Chapter 32

Your purchase proportion of v-chapter is not enough. Please be patient for a while ~ at the door of Liu Ji noodle shop, the tall middle-aged man stood at the door for a while, and then looked over at them.

Look!

Chang Le and Chang Hao quickly lowered their heads and pretended to be very busy, but they were still observing from the corner of their eyes.

They saw Yu Qingze and the boss looking at each other for a while, and then the boss went south.

Gone

The two brothers looked at each other, and their hearts were full of respect for Yu Qingze.

He is a man who dares to face the provocation of his malicious opponent! It's so powerful!

Yu Qingze turned his head and saw their eyes, so he didn't know, "what's the matter?"

They shook their heads together and nothing happened.

"..." Yu Qingze went to Changle, patted him on the shoulder and comforted him: "brother Le, don't worry, they're not paying attention."

Chang Le made a gesture, which meant that those people wouldn't do that if they were reasonable.

Yu Qingze smiled, touched Changle's head and said, "it's okay. It's a big deal. Let's eat another food. I will do more than that. Don't worry, huh? "

Xu's smile on Yu Qingze's face was too relaxed, his attitude was too indifferent, and his expression was too confident. Changle was suddenly not afraid. He was flushed by Yu Qingze's touch of his head and the coaxing intimacy tone in his words.

Elder brother Yu is embarrassed to coax himself as a child. Chang Le lowered his head with a hot face. He felt a little shy. He was so big and was coaxed by others.

However, I feel happy and warm in my heart. After Dad and ah Mo died, brother Yu was the first person to coax him like this except Grandpa.

"Xiao Hao, don't worry, you know?" Yu Qingze comforted Changle and turned to Changhao.

Chang Hao nodded and continued to set up the small stool.

"Brother Le, what's the matter with you? Why is your face red? Is it very hot? There are no guests at the moment. Sit down and have a rest. I put up my umbrella. You've tanned a lot these days. "

Yu Qingze just unconsciously comforted Changle by touching his head. He didn't realize how intimate his behavior was. He thought he was on his way in the morning. Just now he was busy opening a stall for the heat. He sat Changle by the table and was ready to support the sunshade he took back yesterday.

Chang Le quickly waved his hand, saying that he was fine. He helped to move a stone to fix the sunshade.

"Just sit down and I'll come." Yu Qingze opened the umbrella and inserted it into the customized tripod, and then moved a big stone to fix it.

There are three umbrellas, one covering their booth and the washing place behind them, and the other two covering the tables and stools. Finally, they don't have to do business in the sun.

As soon as the stall was set up, Miguel arrived with a food box.

These days, Miguel comes twice a day, early in the morning and afternoon, especially early in the morning, and buys several cold noodles every time. He has become a loyal customer of the snack stand. Yu Qingze and they all know him.

"Brother MI, you're so early today. We're just ready." When Chang Hao saw Miguel coming, he greeted him warmly.

Miguel said with a smile, "I just want to wait for the first one. Boss, I'd like a small portion of cold skin, two medium portions of cold skin and two medium portions of cold noodles today. Another kilo of sour radish. "

"OK, wait a minute." Yu Qingze answered and began to eat noodles.

Chang Hao continued to chat with MI Ge'er: "brother MI, have you been eating for several days?"

Miguel nodded and said, "yes, your food tastes very good. My second young master is not interested in anything except your food. It's not easy for us to find one he's interested in. I wish he could eat more."

After chatting these days, Yu Qingze also learned something about the second young master of his family. He knew that the other party ate very little all year round. Then he frowned and asked, "brother MI, if the second young master of your family usually eats less, is his intestines and stomach not very good?"

Miguel nodded. "Yes, the doctor said it was weak."

Yu Qingze said, "in this case, the second young master of your family would better not eat cold noodles and cold skin."

Miguel asked, "why?" There are people who tell guests not to eat what they sell.

Yu Qingze said, "he has weak intestines and stomach, so he should not eat cold and hard food. Even if he eats less, he will have trouble if he eats any more. It's best to drink some porridge and soup to nourish your stomach every day, adjust your intestines and stomach, and then slowly return to your normal diet. "

Miguel frowned and worried: "but the second young master has high requirements for food. He can't eat if the taste is bad. Our chef also tried to make a lot of delicious food, including porridge. We also searched all the delicious food in the whole county, which doesn't suit him very much. From the beginning of spring this year to now, he has been more interested in your cold noodles and cold skins. "

"What does your family do?"

