Chapter 434： Original taste

Chapter 434 Original flavor

“I’m not going to hide it from you, the business in our street is very good, and the workers’ hard work only costs thirty or fifty yuan a month, which is not enough for our monthly rent.

Auntie is not stupid, she knows exactly how much money should be given to you! "

Fang Junzhuo smiled and apologized: "Auntie, I also want to help you, but this time I am here with my mother and brothers and sisters to play, and I will leave soon, so I can't continue to help you.

But I am very grateful for your sincerity and for giving me such a large reward. Business is all about integrity and kindness, no wonder your business is so prosperous. "

The landlady laughed and said, "Not only is your child smart, but your little mouth is also so sweet. Just because of your words, I have to give you more food."

As she spoke, she stuffed a bag of roasted chestnuts that she had bought that she had no time to eat into his arms, "Since you called me aunt, just keep it. I'm happy!"

Fang Junzhuo was not pretentious. He thanked him crisply and loudly said a series of auspicious words, which made the customers in the shop laugh and attracted a wave of new customers.

He followed his second sister and his younger sister out with a large bag of food, and stuffed the roasted chestnuts he just got into the younger sister's arms, "It's still hot, you guys have a taste, but don't eat too much, we have to eat later." ”

Fang Gexin smiled and touched his head: "Our Zhuo Zhuo is very powerful. He earned our family's food back without saying a word."

Because of the words of the boss lady, the audience in front of the TV also turned around, knowing that Fang Junzhuo was young but had real abilities, and they were also deeply aware of the power of Xia Hua's spring breeze. Workers like them are proud of their salary of thirty or fifty yuan, but it is not enough in the eyes of their bosses.

In the end, they had a narrow vision and maliciously speculated on these two outstanding children from other families.

Even though they understand that it is easy for small traders to make money, few people have the courage to resign and go to work. After all, they cannot afford the risks and are unwilling to break the comfortable life in front of them, or become an inferior small trader in the eyes of others just for money.

By the time the children came back, the noodles had risen, the bone soup had been boiled, and the fillings had been mixed. Everyone washed their hands, put on their hats and masks, and started getting busy.

Fang Li Xijin was responsible for kneading noodles, An Zhixia and Fang Songyan were making buns, and Fang Gexin was steaming buns. The two little guys sold buns to collect money, and also inquired about the progress of other guest groups.

"Mom," Fang Gexin shared the information she had gathered from several children, "the third guest group and the ninth guest group have arrived. They are taking the bus, but they will leave as soon as they get on the bus, so We arrived at Tianshi around the same time as us.

What do you think their mission is? "

The little girl likes to tell stories, and everyone was excited when they heard her. They all shook their heads and gave her expectant looks.

She chuckled and continued: "Each guest group is equipped with three bicycles, which are responsible for transporting passenger-loaded mail to the post office. Although the mail is mainly newspapers and letters, the things are transferred from Kyoto, and there are many in one passenger car. Well, they had to make more than seven or eight trips back and forth.

A round trip of six kilometers takes about ten minutes. "

Everyone felt their legs were sore upon hearing this. They looked at each other and saw the happiness in each other's eyes.

Their family all likes to eat pasta, such as noodles, steamed buns, dumplings, pancakes, flower rolls, vegetable rolls, etc., so they are very skilled in the work and have a tacit understanding of cooperation.

Six hundred steamed buns is a big project, and they have been working non-stop. There is a pair of beautiful and talking twins who are recommended to everyone who meets them. As long as people have the intention of eating, they can hardly resist the warm hospitality of the little dolls. They will either buy one or two of them, or buy a basket for lunch.

 With the fillings for Anzhi Xia Diao, the owner only gave a general description of the ingredients, but did not give an exact ratio. She made it according to her own habits.

The skin of the buns is white and firm, the fillings are fragrant and not greasy, and there is a satisfying soup after one bite. It is so delicious that your scalp will be numb. Therefore, anyone who eats steamed buns can't help but go into the store, sit down and order a steamed bun.

As soon as there are more people, guests will come in an endless stream without the need for them to greet them.

Hundred steamed buns were all sold out within an hour!

Fang Gexin made money and bought a lot of snacks. Everyone ate some, but Fang Junzhuo couldn't stomach the food he just bought. They simply sold the buns along with them at the original price and got a dollar.

The six of them ate two cages of steamed buns, and packed up the remaining steamed buns to take away.

"Congratulations on completing the mission." The shop owner has not yet come to his senses and handed over the mission card in a daze. "When I used to be a master chef in a state-owned restaurant, I was surrounded by several large factories. I could sell three meals a day. Thousands of buns. Almost every day, there is no break except for going to the toilet.

But every time I see everyone eating steamed buns happily, I don’t feel tired. My work is very valuable! I hope that our Xiahua classic cuisine can be passed down from generation to generation, so that more comrades can taste the original flavor..."

Fang Lixi took the task card solemnly. Different from the previous cartoon with a postman, this task card showed a shy and smiling chef, who looked very similar to the boss Huang in front of him.

"Go to Quanyechang, which was once the F Concession and is known as the 'city within the city, the city within the city'. Look for an operator with a long beard in a Tang suit. He speaks with the slogan 'Three hundred and sixty-five lines, OK. Set an example'!

They said goodbye to their boss and rode their bicycles out to find out where Quanyechang was.

It was already one o'clock in the afternoon, and the two groups of guests who had just arrived were all wet and had just finished taking a shower and came speeding all the way. After taking a shower, the five long-legged handsome guys from the "Future" boy band looked much more attractive than before with their messy chicken sweaters on their heads.

When they met the big boss, they all bowed respectfully and said hello.

An Zhixiaman nodded sympathetically, looked up at the sky, sighed softly and said, "I'm afraid you have to rush to the night market."

Everyone didn't know why, but they still smiled and watched the six members of the Fang family leave. When they arrived at the store and got the task cards, most of them were in a mess.

Several other groups of players were also in a hurry, especially those groups of Xia Huatong. They are good at eating, but when it comes to making steamed buns, they can't even eat them. They directly chose to take a two-hour penalty time and have their food halved.

Although the first six groups of players chose to accept the task, most of them took more than two hours to complete. But none of them complained, and they all tasted the fruits of victory with a sense of accomplishment.

On the other hand, there are two people in the "Future" boy group who are good at cooking, and one has a quick brain. I asked a little about how An Zhixia's group completed the task. They then sent out two people to learn how to make money by performing arts first.

(End of this chapter)