Chapter 120 Huge Money (3)
"Qingyun is here!" Seeing him, Junyi put the last string of sausages in the bamboo basket, "The sausages here have just been dried today, so you can take them back and tell them to fry them after you take them back. , or sliced ​​and steamed to eat, if you want to steam the whole root, prick a few more holes on it with a needle to prevent the outer skin from bursting."

"Hey, okay, I will definitely tell them." Qingyun nodded happily, looking at the sausage in the bamboo basket, it was all pork, Mrs. Jun is really generous.

"Also, don't share all of them. Each person has ten sticks. Try selling the rest in restaurants. If word of mouth is good, tell shopkeeper Cao that next year I will open a workshop at home, and then go to all restaurants in the country. This is another income." This is what she wants to talk about today.

When Qingyun heard this, he was immediately happy again. Last night, the shopkeeper paid them wages. This year, the chef paid 50 taels, and the waiters below them paid 3 taels. But this year, the shopkeeper gave each waiter extra They said that the net profit of their restaurant this year was nearly 20 taels higher than last year, which is a lot of income. You must know that their branch in Qingshan Town used to have a net profit of [-] taels at most. This is more than [-]% higher, and it is just the income of the last month or so.

Everyone is very happy. Those who go home have the New Year’s goods distributed by the shopkeeper. Those who don’t go home don’t want the New Year’s goods. All of them are very happy.

Taking the bamboo basket of sausages with him, Qingyun drove the carriage to town.

All the way back to the restaurant cheerfully, Qingyun took the sausage in the bamboo basket into the kitchen, saw the shopkeeper sitting there talking to the shop assistants, saw him coming back, and was carrying a big bamboo basket, and went to the restaurant. Know that things are brought back.

"The shopkeeper, I brought them all. They are sausages made by Mrs. Jun. I saw that they are all pork." He said and put the bamboo basket on the table.

Everyone went up to have a look, isn't it? Each one is nearly half a foot long, as thick as two thumbs of a man, and through the thin casing, the inside is all pork, nothing else is mixed.

Cao Ruxing was also very curious, he had never seen this kind of food before, so he asked Qingyun how to do it, so Qingyun repeated Junyi's words, and then the shopkeeper took out three sticks, and asked Sun Cook to fry them.

As the flames jumped, the tempting smell of meat in the iron pot kept rushing into the noses of the people present. The smell was like pork, but it was very different.

When the sausage mixed with green onions came out of the pot and brought to the table, Cao Ruxing picked up one with chopsticks. As he chewed slowly, his eyes became brighter and brighter, and then he picked up another Put it in your mouth.

The two chefs and waiters next to him were all staring at Cao Ruxing closely, and several of them couldn't help but swallow their saliva.

"Okay!" The next moment, I heard Cao Ruxing's applause, and then said to the two chefs, "Old Sun, Old Chen, you should try it too."

The two chefs picked up the chopsticks and put a piece into their mouths, their expressions were exactly the same as those of Cao Ruxing.

"Shopkeeper, this taste is really unique, enough to serve as one of the signature dishes in the store." It's a little sweet, a little salty, a little spicy, a little mellow, and there's another unexplainable taste. How many years have I made the dish? The two chefs looked at each other and felt that the sausage was so delicious, it must have a decisive relationship with the last seasoning.

Hearing that even the two chefs said it was delicious, everyone was even more salivating. After Cao Ruxing told everyone to taste it, everyone picked up their chopsticks and started eating one after another. There were only three chopsticks in total. It will be gone by three or four yuan, but looking at the empty plates, everyone is still unsatisfied.

As if he understood what they meant, Cao Ruxing said: "A group of greedy monkeys, didn't the boss say that I will give you some to cook when you go back? You saw it just now. It is very simple to make. Go home and talk to your mother-in-law and daughter-in-law. can do it."

"The owner is really kind. He gave us red envelopes and gave us such good New Year's goods. Just these sausages and so much meat cost a lot of money."

"Yes, yes, our fortune is the highest paid in many restaurants."

"That's right!"

"Okay, don't flatter me. It's true that you are a group of monkeys." Cao Ruxing laughed, then asked Qingyun to bring oiled paper, and wrapped ten sticks for each of the guys. In the end, there were forty or fifty sticks left for the last These days sell and see.

Afterwards, the guys who had brought a lot of New Year’s goods all went back to the backyard to pack their things. After all, the carriage rented by the shopkeeper for them was coming soon, and those who were close could get home on the same day, while those who were far away would take two or three days. Thirty can be home.

Although I am not at home all the year round, I can take back ten taels of silver every year, which is enough for the family to spend. Those who have sons can still go to school, and the people who come to Fuyun are hardly stingy, and sometimes they will have a few coins. Rewarding money, such a good job, many people have stayed here since the opening of Fuyun, and they have long regarded Fuyun as their second home.

When it was approaching noon, there were more than 20 employees in the store, but now there are only seven left, plus Chef Chen.

Because Chef Chen’s family has only one mother and one son, so almost every year, his son will bring his 60-year-old mother to rent a car to come here to celebrate the New Year. The cook will stay every year, and now it is good. During the half month of the Chinese New Year, he will get an extra ten taels of silver, which is another big income for him, and his only son, this year At the age of 20, I still haven't found a daughter-in-law. It's not that no one said to marry, but because the old lady has no daughter-in-law, she is afraid that the newly married granddaughter-in-law will bully her grandson, so she picks and chooses. Now, Chef Chen I was anxious, but there was nothing I could do.

Lao Jun's house is also very busy at this time.

Although it was busy near the Chinese New Year and there was a missing capable Yang family, Lao Jun's house was very peaceful, just because the old man's private school was on holiday, and now he was at home all day, the descendants were afraid that one of them would make a noise and anger the old man.

In the kitchen, Qian Shi, Lin Shi and Yao Shi are chopping vegetables, kneading noodles, and croquettes.

"Ah, brothers and sisters, please be gentle, the oil spots are splashed on the back of my hand." Qian Shi was kneading the dough when she felt a tingling pain on the back of her hand and screamed.

"Oh, I see." Lin replied lightly.

Seeing Lin's indifferent expression, Qian murmured and didn't continue to argue, just because she knew that Lin was not easy to mess with, she was not like Yang, she let you scold her bloody, She will also keep silent, but Lin is very difficult to provoke. She usually doesn't talk much, but if she really angers her, she can fight you desperately.

(End of this chapter)

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