Miguel roughly described their diet.

Yu Qingze knew that he had visited the most famous restaurant in the county before. He knew that this dynasty had too little development of diet and didn't taste very good. When the second young master of Miguel's family is so picky, these foods will naturally not attract him.

Yu Qingze said, "well, I'll teach you some ways to nourish your stomach. Go back and let your chef try it."

Miguel's eyes brightened, "OK, OK, you say." As long as there is fresh food, even if there is a glimmer of hope, they will never let go.

Yu Qingze said several common stomach nourishing porridge and several salty porridge with good taste.

Miguel's head was dizzy and hurried to say, "wait, boss, I can't remember so much."

Yu Qingze was also helpless and said, "go get a pen and paper and I'll write it to you."

"OK, OK, I'll go right away." Miguel ran away like the wind. After a while, he directly bought a set of four treasures of study. He also paved the paper and polished the ink very skillfully.

Yu Qingze sat on the small dinner table. Instead of using the brush bought by Miguel, he directly stained ink with a bamboo stick and wrote down the materials and practices of several porridge.

Yam jujube glutinous rice porridge, Babao porridge, lentil yam lotus seed porridge, lotus seed thicken porridge, seafood porridge, boat porridge, salted bone vegetable dry porridge, yam radish porridge, salty and sweet. There is always one that can attract the second young master of his family.

After writing, Yu Qingze told him, "don't let him eat cold noodles and cold skin again. It doesn't matter if you eat it. The intestines and stomach of weak people can't stand it. If you can't do it, come back to me. "

Miguel gratefully went back with his lunch box and porridge.

When Miguel left, Chang Hao asked, "elder brother Yu, why are you so good at teaching Miguel to cook porridge?" If elder brother Yu makes it for sale, it will be easy to sell. The little boy is full of confidence in his brother Yu's cooking!

Yu Qingze said with a smile, "make a good marriage."

That Miguel is a close friend of the second young master of the Cai family, but his clothes are more exquisite than most people on the street. It can be seen that his master's house is either rich or expensive.

At this time, I just contribute a few porridge recipes. If I can help and make a good relationship, maybe I can help myself sometime in the future?

Besides, the great Chinese food culture is rich and splendid. There are many porridge recipes in his head, as many as he wants!

This whole day, Miguel didn't appear again, and the Liu Ji noodle shop opposite was also very quiet. Changle's worried heart was slightly relieved.

However, they met many people in the village to see if their snack stand was really good business. When they saw it with their own eyes, they were surprised that it was so good!

Surprised, many people were a little jealous, including Changle's uncle Yao Wenli.

When she got home, before her ass was hot, Wen Li touched it. She asked about the practice of cold noodles, cold skin, sour beans and sour radishes, and how much money they could make a day.

Chang Le and Chang Hao ignored him and sat at the table while resting and writing with a sand wooden plate.

Not only the two brothers of Changle, but also Yu Qingze can't maintain their superficial politeness.

Finally, Grandpa Chang blocked his words.

"Ask so many questions about what to do. If you want to make money, find your own way. Why should I tell you someone else's unique secret recipe!"

Wenli lost her face and complained about Grandpa Chang“ Dad, you can't be so eccentric. Changsheng is also your son. He has a way to make money. He shouldn't just focus on the eldest son. We also have a family to support! "

Grandpa Chang didn't even look at him. He knocked on his dry tobacco pole and said, "you'd better put away your careful thinking. The way to make money is what other people aze wants, and the business is also aze's."

It means that it has nothing to do with Lao Chang's family! Don't pry around!

Wen Li heard the speech and knew that Grandpa Chang couldn't pry it open. He turned his eyes and asked Yu Qingze: "well, ah Ze, I think your snack stand is so busy. Only three people are too busy. Brother Le can't speak and can't greet guests. You see, do you need help? How about I ask my brother Yue to help you? Don't worry, brother Yue is very clever. He is diligent in greeting guests and collecting money. "

Chang Hao turned his eyes when he heard the speech. If brother Yue is diligent, there will be no lazy brothers in the whole village!

Chang Le glanced at his brother and patted him. Chang Hao helplessly bowed his head and continued to write.

Their small movements were seen clearly by Yu Qingze, who was sitting next to them, and he also understood something in his heart.

