Worried that this group of money eager elders in the family will make trouble again, agree to the requirements or conditions that should not be agreed.

In short, he said, "sorry, it's not much. It can't be sold!

Steamed dumplings are limited to one person, steamed buns and steamed buns are limited to half a person, and the price is unified at 500. Let's taste it and buy the whole one tomorrow. "

"Ah..."

It was said that only half of them were sold, and the guests were extremely disappointed.

One of the beautiful and elegant women said she didn't want half, she wanted one, ten thousand.

The next second, Jian Yan categorically refused.

Are you kidding? Is she the one who needs money?

What she wants is a long stream of water. What she wants is that all these people's thoughts are her food. Her conscience has been hurt when a small bowl of wonton sells for 10000.

Five hundred dollars and a half···

Well, the price is actually very black hearted.

But she can't be blamed. It's the price she has set after considering it again and again.

You know, at first she was going to refer to Chen Wu's opinions. However, their hearts were darker than hers. They directly priced 3000 for one dumpling and 3000 for half a steamed bun.

Should it be said that it is worthy of a bowl of tasteless rice paste, which was sold to 1888?

This heart is much darker than her.

I just hope customers don't scold her as a profiteer because of the price.

No one scolded her for being a profiteer, but felt that it was not cheap.

A bowl of 10000 wonton is not too expensive. Five hundred and a half steamed buns are unimaginable.

Eat once in a while, completely OK.

The only bad thing is that the amount is too small to plug the teeth.

Since the price did not make sense, the sale began officially.

Spring Festival bookkeeping, rabbit father, they maintain the tidiness of the team. Jian Yan and Chen Wu Jinzhen are busy cutting steamed buns with a knife and handing them to customers.

The quantity is really not much. Even if it is only sold for half, it will be sold out in less than half an hour.

"No?"

The first customers who lined up to buy them looked at the empty pots and plates with a look of regret.

"Yes, it's gone."

In short, he nodded slightly, and then began to catch up with the guests. "It's gone. It's gone today. Everyone will be early tomorrow."

"Chef Jane, are you making something for us?"

One of them, a strong man with a height of more than three meters, ate half a beef bag and was immediately haunted by the sweetness of vegetables, the delicacy of beef, the salty aroma of spices, and the soul inducing aroma of sesame oil crisp to the bone.

Now there's a smell in my mouth.

Is really greedy, really want to continue to eat, but also really don't want to end.

"Please, make us some more!"

"Yes, make us some more. We can add money. Please, chef Jane..."

She begged and listened. Jian Yan's forehead was covered with black lines. She looked at pairs of eyes full of expectation and prayer, took a deep breath, and said helplessly, "I really can't do it today. Brothers, sisters, uncles and aunts, this restaurant isn't mine. I'm a borrowed Restaurant kitchen. You have to give me time to discuss the next use right of the kitchen with my boss."

Next use right?

The one who turned his head quickly said immediately, "Chef Jane means that you can officially open the business after negotiation?"

"... you can say so. Let's look at the situation tomorrow!"

She smiled and said in a warm voice, "so everyone is scattered today!"

"Yes, we'll come back tomorrow!" As soon as the words came out, the crowd faded like a tide.