Chapter 89 Fangs
"Remember! The fishbone must be picked clean! There can't be a single one..."

Yu Sheng's first sentence made Shi Xinyong scratch his head, but he still recorded it seriously.

"Foreigners' dining etiquette is not to spit out food after putting it into their mouths. Otherwise, it is impolite, uneducated, and disrespectful to the host. Therefore, they usually only eat sea fish with few bones. If the fish is stuck by the thorn, then you will be in big trouble, not just losing money, closing the shop, and even being suspected of intentional injury, you will go to jail..."

Moved out the only reclining chair, a pot of tea, a pack of cigarettes, blown by the gentle breeze, Yu Sheng was too lazy to see what Shi Xinyong was busy with in the kitchen, just picked and talked and reminded what he could think of, sleepy I fell asleep unknowingly when I came up, and when I opened my eyes, the sky was full of sunset, and I was taken aback by Shi Xinyong's big face so close to me. Call the teapot!

Shi Xinyong was also taken aback, and cried out in panic. "Don't blame me! You didn't hear anything after shouting several times, and you opened your eyes just after I came over..."

"It's okay, why are you so close? Do you want to be molested? Seek to beat me!"

The more fierce Yu Sheng was, the more cowardly Shi Xinyong was.

We eat fish in sour soup for lunch and grilled fish for dinner.

There are not many side dishes, but the advantage is that it is refreshing and clean, especially kimchi. Yu Sheng highly praised it. Seeing that Shi Xinyong also prepared all kinds of white wine, and even brought over Moutai at the bottom of the box, how could he be willing to take advantage of this simple and honest People's cheap?

However, Yu Sheng's inadvertent title almost shocked Shi Xinyong to his feet!
Seeing that Shi Xinyong didn't move, Yu Sheng said strangely. "Where's the brewed rice wine? Why didn't it come out?"

Shi Xinyong was taken aback. "It's almost ready to drink, and I'm going to brew the first batch in a few days..."

Yu Sheng saw that the other party looked like he had seen a ghost, pointing to the food stacked in the corner and said. "With so much glutinous rice, you are running a sour soup fish restaurant, not a rice dumpling Yuanxiao restaurant. Glutinous rice is not used to make wine. Is it possible that you are planning to serve glutinous rice as well? Oil pepper mixed with glutinous rice for breakfast, the whole Han There is only your Shi family in Shanke, what do you mean by treating me as blind? Is this something you can't guess?"

Shi Xinyong was finally able to catch his breath, shrank his neck, hurriedly fetched some rice wine, and replaced it with a large porcelain bowl, which made Yu Sheng feel rare.

There are no foreigners and no girls, Shi Xinyong finally let go, the dried chili almost filled the plate, the snow-white fish meat is paired with fresh and tender bamboo shoots, one bite of fish, one bite of vegetables, one bite of wine, the rest of his life will be comfortable to eat and drink. Refreshing, say what comes to mind. "Get some ox horn cups from Qiannan. Since it's rice wine, it's better to drink it in ox horn cups. Also, invite some refreshing welcome guests, wear traditional Miao village costumes, and silver jewelry I don’t know if it’s a good idea, but at the very least, I’ll put together a whole set first, and the atmosphere will be up…”

Shi Xinyong hurriedly took out the pen and paper, and started listening and recording.

Yu Sheng pointed to the wine bowl and said. "Also, the procedures for welcoming guests must not be skipped! Don't worry about vulgar, troublesome things. Let me tell you, I'm afraid that people in this business will not be enthusiastic enough and meticulous enough! Haidilao's Service model, if you can learn [-]% of it, it will be no problem to open the chain to New York..."

"Haidilao's service model? What do you mean?"

"That would be complicated, let's talk about the key points first," Yu Sheng waved his hand to signal the other party not to interrupt his train of thought. "Here, you are the boss and you are in charge of cooking, but you must be careful in the back kitchen, and install the monitoring as soon as possible, so that no one can take advantage of it! The health department here is not vegetarian, toss you once , That's not a matter of skinning, maybe I can send you to jail..."

After carefully recording everything Yu Sheng said, Shi Xinyong weakly raised his hand. "Although the front door is temporarily sealed, the Chinese people in this neighborhood are quite nice..."

