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Chapter 543: Does it count as my shareholding?

Chapter 543: Does it count as my shareholding?

He took the pot on the side, put it on the stove, and put a spoonful of soybean oil in it. The shopkeeper couldn't help but frowned: "It's too much!"

"Don't worry, I will give you money." After Tianbao finished speaking, he couldn't help but say: "You really don't cook? Don't you know that eggs need oil? There are so many eggs, and if you don't put more oil, they won't be fragrant. "

"I..." He really doesn't cook. He has a wife who cooks at home. He always follows the idea of ​​a gentleman staying away from the kitchen and doesn't care how much oil is used for eggs!
He felt distressed because he noticed that the price of soybean oil had increased a few days ago. It was nothing at first. The restaurant business was not doing well during this period, so he noticed it.

The oil temperature was already good, and the pot was slowly starting to smoke. Mrs. Gao beat the egg liquid with salt and pepper powder twice more, and poured half of it in. It was too much. If it were all poured down, , the taste will be bad.

Half of the egg liquid went into the pot, and it suddenly swelled. Mrs. Gao didn't rush to turn it over and break it. She smelled a slight fragrance, so she turned it over. The cooked egg side was dotted with stars again. The chopped green onion looks a little burnt, but it smells very fragrant.

"Tianbao, want some tender food?" Mrs. Gao looked back at Tianbao.

"Just a little tender is enough." Tianbao nodded. Mrs. Gao turned around and picked up the water ladle on the side. She poured a little water into the remaining egg liquid, then stirred it again and put the original eggs in the pot. came out, and then poured oil into it.

Looking at the plate of eggs put aside, the shopkeeper moved his fingers and couldn't help but pick up the chopsticks and take a bite. Tianbao didn't stop him. Who knows that this shopkeeper has never seen the world!

"This tastes... so delicious." The shopkeeper's eyes lit up. He had never thought that a few mediocre eggs could be so delicious.

Mrs. Gao was a little disgusted and looked back at the shopkeeper. Is this guy really from the shopkeeper?Why haven't you seen the world?
The smoke coming from the pot reminded Old Mrs. Gao that this was not the time to think about that. It was still the same as before. The egg liquid was poured in. Old Mrs. Gao turned down the fire slightly. The eggs also expanded inside, and then cooked one side and waited for the other side. When it was cooked, she broke the eggs into large pieces in the pot so that everyone could eat them.

"Try it!"

The shopkeeper didn't care about Mrs. Gao's bad tone. She picked up her chopsticks and took a bite. She frowned a little and looked at the eggs she just ate.

"It doesn't taste good?" Old Mrs. Gao didn't believe it. If she couldn't even fry an egg well, all her years in the restaurant would have been in vain.

"No, it's just weird. The two plates of eggs taste the same, but the texture..."

"This one is normal, and that one has water added, so it tastes a little tender. Is that what you mean?" Old Mrs. Gao felt that the shopkeeper was really struggling to speak.

The shopkeeper nodded, that was what he meant. He had never thought that a little water would make such a big difference in the taste of cooking. No wonder, after the chef left, he couldn't find anyone to cook the food himself.

"Master, why aren't you in front?" A woman came over and saw Tianbao and Mrs. Gao were confused, and asked warily, "Who are you?"

"We are the ones who want to redeem the store."

The woman was stunned for a moment: "The person from the store? Aren't you applying for the position of chef?"

Mrs. Gao smiled helplessly: "So, is it a woman like me who works in your store?"

"Yes!" The woman was a little confused and looked at her husband: "What's going on?" "Hey, it's time to change the owner..." The shopkeeper was convinced now, and he talked to his wife about the matter. , the woman tasted two plates of eggs and gave a thumbs up: "This tastes really good."

"You don't know how to cook?" Mrs. Gao looked at the woman's dress. Although she was dressed better, it looked like she could.

The woman smiled awkwardly: "My cooking skills are no better than yours. I can only cook some simple and more complicated ones. I will go to the restaurant to buy them."

"Then why don't you learn?" Old Mrs. Gao didn't understand. She owns a restaurant, so it's ironic to go to someone else's house to buy it!
The woman didn't think it was anything. She smiled and said, "I have studied poetry and calligraphy since I was a child. Cooking is just a passion in life."

"Okay! Let's talk about the price of the restaurant!" Mrs. Gao felt that these two couples were a perfect match.

The shopkeeper thought for a moment: "I won't sell this restaurant anymore."

Just as Mrs. Gao was about to get angry, the shopkeeper said, "Does it count as my shareholding?"

"Buy shares?" Mrs. Gao looked at Tianbao, why didn't she understand?

Tianbao looked at the shopkeeper: "What are you going to do?"

"I won't take any money from you, and you'll be a helper. I'll take care of this restaurant. How about the money you earn is six to four?" The shopkeeper thought this was a solution. At his age, it would be better to kill him instead of asking him to take the imperial examination. I almost gave back all the things I learned to my husband.

Tianbao looked at the shopkeeper: "Are there any other conditions?" It sounded like it would be very beneficial to them, but there is no free lunch in the world!
Sure enough, the shopkeeper thought for a while and said, "Can we not change the name of the restaurant? This is the hard work of my grandfather and my parents."

Old Mrs. Gao was a little unhappy: "I told you, I want to open a branch. What's a branch if it doesn't have a name? If you don't want to sell it, forget it."

"I want to sell it. You can bring my restaurant back to life, but... I don't want to change the name..." The shopkeeper was suffering in his heart. If the restaurant continued to operate like this, he would go bankrupt. But if he really sold it, he was afraid that Grandpa came up and took himself down.

Old Mrs. Gao doesn't think that June [-]th is very attractive to her now. If it can't be called Gao's Restaurant, then what's the point of opening a shop here?
"Milk, I have a way."

Mrs. Gao and the shopkeeper looked at Tianbao at the same time, and Tianbao looked at the shopkeeper: "If we change the name of Gaojia Restaurant, and then write the original Qingyuan Building below, is that okay?"

The shopkeeper was still hesitating, but his wife hurriedly pulled him: "Isn't this good? Everyone knows it's Qingyuan Building, so that's enough. The grandfather and grandson are easy to talk to, but others won't agree."

"Then I didn't ask for a penny!"

"Then you want to sell it for 500 taels? Anyone who comes here either lowers the price or lowers the price. The longer it is kept, the more money it will lose, won't it?"

The shopkeeper was a little angry: "You bitch, whose family do you belong to?"

"I am also thinking about my children! You have lived to this age and you are worthy enough. My children have not yet enjoyed the glory and wealth! Now that they are willing to help, why are you hesitating? This may be your grandfather appearing in the sky. Help them get interested in our restaurant!"

(End of this chapter)