After rebirth, she just wants to farm
Chapter 62 Hot Pot Restaurant Opens
Grandma Xing ate Sanxian. After one bite, she was greeted with a fresh aroma that she had never experienced before, which made people salivate. Every bite was the ultimate taste enjoyment.
"Girl, this hot pot is really good."
Mr. Duan can eat spicy food, and what he ate was spicy. He couldn't help but admire it, "I am not the kind of person who is greedy for food. This is the first time that I feel that food can make people linger so much."
The novel feeling of being fragrant and spicy is something I have never experienced before.
"When you open a hot pot restaurant, we must be your first customers."
Lu Qiyu's mouth was full, "This sesame sauce and hot pot are really a match made in heaven."
Everyone was amused by his description and laughed, but they all agreed that this adjective was used very well. The hot pot and sesame sauce taste even more wonderful when paired together.
The opening day of the hot pot restaurant was chosen two days later. On the remaining days, everyone helped in the hot pot restaurant, just like factory workers. Meng Qingning also ordered uniform clothes for the waiters hired by the hot pot restaurant.
As for training, Yang Erhu was already familiar with it. Following Meng Qingning's instructions, he started training workers a few days in advance.
Meng Qingning's requirements for the store clerks are that they must be enthusiastic and polite.
The day before the opening, Song Zhao posted a notice on the door, "Fengmanlou Hotpot Restaurant is offering a big discount for the opening of the restaurant. All dishes are on sale. Welcome to come and taste it."
It attracted a large number of people to stop.
Fengmanlou's sign is now well-known in the county. Even if they don't know what hot pot is, they are still full of expectations.
Not to mention there are discounts.
On the opening day, everyone stood neatly at the door. Meng Qingning lifted the red cloth covering the signboard and announced the official opening of Fengmanlou Hot Pot Restaurant.
There were congratulatory sounds all around.
Meng Qingning sealed the red envelope as usual and scattered it.
The so-called red envelope is a red paper containing several copper coins, including two, six, and eight.
Just for good luck.
A new shopkeeper has been hired in the restaurant, and Song Zhao's apprentice is slowly starting to take charge. Today, the couple brought their three children over.
Several children quickly became involved with Lu Qiyu and helped in the lobby.
Master Duan and Grandma Xing came to congratulate him, and Song Zhao greeted him solemnly. Everyone doing business in the county knew about the Duan family.
He had heard that Meng Qingning was acquainted with the Duan family before, but he did not expect that they valued Meng Qingning so much. The old man and the old lady were both here.
"Old man, please come in quickly, madam."
The old man looked at the hot pot restaurant and swallowed his saliva, "Hurry up and give me the whole mandarin duck pot. I've been craving this taste for two days."
"I'll make arrangements right away!" Song Zhao hurriedly invited people inside.
The old man's voice was very loud, and the people around him were full of curiosity about the hot pot.
Is this thing really so delicious?
People were taking their seats one after another, and the delicious aroma of hot pot slowly spread, and some of the people around who were still watching the show couldn't sit still.
"What does this smell like?"
"Of course it's hot pot!" someone replied.
They were sure that the smell came from the hot pot restaurant in front of them. The aroma was so alluring.
No wonder even Mr. Duan likes this.
"Let's try it too!"
They haven't even promoted it much, but the tables inside are almost full, all because the smell of hot pot is everywhere around here now.
The weather outside is getting colder, but the people inside are eating heartily.
Not long after, Wu Yuanwai also came. This time he brought his whole family. Since the Sun family collapsed, he no longer had any worries and seemed much more energetic.Mrs. Wu said kindly, "I can smell the fragrance of your restaurant from afar. It seems that I am in luck today."
Meng Qingning quickly invited people inside.
Their son and daughter are about the same age as Meng Qingning.
She seemed to be getting along well with her, especially her daughter Wu Xinyue who took Meng Qingning's arm as soon as she arrived and said happily, "You must be Sister Meng. I often heard my father praise you before, but I didn't expect you to be so young." .”
The world always thinks that women should stay at home, take care of their husbands and raise children, but there are very few women like Meng Qingning who do business on their own and make the business big regardless of worldly opinions.
Her eyes were full of adoration.
"Can I play with you more often in the future?"
Meng Qingning also felt that this little girl was lovable and readily agreed, "Of course, you can come at any time."
Wu Yuanwai said, "My girl is spoiled by my family, don't mind Shopkeeper Meng." He seemed to be blaming her, but his face was full of doting.
It seems that he really dotes on this daughter.
"Your love has a straightforward personality. It's not too late for me to like her."
After entering, she specially arranged a quiet box for the family.
Wu Xinyue felt curious everywhere she looked, "Why have I never seen your pot before?"
"This pot was designed by our boss himself." The waiter rushed to say.
