President, madam rebelled

Chapter 124 Your Wonton Is Delicious

Chapter 124 Your Wonton Is Delicious

"What are you dragging? It's not hygienic to put it here, and customers are not allowed to comment. Believe it or not, I will call the urban management?" Tong Yan shouted.

Hearing that he was going to call the city management, panic flashed across the girl's face.

"Haha, are you scared? I know you are operating without a license, hum!" Tong Yan said arrogantly, "Apologize to me quickly!"

"What are you apologizing for?" The girl looked at him fiercely.

"Apologize for what happened last time. If my mother hadn't stopped me last time, I wouldn't have let you go! Now that we've met, you have to apologize to me." Tong Yan said with his arms crossed.

"Okay." The short-haired girl said straightforwardly, "I apologize, I'm sorry, okay?"

"Not sincere." She apologized, and Tong Yan was too embarrassed to make things difficult for him.

"Since it's all right, let me go, I still have to do business!" the girl said.

"Business is business, what's so fierce?" Tong Yan had no choice but to step aside and stand aside.

The girl opened her voice and yelled: "Wonton, wonton with thin skin and lots of meat, come and taste it, big wonton!"

While she was selling, Tong Yan took the time to look at her small stall, a mobile cart with pots and wontons on it, and various items such as bowls and chopsticks on the bottom.There are five small tables at the back of the car, and five or six guests are sitting there eating wontons.

And squatting behind, there is a thin and small woman who is diligently washing the dishes.

"Who is that person?" Tong Yan thought to herself, can she still afford to hire someone to work?With this small dilapidated stall, it is unknown whether it can earn 100 yuan a day.

"My mother." The girl replied while making wontons.

Now Tong Yan felt compassion, and he said, "Well, bring me a bowl of wontons!"

The girl was taken aback, looked at him defensively, and said, "Not for sale!"

"Why not sell?" Tong Yan was shocked.

"Shouldn't you blackmail me by pretending to have food poisoning after eating my wonton?"

"You're also out of your mind, you're convinced!" Tong Yan laughed angrily at her, "Hurry up, I'm hungry!"

The girl looked reluctant and asked, "Do you want a big bowl or a small bowl?"

"It must be a big bowl!" Tong Yan found a seat closest to her and sat down, watching her deftly lift the lid of the pot, put wontons in it, and then take out an empty bowl, put seaweed and dried shrimp in it , thousands of sheets and egg skins, and finally scoop a spoonful of boiling hot soup and add fifteen large wontons.

"Do you eat coriander?" The girl asked back.

"Eat! Put more!" Tong Yan said.

The girl sprinkled coriander foam on it, brought it to Tong Yan, and said, "There are peppers and vinegar on the table."

Tong Yan added some chili oil and vinegar to it, first drank a spoonful of wonton soup, and then his eyes widened: "Not bad!"

Then he ate another large wonton with thin skin and thick meat, and instantly a umami taste spread in his mouth, and the salty taste was moderate, not to mention how delicious it was!
After eating two wontons, Tong Yan felt that it was not enough, so he added more chili oil into it. After a while, he was sweating profusely eating in the bleak autumn wind!
In the end, even the soup at the bottom of the bowl was not spared, Tong Yan drank it all!

Putting down the bowl, he said to the girl, "My God, how can there be such delicious wontons in the world!"

The girl said: "That's right, the recipe of this wonton is passed down from my mother's family, and the soup inside has its origin!"

"Such a delicious wonton can't be buried here, it must be opened as a store, and then the signboard will be displayed to become a time-honored brand!"

"You think I don't want to, don't you have no money!" The girl was talking and working at the same time, without delay on both sides.

When she said she had no money, Tong Yan believed it.

"By the way, my name is Tong Yan, what's your name?"

"My surname is Cheng, and my name is Jingjing."

"Qingqing? That's fine, we don't know each other, I'll introduce you to more guests tomorrow!" Tong Yan looked wrapped around me.

"Okay, go and do your work after eating, I have to be busy." Cheng Jingjing said.

Tong Yan got up and took out his wallet, and asked, "How much?"

"No more."

"Why?" Tong Yan thought that you are so poor and why don't you ask me for money?

"A bowl of wontons is worthless, so I should pay you for it." Cheng Jingjing was very forthright.

Tong Yan was not polite to her either, and said, "That's fine, you're quite a straightforward person, so shall I go?"

"Goodbye." Cheng Jingjing waved her hand, busy serving wontons to the new guest.

Back in the car, Tong Yan looked at the wonton stall through the car window for a while before driving away.

It was six o'clock, and the sky was already dark.

Tong Xin had already fallen asleep on the sofa, but Ji Changyuan came out of the study and woke her up softly.

"Tong Xin, get up, if you sleep again, you won't be able to sleep at night."

Tong Xin rubbed her eyes, sat up and hugged the little bear doll that fell on the ground, and then asked: "Is it time for dinner?"

"Yes." Ji Changyuan smiled.Just remember to eat this little thing.

"Then I want to eat hot pot." Tong Xin forgot this, forgot that, only the word hot pot is firmly remembered.

