"it is true!"

In response to Luo Feng's question, Shen Na nodded and said.

Of course, Shen Na also knew that Luo Feng liked to eat yellow croaker noodles.

And Bai Ningbing likes to eat fish.

So I decided to go.

Shen Na is quite good at observing things secretly.

Bai Ningbing immediately said, "We've eaten yellow croaker noodles before, and I think they're very delicious. It's a good choice to try them again this time!"

"Since you want to eat, I'll take you to a restaurant that sells yellow croaker noodles that I ate when I was a child. I think it's very delicious!" Wang Yanran recommended.

Bai Ningbing's eyes lit up. "You ate it when you were a child. Doesn't it have a history of at least ten years?"

Wang Yanran nodded and said, "Yes, you can ask the store yourself later!"

Around twelve noon.

Three Mercedes-Benz cars arrived at an old-fashioned alley.

Luo Feng and four others got off the car.

Eight security guards from Zhongyi Hall also followed.

The three drivers began to look for parking spaces for their cars.

Wang Yanran led the way, quickly raised her hand and pointed at a wooden plaque, saying, "This is it!"

Luo Feng looked at the plaque.

It’s Chen’s yellow croaker noodles.

The wood of the plaque is ordinary, but it looks quite old.

Wang Yanran walked in front and greeted him, "Grandpa Chen, you are still in good health. I wish you a long life. Do you have any yellow croaker noodles?"

An old man with gray hair and wearing clean white chef's clothes is cooking noodles. He is the main cooking chef in this store.

Old Master Chen looked at Wang Yanran and replied, "Is it the little girl from the Wang family? You haven't come to our house to eat noodles for a long time!"

Wang Yanran replied, "Grandpa, you forgot that our family moved away several years ago. If we lived nearby, I wouldn't say we could come here every day, but we would have to come a few times a week, a month, or something like that, okay?"

"Yes, yes, I'm old now and have forgotten all about this! It's a rare occasion that you, girl, have moved and still remember to bring your friends to eat noodles at my house!" Old Master Chen said with a smile, "How many bowls of yellow croaker noodles do you want?"

Wang Yanran looked at Luo Feng.

Luo Feng said, "Hello, Grandpa. In addition to yellow croaker noodles, do you have anything else?"

Because Luo Feng didn’t see the menu.

There was no menu on the wall or on the table.

After hearing this, Mr. Chen replied in Mandarin, "There is only yellow croaker noodles, one portion is 58 yuan, and adding a portion of yellow croaker is 10 yuan, and adding a portion of noodles is free!"

Luo Feng said, "Let's have twelve bowls first, and add a portion of yellow croaker noodles to all of them!"

"Okay, please take a seat first!" The old man nodded with a smile.

In the store, I heard Luo Feng order twelve bowls.

A middle-aged man and a young man started to get busy.

Wang Yanran introduced, "Those are the old man's son and grandson. The son has already reached 90% of the old man's level. If the old man really has an accident in the future, then this skill can be regarded as a legacy!"

Don't underestimate this ancestral shop.

It is possible to open a business in such a place for more than ten, twenty, or even decades and still stand firm.

In fact, the money he earns is almost tens of millions.

In addition, since he is a local, his house and other things can appreciate in value, and he also bought real estate in his early years. These things alone are worth millions.

If you have your own foundation, you can build a house yourself.

For those houses that have not been demolished, rent can be collected, and for those that have been demolished, there will be demolition compensation.

It’s definitely 2000 million or more.

Do you think these local people who have been doing business for decades can be just small-time players?
Of course, this net worth is nothing compared to the real rich people, but don’t think that he is just a lousy street vendor or a poor person? That means there is something wrong with your vision and cognition.

I don’t know how much more money I have saved than those ordinary office workers.

"Old man, how many years has your noodle shop been open?" Luo Feng asked curiously.

As the old man prepared the seasoning, he said, "It has been around since 1903, so how many years has it been?"

Damn it.

Luo Feng was a little stunned.

Is this a noodle shop with a century-old history?

Could it be the million-dollar Mercedes that I saw outside the alley just now?
Maybe it's this one?

Luo Feng still underestimated the other person's strength.

It’s possible that this family already has assets worth hundreds of millions.

After all, the wealth passed down from generation to generation cannot be underestimated today.

But they are still doing business, which means they are not incredibly rich.

Although older people may still be busy even if they have money, this is not the case for young people.

This noodle shop is doing pretty good business, and should be able to make at least 700,000 or 800,000 yuan or even a million yuan every year.

So, as the family income, plus the rent, income from the purchase of the shop, etc.

About 200 million a year.

And bank interest.

Life is pretty good indeed.

Wang Yanran saw Luo Feng's surprise and said with a smile, "I was also very surprised when I first knew about it!"

Bai Ningbing sighed and said, "It's actually a century-old shop? I wonder if the food is good or not. If it's not, it would be a waste of its century-old history!"

Forehead!
Forehead!
Be it Luo Feng, Shen Na, or anyone else, they all looked at Bai Ningbing helplessly.

Wang Yanran was also helpless.

Mr. Chen, who was preparing the seasoning, also paused. He did not intend to refute. It seemed that he was ready to use the taste of his own home to prove the reputation of the century-old store?

Bai Ningbing seemed to be fine. She looked at the old man who was preparing the seasonings and asked casually, "Why didn't you prepare these seasonings in advance?"

Most noodle shops or other fast food restaurants.

In fact, these condiments are prepared in advance so that the food can be served faster.

The old man smiled and said, "If you prepare it in advance, the taste will be different!"

Mr. Chen continued, "We only cook three bowls of noodles at a time. If we cook too much at once, the water temperature will be affected and the cooking time will be longer, which will affect the taste of the noodles!"

Luo Feng was surprised that there were such details.

Judging from these details, this restaurant's yellow croaker noodles shouldn't be too bad.

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