Chapter 116

"By the way, my husband, there's one thing I don't know how to do?" As she ate the noodles he had brought to her mouth, she did not forget the question she had just thought of. "You said we had expanded the second floor, but the passenger capacity was still too small. What should we do?"

How did song Beichuan not notice this problem? It's just a way to solve the problem. At present, it's not very reliable. However, since Lin Xiaoqing talked about it, song Beichuan was curious and asked, "wife, what do you think?"

"Naturally, it's better to take down the two stores nearby. But at present, it seems that their business is good, and we don't have much money left to rent and decorate." What she said is true. It can be seen that these two goods are not all confused. "The second method is more radical. I don't know if it's whimsical..."

"Genius begins with whimsy," Song Beichuan encouraged her to speak out.

"Well, I think since the customers who come in to eat take up too much space and resources, why don't we just change the storefront to deliver only takeout instead of ordering? In this way, we don't have to hire so many clerks. We can concentrate on the delivery area. "

These streets are the commercial districts in the city, and the delivery volume should not be too small in a day. If you only do the delivery, the current location of the store can be completely vacated to put the finished lunch boxes, and then when the delivery car drives to the door, you can quickly load the goods and drive out again, so the parking problem is not so important.

But it's only one day since its opening, and the effective takeout partner hasn't been found yet. How can this be carried out? In his mind, the ratio of delivery personnel should be school four and business district guest six. After all, the delivery of peace hotel is not cheap. Students prefer cheap food, but taste is secondary. And she would never use expired or illegal food materials to earn money from poor students.

All of a sudden, there were several knocking sounds outside the door, which scared her to spit on Song Beichuan's face.

"Who is so late?" She was embarrassed and ran to the door. She was about to open the door, but song Beichuan stopped her.

"Why? Husband, are you angry? " She shrunk her neck and wiped his face with her sleeve.

"I think there is something strange," Song Beichuan said, pointing to the gate. "If someone knocks, why is there no shadow under the door?"

In a daze, Lin Xiaoqing quickly lies down and looks out at the tiny gap under the rolling gate Sure enough, there was no one outside.

"Touch," then the rolling shutter door was knocked again. This time, it was louder than the last time. Lin Xiaoqing was scared to pee. In his mind, he flashed those horror movies that he had watched. Did he encounter a ghost this time?

Song Beichuan is impatient. It's like pulling up the door. Lin Xiaoqing grabs his hand in panic. "Don't, don't, there's a ghost outside my husband, there's a ghost!"

"What the hell?" He smoked at the corner of his mouth. It's just over nine o'clock. Even if there are ghosts, they don't come out so early to scare people, do they?

"That's the midnight bell!" She was scared to tears. "That ghost must be climbing on the rolling shutter and slapping the door with his paw, so I can't see her feet It must be

If there is no ghost in the world, she would not believe it if she had not experienced the rebirth of the previous life. But now she has to believe that there are too many unexplainable things in the world, and she is afraid!

"Cough, I'm not a ghost. I worked late today. I wanted to try the peace hotel which was praised by the neighbors, but I didn't expect that you closed so early Is there any more rice? " Suddenly a man's voice came from outside the door A man's voice? Isn't it a ghost? That just now all kinds of scared panic expression is not in vain?

She waved to song Beichuan to open the door. She saw the door To be exact, there was a man standing by the door with a walking stick. The knock just now turned out to be that the goods had been finished with a walking stick.

"We're closed." Song Beichuan tried his best to suppress a smile and said to the man faintly.

"No leftovers?" That man is also a black line. He doesn't understand. The bully president told him to make trouble at this time, but the peace hotel was closed.

The ingredients are available, but they are all unprocessed. As a restaurant, generally speaking, for example, those who sell breakfast must be prepared in the early morning, and those who sell meals must start cooking before 9 am, several hours in advance.

Stir fry now is certainly good, but one or two cooks can't cope with the turbulent flow of people during meal time. To be honest, its realization is not as fresh as most people think. After all, if the ingredients are not ordered, they will be lost to the next day or longer. Anyway, they will never waste anything.

"Boss, could you please cook a meal for me now?" The man looked at Song Beichuan and Lin Xiaoqing.

Song Beichuan is also in a dilemma. Since the visitor is a guest, he looks at Lin Xiaoqing, who is so tired that his hands are shaking. How can he have the heart to let her cook? So he was silent for a while, and said, "would you like me to fry you?"

