A Handbook of Happiness for Small Farmers

Chapter 152
"This, this, this is impossible! Unless your cabbage is grown by an immortal in the sky, how can you cook it with such a special taste? Girl, you are not very old, so you can't learn to lie!" I can't believe that cabbage and water alone can make such a taste.

Cabbage soup, the shopkeeper of the restaurant naturally drank it, but even the cabbage soup stewed with chicken soup, pork rib soup, and fish soup can't make such a taste.So the first reaction of the shopkeeper of the restaurant was that Qin Keer lied.

"Hehe, you shopkeeper is really interesting. I came to your restaurant for no reason and bought you soup. Could it be that I want to lie to you?" Qin Ke'er sneered and said, " But if you have to say that I'm lying to you, it's not bad, besides water and cabbage, I also added some seasonings in it."

When making stewed vegetables, it is only natural to put seasonings in it. No one can say that they didn’t tell what seasonings were put in, so let’s say that this soup is a lie!
There was a trace of shame on the face of the shopkeeper of the restaurant. After all, a little girl really had no reason to invite herself to drink soup, and then she lied to him later.

But the taste in this soup is really special, the shopkeeper of the restaurant had a brainstorm, and then said to Qin Ke'er: "Miss, can you sell me this pot of soup? I'll just spend money to buy it."

"This pot of soup is not for sale." Qin Ke'er replied happily.

Seeing that the face of the shopkeeper of the restaurant became very bad, Qin Ke'er continued: "But it can be given to the shopkeeper."

The twists and turns, the shopkeeper of the restaurant never thought that Qin Ke'er would not want the money and gave it to himself for free. Just when he wanted to insist on giving the money, he heard Qin Ke'er say, "I have two pots of cabbage soup here. I have two pots of cabbage soup in my hand. The pot in the pot can be given to the shopkeeper. The shopkeeper can also take it to the chefs in the back kitchen to taste. But we live not in the county, so we can only give the shopkeeper a quarter of an hour to go. How about researching this soup. The time has passed, and my sister and I have to go to the next restaurant to deliver the soup, so I ask the shopkeeper to be faster, so as not to delay our return home."

Qin Ke'er's words were not sharp-tongued, but in the ears of the shopkeeper of the restaurant, they turned into small sharp knives, piercing his heart one after another.This little girl doesn't look very old, and she doesn't dress like a rich family, but she speaks with a lot of momentum.It seems that if I can't taste the taste of this soup, I'm afraid I will go to someone else's restaurant for that pot of cabbage soup.

Ordinarily, this cabbage soup is not a noble thing, and it is even more difficult to be elegant on weekdays.But at this time, the shopkeeper of the restaurant smelled the smell of money by relying on his years of business experience.

If only my own restaurant can make this soup, I don't know how much money it will be in the account!
Seeing the silver that was about to enter his arms fly to someone else's house, the shopkeeper of the restaurant was absolutely reluctant.After saying "wait a minute, girl", she picked up the water bottle that Qin Ke'er had just brought out, and hurriedly left the private room.

"Ke'er, you, why did you give him all the pots?" Xiaoju felt sorry for the pot of cabbage soup, but even more for the pot of cabbage soup. If he didn't return it, wouldn't she be at a loss?

(End of this chapter)