I used to be called Niu Million

Chapter 32 The breakfast restaurant business is not easy to do
"That's right. I'll apply for you next month. If you perform well in October, you might be able to get promoted and raise your salary!"

Looking at Niu Wenju's expression, Qin Xiran knew that the other party was not lying.He drank the drink in his hand and got up to leave, but Niu Wenju didn't move.

"Hey, I'm going home!"

"Safe journey!"

Niu Wenju knew what the other party meant, so he drew big cakes!Create ambiguity!
Niu Wenju liked the latter when he was Niu Wanwan, and painting big cakes was also a trick Niu Wanwan used to use to his employees, and he was already tired of it.Besides, it's impossible for him to have anything to do with Qin Xiran, the little girl is too scheming.

After sending it out, there will be a follow-up routine. Wang Yan has already deducted the salary before it is paid. The whole body is no more than 200 yuan, and Niu Wenju has to save it for emergency.

"Elm head, you can't find a good match!"

After walking several steps, Niu Wenju still didn't move, Qin Xiran said angrily.

Niu Wenju did not take the next step: start a family first when you meet a lover, start a business when you meet a nobleman, stand on your own before you meet a lover, and guard yourself before you meet a nobleman.

A bankruptcy helped Niu Wenju clean up the rubbish in his mind. The flame of debt trained Niu Wenju's eyes into a pair of piercing eyes, and the romantic stories could no longer enter Niu Wenju's eyes.

"Wenju, I have your call!"

As soon as Niu Wenju finished cleaning up, the old man at the gate rushed to greet Niu Wenju. The call was from Xu Yong.

"Brother, I'm in Taikoo Street, the steamed stuffed bun shop run by Markway. If I have time, I'll come here to help my brother. Now the waiter can't be recruited. You're not busy with work..."

Xu Yong was extremely enthusiastic, and Niu Wenju wanted to refuse, but when he heard that he needed help chopping vegetables, Niu Wenju pondered for a while.

"Good brother, I will go there tomorrow morning. I have no money with me. Can I report the taxi fare?"

Xu Yong had many eyes, so Niu Wenju thought about it.

"No problem, brother can't let you work for nothing, thank you so much brother..."

Putting down the phone, Xu Yong breathed a sigh of relief.

There are a lot of migrant workers here at Markway, the recipe of Mingshanghao Laotang is still good, and the buns are selling well.

The fly in the ointment is that it is difficult to beckon small workers here, and most of them go to Markway to work as waiters after two days of arrival.The deputy brought out by Xu Yong ran away after two days, too tired!
The basic salary of working in Markway is higher than that of restaurant waiters, and the commission is more, plus the labor intensity is not so great.

In the end, Xu Yong thought of Niu Wenju, who was working in the Ming Dynasty. Although he knew it was wrong, Xu Yong still wanted to try.

Niu Wenju was trying to get in touch with the outside world and avoid becoming blind in Mingshanghao.

There is a circle of chefs here in Harbin. Niu Wenju saw it in Zhu Yong's hands. He didn't take it seriously at first, but now he wants to join but can't open his mouth. Xu Yong is the only way.

Niu Wenju took a taxi from Lili to Markway at two o'clock the next morning. I have to say that Xu Yongxuan's address is very good, not far from the Markway shopping mall.

In the morning light, the light boxes of several breakfast shops were already shining on the side of the road, and the drivers and shopkeepers who delivered goods to the mall were carrying things.

"Brother, it's great that you can come, or you are enough. Among the people I know, you are the only buddy who is not in the same place. The money is used to take a taxi..."

Holding Niu Wenju's hand, Xu Yong smiled all over his face. Niu Wenju pinched it and said that he was really good at calculating. It was the 500 yuan he gave the other party last time, which was not much.

"I didn't say that, your brother is in trouble and we have to help, right..."

After tidying up briefly, Niu Wenju began to enter the back kitchen. Xu Yong's wife just uttered a word during the whole process.

The other two were Xu Yongnian's parents who were over [-]. They were washing things, and they were very enthusiastic about Niu Wenju.

What Xu Yong prepared today were two bags of noodles, several kinds of stuffed buns, beef and shiitake mushrooms, pork and cabbage, pork sauerkraut, leeks and eggs.

These kinds of bun stuffing required Niu Wenju to make them. Originally, Niu Wenju wanted to show off his knife skills, but he didn't want Xu Yong to wave his hand.

"Brother, all this can exhaust you to death, I'll teach you..."

"Crack, bang, bang..."

A first dish was placed on the chopping board, divided into two, and the kitchen knife slapped it down, then three cuts vertically and three horizontally, and then it was thrown into the vegetable bowl and began to sprinkle salt.

"That's okay too?"

Watching Xu Yong's coquettish operation, Niu Wenju was surprised for a long time from ear to ear.

"Oh brother! You used to do big business, and the people who eat here are the kind of child waiters from the countryside, just enough to feed your hunger! The bun stuffing is cooked, and the flour doesn't stick to your teeth! This is a good job, who has time to serve meticulously Him? Besides, our steamed stuffed buns are all cheap, labor and other things add up to make money, as long as the taste is not bad, they can be sold..."

Listening to Xu Yong's narration, Niu Wenju was slightly startled, and secretly thought that he had come to the right place.

Otherwise, if you really start a restaurant again, it will be even worse. Who will give you intensive cultivation for such a small restaurant on the street?Fifty cents for a steamed stuffed bun?
Not only did Xu Yong teach Niu Wenju a lesson on the bun stuffing, but Niu Wenju's jaw dropped in shock as well.

"Is this cornmeal?"

Pointing to what Xu Yong added to the bun noodles, Niu Wenju was surprised.

"It's not just this, there are several kinds... This is yeast. As long as you add it in a moderate amount, you won't be able to taste it! You have to save money by doing it yourself! Not only we do this, but other families do it! Brothers Stop, if you are not ruthless, you will not be able to stand firm, especially if you do business by yourself, as long as you don't harm others, you can learn from my brother..."

Patting Niu Wenju on the shoulder, Xu Yong spoke earnestly for a while. Niu Wenju thought to himself that compared with Xu Yong, he really had never done business. Strictly speaking, he could be regarded as a conscientious businessman.

Already proficient with swords and horses, Niu Wenju soon finished cutting the first dish, followed by cabbage, and then shiitake mushrooms.

"This one doesn't need to be blanched, how can I have the time to serve them? Time is also money, just smash it and serve it..."

"Uh……"

Watching Niu Wenju about to blanch the shiitake mushrooms, Xu Yong waved his hand.Niu Wenju was very surprised, this thing has a smell if it is not blanched, even if it is chopped.

Under Niu Wenju's surprised gaze, Xu Yong's wife washed the shiitake mushrooms and handed them to Niu Wenju. Within minutes, the kitchen knife in Niu Wenju's hand began to fly up and down.

After four o'clock, the first steamed buns began to come out of the pot, and Niu Wenju also began to help cut side dishes.

Some of them were mustard greens pickled by Xu Yong’s family, and the southern pickles bought outside. This time Xu Yong needed to chop them finer, and Niu Wenju’s knife skills were completely released.

"Brother, your knife skills are the same as before, not bad!"

Watching Niu Wenju cut a pot of pickles, Xu Yong gave a thumbs up. Each pickle was as if cut with a caliper, a little over three millimeters wide.

(End of this chapter)