"What about this bowl? And why do you have such long chopsticks?"
"These chopsticks are called public chopsticks, and they can be used by everyone to serve food." Meng Qingning explained.
"Oh." Wu Xinyue nodded as if she understood, "Your menu is very interesting, but there are many things on it that I don't recognize. For example, what is the bottom of this pot?"
"Sister Meng, can you introduce us to her?"
She looks sweet and cute, and speaks with a touch of intimacy, making it difficult for people to refuse.
"The bottom of this pot is the soup for shabu-shabu. The mushroom soup is made from fungi and is characterized by freshness. The three-fresh pot is made from large bone soup and has a rich and fragrant taste. The tomato pot is made from tomatoes. , you can also try it.”
"Of course, our specialty here is the spicy hot pot. If you like my aunt, you can't eat spicy food, you can order the mandarin duck hot pot, with the three delicacies or tomatoes mixed with the spicy hot pot."
Wu Xinyue listened carefully. It was the first time she heard about the Yuanyang Hotpot and she was very curious. She made a decision immediately, "Then I will order the Yuanyang Hotpot. I want spicy food." After saying that, she turned around and asked her parents, "What do you eat? ?”
Mrs. Wu smelled the aroma from afar and was eager to try it. "Then I'll order it spicy and delicious according to Miss Meng's wishes."
"Okay." Meng Qingning responded. At this time, the waiter brought the condiment table and she introduced to everyone, "This is our store's special dipping sauce. You can make it according to your own preferences. If you need anything, just ask ."
Wu Yuanwai knew that the opening was busy today, so he asked Meng Qingning to stop greeting them and go get busy.
Meng Qingning asked the waiter to greet her well and came to the hall to help. At this time, the hall was already full of guests, and there were people queuing outside.
She had anticipated this situation and specially set aside a place to set up a waiting area, which was equipped with tea and special snacks.
Everyone takes a number and waits.
When the number arrives, a dedicated waiter will come and take the guests to their seats.
It was the first time for people here to experience such attentive service, and the unhappiness caused by queuing was relieved.
"Is customer NO.12 here?" the clerk shouted at the door.
At this time, a family of three walked in, holding their own sign and saying, "Here."
The waiter enthusiastically brought people in, and before they even ordered, he thoughtfully brought them fruit plates and snacks, "Our shopkeeper said that we have made you wait for so long, so these fruits and pastries will be used as apology."
When they looked at the fresh fruits and put them in cute shapes, they couldn't help but admire Feng Manlou's hard work.
"Girl, this hot pot is really good."
Mr. Duan can eat spicy food, and what he ate was spicy. He couldn't help but admire it, "I am not the kind of person who is greedy for food. This is the first time that I feel that food can make people linger so much."
The novel feeling of being fragrant and spicy is something I have never experienced before.
"When you open a hot pot restaurant, we must be your first customers."
Lu Qiyu's mouth was full, "This sesame sauce and hot pot are really a match made in heaven."
Everyone was amused by his description and laughed, but they all agreed that this adjective was used very well. The hot pot and sesame sauce taste even more wonderful when paired together.
The opening day of the hot pot restaurant was chosen two days later. On the remaining days, everyone helped in the hot pot restaurant, just like factory workers. Meng Qingning also ordered uniform clothes for the waiters hired by the hot pot restaurant.
As for training, Yang Erhu was already familiar with it. Following Meng Qingning's instructions, he started training workers a few days in advance.
Meng Qingning's requirements for the store clerks are that they must be enthusiastic and polite.
The day before the opening, Song Zhao posted a notice on the door, "Fengmanlou Hotpot Restaurant is offering a big discount for the opening of the restaurant. All dishes are on sale. Welcome to come and taste it."
It attracted a large number of people to stop.
Fengmanlou's sign is now well-known in the county. Even if they don't know what hot pot is, they are still full of expectations.
Not to mention there are discounts.
On the opening day, everyone stood neatly at the door. Meng Qingning lifted the red cloth covering the signboard and announced the official opening of Fengmanlou Hot Pot Restaurant.
There were congratulatory sounds all around.
Meng Qingning sealed the red envelope as usual and scattered it.
The so-called red envelope is a red paper containing several copper coins, including two, six, and eight.
Just for good luck.
A new shopkeeper has been hired in the restaurant, and Song Zhao's apprentice is slowly starting to take charge. Today, the couple brought their three children over.
Several children quickly became involved with Lu Qiyu and helped in the lobby.
Master Duan and Grandma Xing came to congratulate him, and Song Zhao greeted him solemnly. Everyone doing business in the county knew about the Duan family.
He had heard that Meng Qingning was acquainted with the Duan family before, but he did not expect that they valued Meng Qingning so much. The old man and the old lady were both here.
