Reborn Craftsman

Chapter 65 Show off!
Now everyone's food is under her control, it's already past six o'clock, it's time to ask my brother and sister-in-law to eat.

But what she was thinking at this time was not just eating, but thinking that since Liu Xing knew the secret recipe of making soup, her brother and sister-in-law should also know, so she wanted to ask at this time.

If she knows the secret recipe for making soup base and learns how to make breakfast, then she can also open a breakfast shop in the market.

What makes Liu Xiaohua depressed is that her brother and sister-in-law don't know the secret recipe of the soup base at all. Even Liu Xing seems to be kept in the dark when she wants to open a breakfast restaurant. Arriving at Liu Xing's side: "Nephew, it's bad, it's bad! Your parents are coming to beat you with bamboo sticks!"

"Pick me? Why?" Liu Xing was very puzzled.

Little Peanut tilted his head in confusion.

Elder brother is the one who listens to you the most at home, and is also the one who can make the most money. There is nothing wrong with this, so why are you picking on your elder brother?

As soon as this idea came to fruition, I saw Liu Dageng and Zhu Meiling appear angrily with a bamboo stick in their hands, but when they saw dozens of passers-by watching the excitement around the gate of the wonton shop, they quickly moved The bamboo stick in his hand was thrown away.

Seeing this, Liu Xiaohua quickly hid in the house.

Liu Xing greeted him with Little Peanut.

He knew why his parents got angry, it was nothing more than their approval for opening the breakfast shop, but he didn't spend a penny from his parents, so even if he really wanted to blame him, he had nothing to be afraid of.

The family met.

Liu Dageng's face was a little dark: "Son, didn't we agree not to open a breakfast shop? Why are you tossing around again? How dare you rent this wonton shop! How long are you going to hide it?"

Zhu Meiling did not speak, but looked at Liu Xing with a complicated expression.

She wanted to hear Liu Xing's strong and powerful explanation, otherwise she really couldn't help it.

After all, their bamboo products business is so hot that they don't have time to manage the breakfast shop.

"Dad, Mom! Thank you in advance for not hitting me!" Liu Xing put down his sister in his hands, with a faint smile on his face: "Actually, I never wanted to open a bamboo workshop at all, but wanted to open a breakfast shop. , it was only later that I couldn't control the plan, and it became what it is now."

This is the truth. It turned out that the workshop for bamboo products was just a small matter. Once the breakfast shop opened and started to run, he planned to close the workshop for bamboo products.

But unfortunately, the business of this bamboo products workshop is getting better and better, and he can't control it at all, but he has already rented the place of the breakfast shop, so it is impossible to just stop doing it!

Liu Dageng understood the meaning of Liu Xing's words and the current situation. After shaking his head, he said helplessly: "My mother and I don't mean to blame you now, but just want to say that you have never served breakfast. What if the store loses money?"

"Isn't there a bamboo workshop to support me?" Liu Xing felt warm when he heard the words: "Besides, the breakfast shop opened by your son is already full of people before it even opened. Will the business be bad?"

"This..." Only then did Liu Dageng notice the strange fragrance wafting from the big wooden barrel, and more and more people gathered at the entrance of the wonton shop.

"Do you really have a secret recipe for making soup?" Zhu Meiling couldn't sit still at this moment.

"Yes!" Liu Xing did not deny it.

"Then who did you tell?" Zhu Meiling asked again.

"At present, only I know!" Liu Xing knew what his mother meant, and replied in a low voice.

"That's good, don't tell anyone in the future, including your father who can't keep secrets when drinking!" Zhu Meiling breathed a sigh of relief, and after carefully looking at the big wooden barrel, she happily walked into the wonton shop .

Liu Dageng wanted to ask Liu Xing a few more questions, but Zhu Meiling, who was turned back, forcibly pulled her away, and slapped the back of her head vigorously with her backhand.

His husband can be unintelligent at this time, but she absolutely can't.

Because no matter what, she must support what her son is doing now. If even the parents don't support it, what if the breakfast shop can make money?
Liu Xing did not follow to eat, but sat in front of the big wooden barrel again holding his younger sister Peanut.

The fragrance of the soup base spreads wider and wider as the cooking time gets longer and longer.

day.

It gradually darkened.

But more and more people came to see the excitement after smelling the fragrance.

The boss who knew Liu Xing and the villagers wanted to see what was put in the big wooden barrel, but Liu Xing rejected them one by one, and told that the No. 13 wonton shop in July will be changed to a breakfast shop, and then they will serve delicious rice noodles. The secrets in the big wooden barrel are revealed together.

Seeing what Liu Xing said, the boss who knew Liu Xing and the villagers all expressed their anticipation for this day. Some even joked that he was going to be hungry for a few days. Look at the rice noodles made from the soup base in this big wooden barrel. What is the taste.

When the villagers heard this, they roared with laughter.

For Liu Xing, this wave of free advertisements was a huge profit.

But what everyone didn't know was that from nightfall, the soup base boiled in the big wooden barrel had just started to show its strength, because Liu Xing added a few catties of fresh rib bones at this time.

The pork ribs are boiled out of the soup base, and there is a meaty smell wafting out. The combination of this and the strange smell will kill the foodies.

They ran out of the house one after another, and followed the smell of meat to the gate of the wonton shop.

At this time, the Wonton shop was completely surrounded. Judging by the number of people, it was at least over a hundred.

They watched the smell of meat wafting out of the big wooden barrel, and all of them were blinded.

"My mother, what kind of soup is boiled in this big wooden barrel? I'm so hungry!"

"Xiao Liu, can you sell me a bowl of this soup? Can I pay you five yuan?"

"I also paid for a bowl. If I don't drink enough, I'm worried that I won't be able to sleep at night!"

"Son, son! Stop biting your fingers. It's bleeding. Can I buy you a bowl?"

"Five yuan a bowl is too expensive, and a dollar a bowl is about the same!"

"Go away, don't force yourself if you can't afford it!"

……

Liu Xing saw that the onlookers were about to fight, and immediately shouted: "Everyone be quiet, I told you that the soup base I boil in this big wooden barrel is for rice noodles, what are you arguing about? Really want to drink, ten yuan a bowl, only buy a hundred bowls!"

There is no way, it's not that he is crazy about money, but he must find a way to dispel the urge to watch the excitement and drink soup, otherwise, depending on the posture, there will be a fight.

And a bowl of soup for ten yuan is logically enough to scare away all the onlookers. After all, in 1993, ten yuan could buy a lot of things, and it was not for local tyrants to be reluctant to spend it.

(End of this chapter)