Chapter 13

Miss Zhao saw her. Immediately stand up, to her brother said: "this is sister mu, can cook, than you cloud guest that surname Wang cook also powerful."

Yunzhongke is an industry of the Zhao family. She is one of the best restaurants in the town. When she set up a stall to do business, she had heard that chef Wang in it made good soup, which has been heard in several surrounding cities. Now compare her with the chef of yunzhongke.

Mu Yunsheng was a little shy. She didn't cook anything. Miss Zhao praised her just because she liked her.

Zhao Jin naturally knows that his sister, looking at Mu Yunsheng's basket in his hand, knows that this is the trial dish Mu Yunsheng made for them. He slightly raises his head to signal Mu Yunsheng to put it on the table, and then looks at the girl in front of him.

He doesn't like his sister's too much contact with outside people. His sister's mind is simple, so it's hard to guarantee that she won't be cheated by those who want to be attached outside. Especially in less than half a month, this person has come to his house.

Now when I look at Mu Yunsheng, I can understand why my sister likes her.

He was about the same age as his sister. Because he was a nun, he was still in a bun. His face was thin and yellow. His body was as thin as a willow, but not soft. It seemed that he had strength in it. His appearance was also plain, but he had a pair of good eyes and was as clear and calm as the lake.

Moreover, she came here today. She was still dressed in her country clothes, a white coarse cloth shirt, two patches of different colors at the end of the sleeve, and black cloth shoes worn out of stitches. Beside her was the maid of the Zhao family. Which one was not elegant and dignified, like a fairy in the clouds, but this girl, who was not much older than her sister, seemed Hun But I don't feel it.

There is no self abasement, shyness, generous, to make people ignore her dress first.

It's a good character to be so calm and steady. Thinking of her sister's unruly appearance, Zhao Jin suddenly feels that it's good for her to make friends with Mu Yunsheng. She's all about to get married. How much can she learn from others' steadiness.

Looking away from Mu Yunsheng, Mu Yunsheng has already laid out four dishes and added half a bowl of rice.

A total of four dishes, meat and vegetables, dry soup.

Zhao Jin was just called by her sister to taste the food. She was not polite at once and tasted it in turn.

I don't know how to stew the red pork. It tastes sweet and fragrant. It looks like there is a lot of fat, but it's fat but not greasy. It melts in the mouth, and it's quite addictive. If you want to taste it again and again, you can't help but eat it.

The second course is tofu. Tofu is very tough. It's soaked in the soup. It's not loose when it's picked out with chopsticks. It doesn't feel old at the entrance. However, the soup wrapped with tofu is slightly spicy with a sense of crispness and numbness.

The third course is glutinous rice and sugar lotus root. The plate is like a snack plate. There are eight pieces of glutinous rice in it. The color is reddish. The lotus hole is filled with glutinous rice, which is also sweet. The fragrance of glutinous rice and lotus root is mixed together, which is more popular with girls. For example, Miss Zhao has already eaten the second piece.

Finally, the soup is just a few ordinary vegetables and mushrooms. The soup is light white, smooth and delicious.

When Zhao Jin put down his chopsticks, he felt that Miss Mu's craftsmanship was not simple. Although these dishes looked ordinary, they complemented each other. One main course and four auxiliary dishes did not grab the limelight of the main course, and he would not feel sorry at the end. Moreover, he felt full and happy.

Although the evaluation is not low, the businessman's character makes Zhao Jin unable to reveal what he thinks. He knows that the other party wants to sell the prescription, so he plans to lower the price.

Next to Miss Zhao can not have such self-control, immediately still not enough to: "add half a bowl of rice."

Quietly, the dish of Dongpo meat has been finished, Mapo Tofu is less than half, eight pieces of glutinous rice lotus root is only two pieces, soup is not less, but it seems to be ready to stay at the end.

Although Mu Yunsheng doesn't cook many dishes, she is small plate, but Miss Zhao's posture is surprising enough. Several servant girls beside her are surprised and don't go to add food immediately.

With Miss Zhao's support, Zhao Jin tried to find another reason to lower the price, so he coughed: "do you sell these four dishes?"

Mu Yunsheng shook his head and looked at Miss Zhao: "it's a gift to Miss Zhao."

Next to Miss Zhao is still drinking soup, listening to her words which can not understand, immediately a little unhappy: "I help you, but did not want to map your prescription."

"I know." Mu Yunsheng smiles: "I just want to help Miss."

She still remembers that this girl was chattering in her ear at the beginning. For a while, the restaurant at home wanted to be rescued with new dishes, for a while, she wanted to seize the stomach of the future husband, for a while

Mu Yunsheng went out of Mu's house, and his face was no longer gloomy. Now he was smiling slightly, with a narrow taste. Miss Zhao, who had talked with her a lot, seldom blushed.

Although Zhao Jin didn't understand her and her sister, she was very happy to receive a prescription. She was in a good mood and asked more questions: "can you do anything else?"

"Yes, cooking and frying." Mu Yunsheng said that she was a cook in her last life. Although she had no special features, she learned a lot. She had a large number of snacks in different styles.When Zhao Jin heard her saying this, he felt that his sister had picked up a treasure and came back. He looked at Mu Yunsheng: "you're a good craftsman. I'm afraid you'll be buried when you stay in Zhao's house. It happens that the town's waiters are tired of Cyclamen, and I'm going to open a new restaurant. I haven't hired a chef yet. I don't know if you intend to serve."

"Naturally." Mu Yunsheng wanted to go back to his old business, but listening to Zhao Jin saying that it was a new restaurant, he immediately asked, "young master, do you have a definite direction for the things sold in the new restaurant?"

"Not yet."

"It's up to me." Mu Yunsheng said: "young master, it's because the old shop can't satisfy the taste of the customers. If young master trusts me, it's better for me to develop a new cuisine."

"Do you know how much effort and money it takes to develop new cuisines, if I..."

"I have prescriptions for ten special dishes. I'm willing to make a bet. I only need one month to manage the whole business in the store. If the profit is lower than that of Cyclamen one month later, I'll offer them to you to fill the young master's deficit." Mu Yunsheng clenched the palm of his hand, and his nails sank into the flesh.

She had inquired about the price of restaurants in the town when she wanted to open a shop. Generally speaking, it would cost at least four or five hundred taels. She could sell at least dozens of prescriptions for such a sum of money. Even if she had a shop, she might not be able to compete with other old shops.

That's why I've been waiting. Now Zhao Jin has a shop. She has talent. If she can cooperate, it's much better than raising money to buy it herself.

Sure enough, Zhao Jinsi took a test: "if you can do it, what do you want?"

"Thirty percent of the new store's profit."