He didn't want to participate in the topic, but Wen Li's derogation of Changle made him very uncomfortable. He couldn't talk. What's the matter? He still liked it if he couldn't talk!

Originally, he wanted to get angry directly, but considering that he was Changle's uncle, he had to say, "uncle, I really can't afford to invite people for small business."

Wenli paused and said, "Oh, ah Ze, you're out now. Brother Yue is going to help you. You don't have to pay. Everyone is so familiar. Talking about money hurts your feelings, isn't it?"

Yu Qingze said solemnly, "but talking about feelings hurts money."

Hearing the speech, Chang Hao shrugged his shoulders, his writing hands trembled, and the corners of Chang Le's mouth bent.

These two little villains. Yu Qingze was helpless when he saw their expressions.

Wen Li was stunned for a moment. She didn't know how to answer this sentence.

Grandpa Chang waved impatiently and said, "OK, go back quickly. There's no need to cook?"

"Ah, no, that, ah Ze, you should think about it again. It really doesn't cost money..."

Wenli also wanted to say that Grandpa Chang waved her away.

"Go back quickly. They all said no one was invited. Also, let brother Yue be diligent and hurry up in the future. Don't fool around all day. Then see who is willing to marry! "

Wenli failed to achieve her goal and left with a sigh.

When he left the courtyard and walked away, the Changle brothers couldn't help laughing.

"Talk about feelings and hurt money!" Chang Hao grimaced and imitated Yu Qingze's appearance just now. After that, he asked happily, "brother, brother Yu, do you see your uncle's expression? I'm stunned! Ha ha ha... "

Yu Qingze couldn't help laughing, poked his forehead, smiled and scolded, "little slick! Go to the horse step after writing! "

"OK!" The little slick went to the yard to take a horse step with a smile.

Grandpa Chang sighed and said, "ah Ze, I've given you trouble."

Yu Qingze replied, "Grandpa, don't worry. I know."

Grandpa Chang said, "that's good. In fact, many villagers came to ask in the afternoon. They were all curious. I was blocked back. "

"Thank you, Grandpa." The villagers inquired curiously, which was expected by Yu Qingze. He said: "the business of cold noodles and cold skins depends on the season. It will be September at most. When the weather is cold, there will be no one to eat."

Grandpa Chang was stunned. Then he understood again and said, "after that..."

Chang Le also looked up at Yu Qingze when he heard the speech.

Yu Qingze said with a smile, "it's all right. I have other ways to make money at that time."

After hearing this, the master and the sun were relieved.

The next morning, as soon as the three of Yu Qingze arrived at North Street, they saw Miguel waiting for them.

Such a popular pasta, how can you miss this good opportunity to make money!

In Wangji noodle shop, boss Wang has just made a bowl of cold noodles. This bowl of cold noodles also contains shredded cucumber, sour bean and diced radish. Sour bean and sour radish were bought fresh from Yu Ji. From the appearance alone, this bowl of cold noodles is no worse than Yu Ji's.

Boss Wang asked his husband, "how's it going? How does it taste? "

The boss Lang swallowed the noodles in his mouth, shook his head and said, "without their fragrance, I think it's the problem of chili oil. Their spicy oil has a special smell. There are other things besides sesame and peanuts. "

Boss Wang frowned. He had specially gone to Yu Ji's stall to see their chili oil. They could only see chili powder, sesame and peanuts. They couldn't taste other materials.

It's hard to do.

"Have you worked out how to make that cold skin and sour bean and sour radish?" Boss Wang asked again.

Boss Lang shook his head and replied, "the cold skin should also be made of flour. The method is not clear. As for the sour bean and sour radish, it may have been soaked with vinegar. We soaked a little sour bean first, but it didn't taste right and the color was wrong. "

"If you can know their production method, or watch them do it once." Boss Wang muttered to himself.

The boss's husband Lang said, "they have a unique secret recipe. How can you see it?"

After a long discussion and research, the result was that there was no progress, but boss Wang was worried.

Similarly, such things are also staged in the kitchen of Liuji noodle restaurant, but the atmosphere here is obviously more dignified. The main reason is boss Liu, who is not very good tempered and very strong.

The occupancy rate of the noodle restaurant today is lower than yesterday, and the business of the snack stall diagonally opposite has not declined but increased over the past few days, which makes boss Liu, who has been making pasta for more than 20 years, very depressed.