"Old man, please come in quickly, madam."
The old man looked at the hot pot restaurant and swallowed his saliva, "Hurry up and give me the whole mandarin duck pot. I've been craving this taste for two days."
"I'll make arrangements right away!" Song Zhao hurriedly invited people inside.
The old man's voice was very loud, and the people around him were full of curiosity about the hot pot.
Is this thing really so delicious?
People were taking their seats one after another, and the delicious aroma of hot pot slowly spread, and some of the people around who were still watching the show couldn't sit still.
"What does this smell like?"
"Of course it's hot pot!" someone replied.
They were sure that the smell came from the hot pot restaurant in front of them. The aroma was so alluring.
No wonder even Mr. Duan likes this.
"Let's try it too!"
They haven't even promoted it much, but the tables inside are almost full, all because the smell of hot pot is everywhere around here now.
The weather outside is getting colder, but the people inside are eating heartily.
Not long after, Wu Yuanwai also came. This time he brought his whole family. Since the Sun family collapsed, he no longer had any worries and seemed much more energetic.Mrs. Wu said kindly, "I can smell the fragrance of your restaurant from afar. It seems that I am in luck today."
Meng Qingning quickly invited people inside.
Their son and daughter are about the same age as Meng Qingning.
She seemed to be getting along well with her, especially her daughter Wu Xinyue who took Meng Qingning's arm as soon as she arrived and said happily, "You must be Sister Meng. I often heard my father praise you before, but I didn't expect you to be so young." .”
The world always thinks that women should stay at home, take care of their husbands and raise children, but there are very few women like Meng Qingning who do business on their own and make the business big regardless of worldly opinions.
Her eyes were full of adoration.
"Can I play with you more often in the future?"
Meng Qingning also felt that this little girl was lovable and readily agreed, "Of course, you can come at any time."
Wu Yuanwai said, "My girl is spoiled by my family, don't mind Shopkeeper Meng." He seemed to be blaming her, but his face was full of doting.
It seems that he really dotes on this daughter.
"Your love has a straightforward personality. It's not too late for me to like her."
After entering, she specially arranged a quiet box for the family.
Wu Xinyue felt curious everywhere she looked, "Why have I never seen your pot before?"
"This pot was designed by our boss himself." The waiter rushed to say.
"What about this bowl? And why do you have such long chopsticks?"
"These chopsticks are called public chopsticks, and they can be used by everyone to serve food." Meng Qingning explained.
"Oh." Wu Xinyue nodded as if she understood, "Your menu is very interesting, but there are many things on it that I don't recognize. For example, what is the bottom of this pot?"
"Sister Meng, can you introduce us to her?"
She looks sweet and cute, and speaks with a touch of intimacy, making it difficult for people to refuse.
"The bottom of this pot is the soup for shabu-shabu. The mushroom soup is made from fungi and is characterized by freshness. The three-fresh pot is made from large bone soup and has a rich and fragrant taste. The tomato pot is made from tomatoes. , you can also try it.”
"Of course, our specialty here is the spicy hot pot. If you like my aunt, you can't eat spicy food, you can order the mandarin duck hot pot, with the three delicacies or tomatoes mixed with the spicy hot pot."
Wu Xinyue listened carefully. It was the first time she heard about the Yuanyang Hotpot and she was very curious. She made a decision immediately, "Then I will order the Yuanyang Hotpot. I want spicy food." After saying that, she turned around and asked her parents, "What do you eat? ?”
Mrs. Wu smelled the aroma from afar and was eager to try it. "Then I'll order it spicy and delicious according to Miss Meng's wishes."
"Okay." Meng Qingning responded. At this time, the waiter brought the condiment table and she introduced to everyone, "This is our store's special dipping sauce. You can make it according to your own preferences. If you need anything, just ask ."
Wu Yuanwai knew that the opening was busy today, so he asked Meng Qingning to stop greeting them and go get busy.
Meng Qingning asked the waiter to greet her well and came to the hall to help. At this time, the hall was already full of guests, and there were people queuing outside.
She had anticipated this situation and specially set aside a place to set up a waiting area, which was equipped with tea and special snacks.
Everyone takes a number and waits.
When the number arrives, a dedicated waiter will come and take the guests to their seats.
It was the first time for people here to experience such attentive service, and the unhappiness caused by queuing was relieved.
"Is customer NO.12 here?" the clerk shouted at the door.
At this time, a family of three walked in, holding their own sign and saying, "Here."
The waiter enthusiastically brought people in, and before they even ordered, he thoughtfully brought them fruit plates and snacks, "Our shopkeeper said that we have made you wait for so long, so these fruits and pastries will be used as apology."
When they looked at the fresh fruits and put them in cute shapes, they couldn't help but admire Feng Manlou's hard work.
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