Can actually become so quiet and virtuous.
This time I came to Tyre, and it was really rewarding!
Wu Xiaohuan was a little envious.
I still don’t know how to cook.
And my sister, already knows how to do different things.
I knew that I had stayed in the Chinese restaurant that day.
...
In the hotel.
Li Guoliang had already reserved a large private room.
soon.
Deep-fried fried dough sticks, as well as prepared soy milk and tofu brains.
They were all served on the table.
Looking at the golden fried dough sticks.
Elder Wu smiled.
"When I was young, my favorite thing was to eat fried dough sticks with soy milk, or tofu nao."
"Take the jade with your delicate hands, and the jade is deep-fried in deep yellow. The night comes and spring sleeps without severity, and the beautiful lady wraps her arms around gold."
As he said, he took a bite.
The dough sticks are deep-fried and crispy.
The taste is very good.
Then I took another sip of soy milk and swallowed it.
A look of satisfaction.
"Ah, it's still comfortable to eat this for breakfast!"
Heard this.
Wu Xiaoman and others also began to learn the appearance of Mr. Wu.
Started to eat fried dough sticks and soy milk.
"Oh, the taste is crispy and tough!"
"Crispy, crunchy, so delicious!"
"Suddenly I found that Xia Guoren's breakfast was so enjoyable!"
Several people were full of praise while eating!
Mr. Wu quickly drank the soy milk in the bowl.
"Bring me half a bowl of salted tofu nao`々!"
Mali twelve, quickly took the bowl.
He served half a bowl of salty tofu.
After handing it to Mr. Wu, he did not forget to make a face from Wu Xiaoman.
Look at it.
Even your grandpa likes to eat my salted tofu nao!
Although the two people said that they were no longer in comparison.
But still couldn't help it, and concealed it.
Mr. Wu, accompanied by fried dough sticks, quickly finished the salty tofu nao.
Holding an empty bowl again, said to Wu Xiaoman.
"Half a bowl of sweet tofu brains!"
Heard this.
Wu Xiaoman, who was still pursing his cheeks, immediately became energetic.
Had a half bowl for Grandpa.
Afterwards, I did not forget to give Mali Twelve a grimace.
Look at it.
Grandpa also likes to eat sweet tofu brain!
snort!
The most surprised was Wu Xiaohuan.
It was the first time that she saw Grandpa and ate so much for breakfast!
This person named Zou Wenping really has two brushes!
Elder Wu, put down the empty bowl again.
He burped lightly.
He was really full this time!
Over the years, he has eaten fried dough sticks several times.
Therefore, I will not be as impulsive as yesterday, and cry at every turn.
Instead, it is gratification.
"I have come to Tyre for so long."
"Only these two days, I had the happiest time!"
"Eating for so many years."
"There are only two meals, which suits my appetite best!"
Everyone present understands it well.
These words are obviously complimenting Zou Wenping.
Zou Wenping waved his hand quickly.
"Grandpa Wu, you're overwhelmed!"
Elder Wu saw the photographer standing in the corner and shooting.
He was too disgusted with this.
Asked Zou Wenping.
"Is that a live broadcast?"
Zou Wenping took a look and replied.
"No, the live broadcast is only available in Chinese restaurants."
"And it's not turned on yet."
"His video will be used as material and submitted to the program team."
"When the show is on the air, you can cut it into the main feature of the show."
"If you have any scruples, I will tell the program team not to cut you in."
Elder Wu waved his hand.
"It's ok."
"Portrait rights or something, it's not a big problem."
"You can make me younger then!"
Zou Wenping smiled.
"Then don't worry, I must tell the program team!"
Elder Wu looked at the other people who were eating.
Then ask.
"How long are you going to record in Tyre?"
"The recording ends on October 30."
"Are you going to sell meat jiamo for these 30 days?"
Heard this question.
Zou Wenping replied.
"It's not suitable for selling breakfast here, so we only sell lunch and dinner."
"In fact, I also thought about selling steamed buns, fried dough sticks, pancakes and fruits, which are common snacks in Xia Guo."
"However, these are too time-consuming to make compared to Rou Jia Mo."
"There are not enough staff in the restaurant now, and the others are not suitable."
"And I also counted. We make 2,000 Roujia Mos every day, which is only 60,000 in 30 days."
"Even if everyone buys only one Roujia Mo, it will only be sold to 60,000 people."
"The purpose of our program is to promote Xia Guo cuisine and let more foreigners understand Xia Guo's food."
"In contrast, it is better to just sell the same food instead of constantly changing tricks to sell."
"Besides, we have dinner, so foreigners can taste a variety of Xia Guo delicacies!"
After all, Zou Wenping is a resident guest of "Chinese Restaurant".
Also the chef here.
So, after talking about these plans, he talked endlessly.
After listening to what Zou Wenping said.
Mr. Wu nodded repeatedly. (Money gets Zhao)
Praised.
"Think clearly!"
"You mind, it would be a shame not to go into business!"
Zou Wenping smiled.
"I am a person who advocates freedom and doesn't like too much restraint."
"So doing business is not for me!"
Elder Wu looked at the table, there were not many fried dough sticks left.
Said with a smile.
"After eating your cooking, I really don't want to go back to my new home and splash it!"
"But there are some things that I can't do if I don't go!"
"The recording ends on October 30th, right?"
"Before this, I must come back and eat again!"
Zou Wenping shrugged.
"What's the problem with this?"
"welcome any time!"
"If you have other dishes you want to eat, you can also tell me and I will prepare them for you in advance!"
...
Ask for flowers, ask for monthly ticket, ask for evaluation ticket!