In particular, he boasted that there was no noodle practice he didn't know in this prosperous Dynasty, but now he was baffled by the bowl of cold skin in front of him!

This cold skin looks soft and smooth, with excellent elasticity, but it has no strength. It tastes delicate and refreshing, but it doesn't have the yellowish color and rich aroma of noodles!

But there is no doubt that this is pasta.

So, how the hell is this thing made!

Boss Liu is going to stare at the cold skin out of the flowers.

In the kitchen, the two disciples of boss Liu, who are also his sons, dare not go out. They silently make noodles. The movement is much smaller than usual. They are afraid of being scolded by their father.

Boss Liu stared at the cold skin with a black face for a long time, suddenly got up and went out in silence.

On the street.

Yu Qingze looked at the tall middle-aged man in front of him and asked, "this guest, do you want to eat cold noodles and cold skin, or buy sour beans or sour radish?"

The man stood by the stall and stared at it for a while. He didn't eat or buy anything. He didn't know what to do.

The middle-aged man was stunned when he heard the speech. Then he blacked his face and hurried away without saying anything.

Yu Qingze:... Freak.

Yu Qingze didn't take care of it any more. The noodles in the pot were cooked. He quickly fished out the water. At this time, the corners of his clothes were pulled. He turned back, Chang Le pointed to one side and motioned him to look.

Yu Qingze looked down his fingers and saw that the middle-aged man had just entered the Liu Ji noodle shop opposite.

Liu Ji noodle restaurant?

Yu Qingze picked his eyebrow. Is this a chance to meet his peers?

Chang Le made a gesture.

Yu Qingze guessed that Chang Le also thought that he was a colleague. Afraid of any trouble, he shook his head and comforted him: "it's all right. He probably came to see how Liangpi is made. We eat by craft and are not afraid of him."

Chang Le was relieved to hear what he said and went on working.

Yu Qingze thought of the expression of the middle-aged man just now and frowned slightly.

He has encountered a lot of peer competition before, both good and bad. If benign competition, he is very welcome and not afraid. He is afraid of those who secretly lay their hands on it.

Especially in this strange world, he doesn't rely on it, and he doesn't know whether the government here is clean and honest. If he doesn't do anything, he can only be more careful.

I think so, but I don't think so. They ran into something when they came home this afternoon.

In the afternoon, they closed the stall early. As soon as they came home and entered the village, they saw many people standing in the yard. They didn't know if something had happened to Grandpa at home. They hurried back.

When they got home, they saw a young man tied in the middle of the yard. Grandpa Chang sat on one stool angrily and stared at the young man.

"Grandpa, what's the matter?" Chang Hao asked.

When Grandpa Chang saw that they were back, he said, "this man came to steal cold skin. He was still sneaking around in the kitchen. I found him and ran away. Later, he asked the river passing by to catch him."

"Steal cold skin?" Yu Qingze was stunned. Instead of stealing money and food, he stole cold skin?

Grandpa Chang nodded, bent over and took a bag from the ground and said, "look, isn't it all cold skin?"

Yu Qingze glanced at the bag. It was really cold skin. He looked at the young man, the thief

The villagers didn't know much about the upsurge of this cold skin in Tongshan city. They only saw a lot of sun in Changle's yard, so someone asked, "what's there to steal this cold skin?"

Before, Changle family explained to the people in the village that Liangpi was the same food as noodles, which Yu Qingze sold. The villagers heard that it was similar to noodles. Some people asked for some and went back to cook. There was no taste. Before the noodles were delicious, no one was interested.

Some villagers heard the word Liangpi and remembered the rumors they heard about selling vegetables in the city these two days. They clapped their hands and said, "ah, I remember. Recently, there is a new food in the city called 'liangmianliangpi'. It is said to be delicious. Is that it?"

"I've heard, too. It's said to be on the other side of North Street. Brother Azer, you didn't do this, did you? " Another asked.

Yu Qingze nodded and said, "it's this."

"Oh, that's it!"

"Why, is this delicious? I ate it before. It doesn't taste as good as noodles. "

"City people like to eat. I wanted to see it, but it was too hot to go."

"Is this very profitable?"

"So many people like to eat, it must be profitable."

“……”

The villagers discussed it and paid attention to whether the cold skin was delicious or not.

"Why did you steal cold skin? Who sent you? How do you know we live here? How long have you been following us? " Yu Qingze squatted in front of the man and stared into the man's eyes.