Reborn Craftsman

Chapter 71
"Then eat it quickly, it won't taste good if it's cold!" Liu Xing breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this.

He knew that if there were no accidents, Li Dawei's old lady was definitely not an ordinary person.

That's right, he did learn the secret recipe of soup base from the Yan family secretly, but it happened decades later, and Li Dawei's old mother could tell at a glance, which shows how extraordinary her knowledge is.

Fortunately, Mrs. Li Dawei didn't get to the bottom of it, otherwise things would be really troublesome.

Because at this time the Yan family hadn't left the mountain to cook the soup base for breakfast, but they had already hidden the secret recipe of the soup base as a treasure, so how could ordinary people get a glimpse of the secrets.

He is not afraid of Yan's family, but he is afraid that right and wrong will be entangled in the explanation!

After all, he is only 14 years old now, and how many people will believe what he says.

Mrs. Li Dawei ate rice noodles very quickly, and she ate them all without taking two bites. It was obvious that she was hungry here.

Seeing Li Dawei drooling while watching, as well as his parents and siblings, Liu Xing rolled up his sleeves and became a chef, and started to get busy by the big wooden barrel.

After a while, several bowls of steaming and fragrant rice noodles came out. Little Peanut is a foodie. Although he is not as tall as the dining table at the gate, he is the first one to take the rice noodles away with a smile on his heels. .

Liu Xing looked distressed, and quickly helped to bring it to the small bench dedicated to Little Peanut: "Slow down, don't cry when you get hot!"

"Yeah!" Little Peanut made a grimace at Liu Xing, picked up the chopsticks and started to eat. She forgot that she had already eaten five buns before, and this time her stomach was already round.

Liu Xing turned around and was about to continue to order a few bowls of rice noodles, but found that Li Dawei was helping him wearing an apron. It turned out that the villagers who passed by and smelled the fragrance thought that the breakfast shop was open, and they all gathered around.

"Xiao Liu, how much do you sell for a bowl of rice noodles!" Li Dawei asked casually while skillfully cutting the green onions on the chopping board.

"A bowl for one yuan!" Liu Xing thought for a while and replied.

In fact, in 93, the price was a bit high.

Because the meat-filled wontons are only [-] cents a bowl!

But the strange thing is that none of the surrounding villagers thought it was too expensive. Instead, they all urged Li Dawei to hurry up, drooling at the rice noodles in the basket.

Liu Xing couldn't help but smile wryly when he saw this scene at the door.

He hasn't opened yet!So eager to eat rice noodles?
Seeing that Li Dawei couldn't win by himself, he hurried over to help, while his mother Zhu Meiling helped collect the money.

After a while, a small bundle of rice noodles was sold out, and Zhu Meiling had more than 100 yuan in her hand.

Liu Xing saw that there were still villagers coming to eat rice noodles one after another, so he quickly soaked the rice noodles on the back shelf of Wang Houfu's motorcycle. Anyway, the breakfast shop will open tomorrow, so he is not afraid of being soaked.

But now it's morning, just after six o'clock, not many people got up to eat breakfast, after a while, there was no one, Liu Xing didn't care at all, but took his family and Li Dawei who helped him to eat Had rice noodles.

Take a sip of this, don't tell me it tastes really good.

It's just that there seems to be something missing for Liu Xing.

Only then did he realize that there were still some side dishes that were not used.

Immediately put down the bowls and chopsticks, ran to the kitchen and put the pickled radish, capers and other side dishes bought yesterday on the chopping board.

Li Dawei looked at the eyes brightly: "Okay, Xiao Liu, I can't see that you are still a real foodie. This rice noodles with capers is a must!"

"Hehe..." Liu Xing didn't answer Li Dawei's words, but continued to eat rice noodles casually.

The capers, pickled radish and other side dishes look cheap, but they are very refreshing when eaten with rice noodles. After drinking a mouthful of the secret soup base, the taste is not too good.

He believes that as long as the ingredients of the rice noodles and soup base are not fake, it will be difficult to think about the business in the future.

Of course, the most important thing is the soup base. As long as the fire is kept on day and night, and the fragrance spreads for hundreds of miles, people from other provinces will rush to his breakfast shop to eat rice noodles.

Li Dawei on the side finished his rice noodles, and he looked around: "That's not right! Your breakfast shop will open soon, so I'm afraid there won't be enough staff for just these few people."

"Oh, my aunt hasn't come yet! She's in charge of the cash register. As for the chef who serves the rice noodles and the staff who clean up the dishes, I'm going to write a recruitment notice later, and I'm recruiting two people!" Liu Xing said The idea speaks.

This is what he planned last night. After all, he is now in charge of the bamboo workshop and the breakfast shop. It is impossible to do everything by himself, so he must hire someone to do it.

You can only make money by hiring people to do things.

"Hiring someone! Don't you think there is a ready-made one in front of you?" Li Dawei suddenly stood up and pointed to himself: "I have been a chef since I was 15 years old. It is absolutely easy to prepare rice noodles. As for the helper, I used to Although the food stall is sold, the two helpers are still unemployed, as long as you say a word, I can call them to help now."

For Liu Xing, he believed it, and now that the food stalls were gone, he had to find a job to support his family, so he recommended himself.

"No...it's not that your food stall is so good, why sell it?" Liu Xing asked in surprise.

The food stall was the guy Li Dawei ate. How could he become the big boss of the catering industry after he sold it? This was very different from the boss Li he remembered.

"I don't have money to treat my mother, can I not sell it?" Li Dawei replied depressedly.

"So that's how it is!" Liu Xing sneered: "Let's do this! Brother Li, you should send your mother home first. As for working in the breakfast shop, I think you have to think carefully, because my salary is not as good as your previous salary. gear."

"Is there always 100 yuan a month?" Li Dawei asked repeatedly.

"This...then there is!" Liu Xing thought for a while and replied.

100 yuan a day is more than three yuan a day, which is equivalent to hiring an ordinary craftsman, which is really cheap for Li Dawei.

"That's it. I'll send my mother back first, and then I'll call two helpers. As for the wages, they used to be 60 yuan a month for me. You're doing well before you start your business. You should be fine." Can you afford it!" Li Dawei asked with a smile.

There is no way, if the wages are not clearly stated in advance, he is afraid that he will not be able to make it clear at that time, after all, everyone has to eat.

"Okay! Okay!" Liu Xing liked people like Li Dawei who spoke clearly, and immediately nodded in agreement.

"Then I'll go first!" Li Dawei walked to the old lady's side, picked up his back and walked towards home.

Liu Xing watched him leave, and immediately became busy again.

There is no way. As time goes by, there will be more and more pedestrians on the market road. If you are not prepared by then, you may be scolded to death by those who eat rice noodles.

what!
wrong!

Only then did Liu Xing realize that the breakfast shop didn't seem to be open today!

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(End of this chapter)