"It's not bad, just seal the front door. If it's broken, wouldn't it be your mouth?" Yu Sheng curled his lips. Shi Xinyong paid a lot of money to open the door for business, otherwise he wouldn't be forced to move. The idea of ​​the knife desperately, but bullying the weak and fearing the strong, in fact, is like this everywhere, so he slowed down his tone. "People's hearts are far away, but in fact, if your business here is good, the business of those shops around you can also be boosted. If the truth makes sense, you can naturally live in peace. Most of the shops here are old bananas. There is still competition between them, restaurants can make money, and they can make money very much, but if someone with pink eyes comes to make trouble for you, what are you going to do?"

"They all say to be grateful for what's been good to you, and even more so for those who've been bad to you..."

Yu Sheng slapped him away!
Shi Xinyong shrunk his neck subconsciously, and as a result, the slap landed on the top of his head. There was a slap, and the force was a bit strong!
"The old master said that he will repay his grievances directly," Yu Sheng was really angry. "It's okay if I treat you badly. Can I ask you to drink your own urine and eat your own shit? I'll kill you with one shot, and I will make you pay for bullets, labor costs, business trips, and registration fees." , can you? Do you still want to thank me? Ah?"

Shi Xinyong shook his head. "Understood, I understand..."

"You know what a fart!"

Yu Sheng angrily touched a cigarette, took a few puffs in a row, and then suppressed the surging anger.

Shi Xinyong is a good cook, but his personality is too introverted and honest. He had the opportunity to come to America to develop. Unfortunately, due to his personality, he made many detours and suffered a lot in the early days of his business. Finally, his business improved. , but because of being squeezed out and framed by colleagues, and being reported one after another, the local health department almost closed the shop...

Unable to bear it, he went back to the country in despair, and slowly built up a family business, but Shi Xinyong trembled with anger whenever he mentioned those encounters in San Francisco, and he often went to his store Yu Sheng, who was drinking in a restaurant, was also indignant at what happened to him. If it wasn't because he really liked listening to his struggle history in San Francisco, why would Yu Sheng be willing to go so far to eat sour soup fish...

"Remember, you must wake me up before eight o'clock tomorrow! If you delay things, I want you to go around without eating..."

Yu Sheng's attitude was bad, but Shi Xinyong became more and more respectful. Spoonfuls of rice wine were poured into a coarse porcelain sea bowl. Shi Xinyong, who looked like this, gradually overlapped with the middle-aged fat cook in Yu Sheng's memory, as if in a trance. Seeing that face that always appeared by his side, it was delicate yet a little bit shy, and sometimes would lightly beat Shi Xinyong's shoulder with his fist, persuade him by his ear, or hand him a hand. Passed a tissue so he could wipe away his tears...

"Little cousin, I've told you something now, you must think I'm talking nonsense, but, you really have to remember, don't be bullied, and find excuses for those who bully you Whether you are doing business or dealing with people, straighten your waist, show your fangs, and dare to bully you, little cousin, you must fight back and fight back! They all say that you will be punched. , lest you come with a hundred punches, or you will always be bullied and bullied like this, and you will not understand until you can't turn over, but it will be too late..."

Shi Xinyong's drinking capacity is very good. Seeing Yu Sheng's face getting paler and more excited as he drank, he was puzzled when he realized that the other party called him "little cousin". I can’t even remember which one it is. The Shi family has not many relatives, but there are also many. The Shi family has reached his generation, and there are really not many girls. Shouldn't there be someone who can call himself "little cousin"?

Shi Xinyong didn't dare to ask, for fear of being slapped again, seeing Yu Sheng put down the coarse porcelain bowl, he hurried to add more wine. "Yes, yes, I understand, I understand..."

"Drink more if you understand! Come! Let's go..."

gone one after another...

Shi Xinyong was not afraid, but waited for the three bowls to be drunk, and was about to reveal the bottom of the bowl, but found that there was no one on the other side. He lowered his head and found that Yu Sheng had slipped under the table...

I couldn't hold it sideways, and almost broke my waist when I carried it.

Shi Xinyong made up his mind, simply forked him and dragged him into the house. After finally throwing the rest of his life on the bed, he was so tired that he was sweating profusely.

Taking advantage of the light in the yard, Shi Xinyong leaned against the legs of the bed to rest for a while before getting up. He saw a wallet on the ground, and when he opened it, he was stunned. The cash was not too much, but there were several checks. There are also two sales notices for the city hall auction, and the combined amount is as high as 35...

I still remember that the other party said that he hadn't graduated from high school yet, but why is he so rich?

(End of this chapter)

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