What? What did Beichuan say just now? She is a Leng, looked at him one eye, "husband, you are also quite tired today, why..." Tired is true, all beat to lie prone to a pile of ruffian, can not tired? But she was more worried about song Beichuan's proposal to cook.I've known song Beichuan for two years, but I don't think I've seen him cook anything, have I? If porridge and instant noodles don't count, right Never seen him cook! Can he cook?

"You..." After three seconds of hesitation, the man said strangely, "if you want to, boss, double the meal?"

"No," Song Beichuan shook his windbreaker, took off his hat and waved his hand The hat passed a pleasant arc in mid air and then stuck directly on the fluorescent lamp on the wall.

Song Beichuan turned and went into the kitchen. Just when everyone thought he was cooking, he came out in less than a minute with two bowls of instant noodles in his hand.

Lin Xiaoqing and the man were all in a daze. Isn't this instant noodles?

She touched song Beichuan's body with her elbow and said in a low voice, "husband, what are you doing? Even if you want to fool with instant noodles, at least pour the noodles into the bowl... "

"Boss, you..." The man was so surprised that he didn't know what to say.

"You can eat these two bowls of noodles if you are hungry. I won't charge you." Song Beichuan said with no expression: "the guests are guests, but the chef of peace hotel is very tired today. As the boss, I can't abuse my staff, can't I?" Then he patted her on the head and said to her in a mysterious whisper, "I don't want you to be too tired, or you won't be able to eat tonight..."

"Can't take it?" Lin Xiaoqing pondered over his words, then covered his face and walked away. When she came back, she had a plate of sauced beef in her hand, which had been prepared in advance and put in the refrigerator. Just now, she remembered that there were still some left, so she took it.

When the man saw this plate of meat, he was relieved. He ate too much instant noodles, and now he would vomit as long as he smelled it.

Because there was no rice, the man ate a plate of sauced beef and packed two plates. He said the dish was good. Of course, it was Lin Xiaoqing who carefully jumped out of the menu!

When we got home, Xixi had already gone to bed. He and she washed it lightly and then went back to the room. That night, the sky was bright and starry, but the air in the night sky was shaking.

The rhythmic vibration, with the shadow of the moon, seems to be putting on a great mime. Until the Huangguoshu waterfall flies down 3000 feet, the hard-working and cultivated people fall asleep.

When she came back to the store the next day, Lin Xiaoqing began to worry. This special set meal can be fermented at home and brought back to the store. But before, because it was so popular, it was sold out in one day, so now it can't be sold these days. If it is fermented again, it will take four or five days at the fastest.

Today, the guests will definitely queue up to buy this set meal. What should we do? Song Beichuan has found a pen and paper to write a sign: "sorry, dear guests, because the Cosla set meal is so easy to sell, there is no stock in the store at present. The next round of arrival time is five days later."

He thinks it doesn't matter. He also says that it's a kind of advertising method to get out of stock from time to time, and so is Xiaomi.

But as a financial fan, she is not willing to produce any temporary substitutes to replace the Godzilla special set meal, but what new dishes should she make? There is not much time!

"Wife, what are you doing? Put charcoal on the shelf. Do you want to bake something? Do you want to sell barbecue in the shop? "

Lin Xiaoqing has an eccentric personality and a big brain hole. She always comes up with some strange, simple and effortless dishes. Although she always tells herself that she only needs to follow her recipe, he can't help asking.

"Although it looks like an ordinary barbecue, it's actually a barbecue, but I cook it differently." As she said this, she reached out and ordered some of her own stewed pork. Song Beichuan immediately understood and put the stewed pork into a bowl with chopsticks. Then, she broke it into pieces and fed it to her mouth piece by piece with a spoon.

After Song Beichuan volunteered to feed her noodles last night, she fell in love with the feeling of being fed, um Sleep. He worked her so long last night that she was so tired that she was shaking when she got up in the morning?

"Husband, change your brand," she said mysteriously as she chewed the braised pork. "It's the new style of peace hotel. It's served in the afternoon of hell 18 roast!"

Barbecue on barbecue, why add the word hell? Is it not that she likes to watch horror movies, but also used them in the dishes?

Song Beichuan looks at Lin Xiaoqing's confident face. For some reason, he always has a feeling that as long as she wants to do it, she can do it, and it will be earth shaking.

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