be used, grinding tofu was a technical job.

As the old saying goes: easier said than done.

Although the process of pushing and pulling seems simple, it is really difficult to do it, especially for a young master who has never done heavy work.

At first, Zhang Tianxiang felt it was a novelty, so he stepped forward to operate it with great interest.

It's a pity that his behavior only confirmed the old saying: one operation is as fierce as a tiger, but it is actually a bronze dog!

After a short while, Zhang Tianxiang began to complain.

"Boss, can someone else do this job?" Zhang Tianxiang begged in a low voice.

Xu Yang spread his hands teasingly and said, "My young master Zhang, there are only four of us here, who do you plan to let do this work for you?"

Zhang Tianxiang raised his hand, but hesitated, not knowing who to point his finger at.

He didn't speak, but Xu Yang opened his mouth to help him make a choice, "Little Yu'er? Such a small child, how unconscionable do you have to be to think of letting him help you grind?"

As soon as the words fell, Xu Yang pointed his hand at Erdan again, "Let Erdan do it? He was injured just two days ago, so you have the nerve to say so?"

Now Zhang Tianxiang didn't do it anymore, he just dropped the grinder and muttered: "The shopkeeper, they are not suitable, but you are suitable, you are strong and healthy, and there is no disaster or disease, so you can't come to help me?"

Xu Yang laughed immediately, and pointed at his face with his hand, "Let me do it? Then why should I invite you here? Do you want to eat?"

As the saying goes, money can make a ghost run the mill!
He is the rich owner now, let him grind the mill by himself?Think too much!
After talking for a long time, it was a waste of saliva. The hard-working Young Master Zhang could only continue to work with a bitter face.

While pushing the mill, Zhang Tianxiang cursed in his heart: "Damn black-hearted shopkeeper, don't let me take the opportunity in the future, or I will have to tear down all your bones and grind them, and then take them to the vegetable field to fertilize. "

For Zhang Tianxiang, the process of grinding tofu is quite hard.

But when Xu Yang brought a plate of freshly baked simplified version of Mapo Tofu in front of him, Zhang Tianxiang suddenly felt that the hard work he had put in was nothing at all.

White and tender tofu like jade, green green onion, served with red chili noodles, and some brown-red peppercorns dotted on the noodles, just looking at it makes people feel pleasing to the eye.

And the slightly rising hot air on the plate was accompanied by an inexplicable fragrance, which made Zhang Tianxiang move his index finger.

A pinch of slightly hot tofu entered his mouth, and the mixed taste of freshness, tenderness, numbness, spicyness, and fragrance immediately spread in Zhang Tianxiang's mouth, giving his taste buds an unprecedented impact.

And this kind of impact is all-round, multi-level, and three-dimensional.

This feeling can be summed up in one word, that is: cool!
So hot, so numb, so spicy, so refreshing from the inside out.

No, Zhang Tianxiang wiped the sweat from his forehead while eating, and he didn't forget to shout to Xu Yang: "Master, this taste is really amazing."

Seeing this, Erdan and Xiaoyu immediately picked up their chopsticks and joined the battle. After a while, the three of them ate up a large plate of simplified version of Mapo Tofu.

Looking at the empty plate, Zhang Tianxiang, who still couldn't get enough of it, said with a shy face, "Shopkeeper, give us another plate!"

Xu Yang's answer was very simple, only one word: "Get lost!"

For the sake of suffering just now, I made a plate of mapo tofu to reward them first, but I didn't expect this kid to be addicted to eating it!
If you plan to sell a plate of two taels of silver, how can you eat endlessly.

Not long after lunch, the gang of people who were still sitting in the lobby chatting about the mountains and lakes were shocked by the way these three boys ate.

Good guy, isn't it just a plate of tofu, really so delicious?
Although they still had some doubts in their hearts, they all had eaten the stir-fried vegetables Xu Yang cooked and knew that the shopkeeper's cooking skills were really good.

So soon someone couldn't resist the temptation, and shouted directly at Xu Yang: "Shopkeeper, bring me a plate of the tofu that the three brothers ate just now."

Just like the shopkeeper’s little brother’s technique of stir-frying vegetables, no matter whether the tofu is good or not, you have to serve it on a plate first.

As for having just finished lunch and still being full, is that a big deal?

Who stipulates that you can't order a dish with wine after a meal?

"Give me a plate too."

"I also want……"

"Okay, all the guests, please wait a moment, it will be ready soon!"

In the blink of an eye, five plates of mapo tofu were sold, Xu Yang was so happy from ear to ear.

Let those three boys come to eat in the lobby, isn't it just for the effect of publicity!
Of course, Xu Yang felt somewhat regretful.

If you have beef and bean paste, let him make a full version of mapo tofu, and you can sell this dish more expensive.

It's a pity that in this corner of the town, there is no way to provide him with enough food.

In the afternoon, four more chivalrous men who came to help check into Xu's Restaurant.

Their arrival added to the lively atmosphere of Xu's Restaurant.

For Xu Yang, the more customers with spending power like them, the better.

In contrast, Wu Zigang of Chicheng faction seemed a little disappointed.

The three fellows who stayed with him in the Xu's restaurant waiting for revenge, all the fellow disciples they called to help them have already arrived, except for him, the Chicheng faction, who did not move at all.

In half a day, Wu Zigang ran to the door of the restaurant and looked around eight times, but unfortunately, he didn't see even half a familiar figure.

Feeling disappointed, Wu Zigang went back to his room and fell asleep.

At this time, Er Dan ran in from the outside, and whispered in Xu Yang's ear: "Brother Yang, I saw Wei Tiangui on the street just now, should we find a chance to teach him a lesson?"

The upright douchebag has a lot of complaints about Wei Tiangui, whose eyes are over the top.

The last time I came back, Erdan ran to the entrance of Wei's Rice Shop to watch the fun, but that guy didn't even look at him.

And Xu Yang, who also went out to practice martial arts, not only did not look down on him when he came back, but took good care of him.

Comparing the two, Er Dan has even greater opinions on Wei Tiangui.

When Xu Yang heard it, he couldn't laugh or cry, "You boy, why are you still thinking about this? Let's beat him, so you are not afraid that Wei Laoxi will go to your father to complain?"

"Uh..." Erdan scratched her head in embarrassment.

He just wanted to vent his anger on Wei Tiangui, but forgot about it.

Wei Tiangui's eyes are too high, and Wei Laoxi is not a good person to get along with. If that old guy comes to his father to complain, his ass will probably suffer again.

(End of this chapter)