After traveling through time, the restaurant I opened became a big hit

Chapter 72 Taste

In an old residential building behind A University, Xiao Yan sat on the bed happily counting money.

"One hundred, two hundred, three hundred... one thousand three hundred and twenty-one yuan!"

Xiao Yan turned to the man next to her and said, "Old Han, I sold more than a hundred lunch boxes today."

Han Feng, the man who was soaking his feet in hot water nearby, smiled when he heard this, with a look of satisfaction and complacency on his face.

"We have been selling more than a hundred copies every day recently. It won't be a problem for us to make a steady profit of 30,000 a month!"

After saying that, he took a sip of wine comfortably.

With money and wine, life is as happy as a god.

Xiao Yan curled her lips, a little unhappy.

"If you hadn't let me sell lunch boxes at night, we could have made more money."

Xiao Yan had long been very dissatisfied with Han Feng's request and didn't quite understand it, so the two of them had argued several times about it.

But Han Feng still refused to give in and shook his head.

"It's not the right time yet. What do you know as a woman? Just do what I say."

This is always the excuse he gives. Xiao Yan is not a good-tempered person. Upon hearing this, she would throw the towel in her hand fiercely at the man.

"When is it not the right time? You even bring men and women into this. How can I be any worse than you? I think you are just lazy!"

How could she not know what kind of person Han Feng was? He was satisfied with making a little money, and asking him to work more was like asking him to die.

He just finds time to slack off every day. If she hadn't been watching him closely from behind, who knows what would have happened to him.

"If I knew how to cook, I would do it myself! There would be no need for you to act so arrogantly here!"

Han Feng had long been accustomed to Xiao Yan's personality and ignored her.

I grabbed the towel she threw at me, wiped my feet, then lay on the bed and continued playing with my phone.

Xiao Yan was also very angry seeing him like this, but there was nothing she could do.

It's her fault that she doesn't have the cooking skills, so the food she cooks is barely edible and not delicious at all.

Now, after Han Feng finishes cooking at home every afternoon, she goes out to sell the food.

"But our business is no worse than hers now, and many people can't tell the difference between our two businesses. If only we could replace them."

Han Feng waved his hands impatiently, "Alright, alright, you are so shallow, you won't understand even if I tell you."

Xiao Yan really didn't understand, but she listened to men most of the time. She didn't say much when she heard this. She went to bed, turned on the light, and lay down. Soon she was snoring loudly.

In the darkness, Han Feng's eyes were bright, with a cunning light flashing in the middle.

When he was young, he was a gangster in City A. Later, when he went to work in another place, he secretly learned some skills by working as a kitchen helper.

At that time, the owner of the restaurant saw that he was smart and capable and made him a cook.

At first, Han Feng worked quite seriously, but as time went on, his true nature showed.

Not only did he become more lazy and perfunctory, but he also colluded with the purchasing staff to pass off inferior products as good ones.

The most serious incident was when he caused all the customers in the store to suffer from diarrhea. After the incident became serious, he left the store owner and ran away.

Later, he moved to many small restaurants, and each time he got into some big or small trouble.

Finally, after owing a lot of debts, he and his wife fled back to City A.

Now he has his eyes on Jiang Li's Yuelai Restaurant, and he has also inquired about it privately.

I know that Jiang Li has only a younger brother at home, and he is a young girl in her twenties.

This kind of little girl is the easiest to deal with. You can get rid of her with a little trickery.

Then I can take over her shop, maybe the business can be even bigger.

Han Feng couldn't suppress his inner joy when he thought of this. He seemed to have foreseen the scene of kicking Jiang Li out. He never expected that Jiang Li had already prepared a way to deal with him.

The next day, Xiao Yan went to Yuelai Restaurant at noon, wearing a hat and a mask, wrapped up tightly.

At Zhuo Zhiming's reminder, Jiang Li looked at Xiao Yan, an ordinary middle-aged woman who was quite courageous.

She bought one dish as usual, and Jiang Li gave her a bowl of ice jelly at the end.

This ice jelly is not just for Xiao Yan, but prepared by Jiang Li for all the guests.

In order to make more authentic Sichuan cuisine, she uses the best peppers, so the taste is naturally very pure.

Worried that some customers might not be able to handle the spiciness, Jiang Li offered a bowl of ice jelly for free.

As soon as Xiao Yan entered the room, she smelled the spicy and delicious aroma. She resisted the urge to sneeze, but her heart was pounding.

She knows Han Feng's level very well. Can he really make this Sichuan dish?

Xiao Yan didn't dare to guarantee it, so she felt worried and scared now.

After returning home with the prepared dishes, Xiao Yan poured them into a basin and began to flip through the side dishes one by one.

Maoxuewang contains bean sprouts, duck blood, tripe, etc., and the boiled pork slices also have a rich variety of side dishes.

She took a photo of each dish, and Han Feng slowly walked out of the room after smelling the food.

As soon as he came out, he smelled a unique spicy aroma. Although it was spicy, it had a rich and fragrant flavor.

The taste was so delicious that one couldn't help but want to try it. Han Feng picked up the chopsticks and picked up a piece of meat.

The meat slices are tender and juicy. When you take a bite, the soup and seasonings perfectly wrap the meat slices.

The spicy and fragrant taste bursts out in your mouth.

After swallowing it, only the spicy taste of Han Feng remained in the mouth, which made saliva flow out, and the hot Maoxuewang made the spiciness even worse.

Han Feng couldn't help but moan and stick out his tongue to relieve the irritating taste in his mouth.

Looking at Xiao Yan who was standing there, Han Feng said unhappily.

"Go get me some milk, do you have to kill me with the spiciness before you move?"

Xiao Yan was also cursing, but still went to get a bottle of milk for Han Feng.

Han Feng drank the milk in one gulp and sighed.

"Ha! So cool! So delicious!"

The first bite felt like the spiciness was just mild, but as you ate more, the spiciness doubled.

The bean sprouts in this Maoxuewang are covered with red and oily soup.

Not only on the surface, but every part has been soaked with the soup, making it look very tasty.

But its taste is not as simple as it appears. One bite will make you drool with its spiciness.

Amid the spiciness, the freshness and crispness of bean sprouts are particularly rare, making people want to eat more after just one bite.

And the duck blood is as smooth and tender as tofu, and cannot be picked up with chopsticks.

Han Feng praised the food again and again, and kept lowering his head to put rice into his mouth to relieve the spiciness.

Han Feng took small sips to relieve the spiciness in his mouth. After he finished eating, he noticed there was still a piece of ice jelly in the bag.

"Where did this come from?"

"The store gave it to me. They said it's for relieving the spiciness."

Xiao Yan couldn't eat spicy food. Just the smell made her feel uncomfortable. At this time, she could only eat some noodles to fill her stomach.

(End of this chapter)