Ji Changyuan agreed: "Okay, then eat hot pot." In fact, he is also a man who likes to spoil women everywhere in small things.

He ordered his servants to get the hot pot guy, and he also brought hot pot ingredients such as mutton rolls, beef rolls, hairy tripe, yellow throat, etc.!
After the steaming hot pot is cooked, the depressed mood of childlike innocence will be considered better.

"Tongxin, I made these soup ingredients. Try it to see if it is different from the ones outside." Naturally, Ji Changyuan would not use the base ingredients from other shops. All the soup bases and dipping ingredients are prepared by himself. .

Tong Xin picked up a chopstick of mutton and put it in the sauce, then blew it and put it in the mouth, feeling that life is so meaningful.

"Try this mushroom soup again." Ji Changyuan served her a bowl of fragrant mushroom soup, "This mushroom soup is pure and natural, completely different from the blended ones in hot pot restaurants."

Tong Xin took two sips and said, "It's delicious!"

"That's natural. All of these have wasted a lot of effort on my part." Ji Changyuan doesn't love food that much, perhaps because of his living environment since he was a child. Neither are too strong.

After he has money and status, his requirements for food are only delicious, not to a very delicate level.

"You cook such delicious food, it's a pity not to open a restaurant." Tong Xin said while eating.

"You have said this no less than three times." Ji Changyuan is also funny, "The Ji family already has a restaurant, which has been in operation for decades."

"But you're not a chef." Tong Xin blinked innocently, if the chef of the restaurant wasn't Ji Changyuan, she would think it would be very ordinary.

"We once agreed that I will open a restaurant in the future and put a red rose on every table. If couples come to eat, they can take away the roses for free."

"It's very romantic." Tong Xin said.

"Tongxin, do you like France?" Ji Changyuan put many dishes in her bowl.

"France?" Tong Xin thought about it seriously, and said, "I like it!"

"If, I mean if, I take you to live in France, would you like it?" Ji Changyuan asked, staring into her eyes.

"France?" Tong Xin nodded, "I like France."

Ji Changyuan smiled, as if he had made up his mind and said: "Okay, I will start preparing now, and we will go to France after a while and never come back."

Tong Xin held the chopsticks and didn't know what to say. Maybe what Ji Changyuan said was beyond her comprehension, so she lowered her head and concentrated on eating.

After eating the hot pot, Tong Xin walked around the house, watched two more movies at night, and didn't feel sleepy until late at night, Ji Changyuan came out in time and said: "Tong Xin, go to sleep."

Tong Xin nodded, went to the bathroom to take a shower, and went straight to the big bed in the bedroom after coming out.Who would have thought that Ji Changyuan would also come in after washing up.

He said to Tong Xin, "We sleep together."

Tong Xin was not familiar with him, so she refused: "I want to sleep by myself."

"We are a couple, we can sleep together." Ji Changyuan said while sitting by the bed.

"But I don't remember." Tong Xin shook her head.

"We are so familiar, you will remember soon." Ji Changyuan hugged her body without any explanation, and lay down under the bed.

Childlike innocence couldn't resist him, so he could only lie down obediently. After lying down for a while, seeing that he wasn't doing well, he yawned, turned over and fell asleep.

Ji Changyuan kissed her lightly on the forehead and said, "Good night."

Early the next morning, a big customer came to Cheng Jingjing's stall.The big customer first ordered a bowl of wontons, and then asked her if she would provide lunch for his company.

Cheng Jingjing asked: "The long-term supply?"

"Yes, you can pack it up, put it in a packing box, and supply thirty servings, big bowls, to my company every day at noon, and you don't need to send it. My company has a lot of cars, and someone will come to pick it up at twelve o'clock every day."

Cheng Jingjing did the math. A large bowl of wontons costs 100 yuan, and 4000 servings is [-] yuan. After deducting the cost, she can earn at least [-] yuan a month, which is [-] yuan a month.

"Okay, I promise, I promise." Cheng Jingjing hurriedly agreed.

"Well, the supply will start at noon today, and I'll get someone to sign the contract for you later."

After delivering this big customer, Cheng Jingjing got busy and started making wontons non-stop. Finally, she found a packing box, and at almost noon, she quickly made thirty wontons.She also packed some chili oil and vinegar, in case anyone likes something spicy or sour, you can enjoy it as much as you want.

At twelve o'clock, the car that came to get the wontons came. Two young men got out of the car, loaded thirty wontons into the car, and dropped 300 yuan.

"Is this money settled once a day?" Cheng Jingjing asked in shock.

"Our boss said, you are a small business, it's not worth it to settle once a month, so you might as well settle once a day." One of the young men replied.

"Thank you, thank you!" Cheng Jingjing thanked repeatedly.

Holding the brand-new 300 yuan, Cheng Jingjing was very happy. It was settled every day. This is what every businessman wants. It is really great!
Cheng's mother is also very happy beside her. The poor life has spoiled her appearance, and now she just wants to earn more money to maintain her life.

(End of this chapter)

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