Your purchase proportion of Chapter V is not enough. Please be patient for a while ~ although they have no clear evidence to prove that the middle-aged brother has a relationship with the person behind him, they can't prove that he is not.

But business still needs to be done.

Yu Qingze comforted the old Chang family: "that man so 'attaches importance to' US shows that our craft is really good! It scares them. "

The next day, several people opened their stalls as usual.

In the middle of the morning, they found that there were no more guests than before. After a little inquiry, they got a message.

Wangji noodle shop has launched cold noodles!

Many guests were curious about the taste of cold noodles introduced by Wang Ji, so they went there to eat. Naturally, there were fewer guests.

Yu Qingze picked his eyebrows. Yesterday they had an "insect strong" incident. Today Wang Ji launched cold noodles. It seems that things are a little different from what they knew before.

Chang Le and Chang Hao looked at Yu Qingze with some worry. Originally, this cold noodles and cold skin was the exclusive business. Now someone has also launched it, and the guests have been robbed.

"What are you doing looking at me like that?" Yu Qingze laughed and felt warm in his heart, so he comforted them and said, "don't worry, I expected it long ago. What we can do, one day others will do it, sooner or later. It's all right. There are fewer guests. We don't have to be so tired. Don't worry. "

Chang Le quickly made a gesture.

Chang Hao quickly translated and said, "my brother said, brother Yu, your craft is the best, and what you do must be the best! I think so, too! We all believe in you! "

"You two guys!" Yu Qingze's whole heart was warmed by them. He reached out and took them into his arms, hugged them and said, "brother Le, Xiao Hao, thank you!"

He patted them on the back, then let them go and said, "yes, we did the best! Come on, keep working. The guests are still waiting. "

Changle and Changhao were flushed by Yu Qingze's straightforward hug. They quickly nodded heavily and continued to work.

Chang Hao is OK. He is not old, but Yu Qingze is now the person he admires most. When he holds him, he always feels shy and excited, as if he had beaten chicken blood.

And Chang Le, he is completely ashamed. I am a brother and Yu Qingze is a man. They are both of marriageable age. This hug is too shy.

This is the first time he hugged a man when he grew up. After the age of 12, even my father and grandpa won't hug him at will!

Yu Qingze's broad shoulders, hugging his powerful arms, and the masculine breath of men all flustered Changle's heart.

His heart kept pounding. Chang Le quickly put his hand over his heart and felt that his heart was about to jump out.

His cheek was too hot. Chang Le was afraid that his brother and Yu Qingze would see his difference. He quickly scooped up a ladle of water and washed his face.

But this scene was noticed by Yu Qingze.

He blinked and slowly drew a smile from the corner of his mouth. I didn't expect that I inadvertently got an unexpected harvest.

I feel better all of a sudden. What Wang Ji and Liu Ji are not a thing!

When the stall was closing in the afternoon, Miguel came to them with a man in his fifties.

That man is an old cook of the Cai family. His name is Fubo. He has been with his master for decades. These days, he is making porridge for the second young master of the Cai family with the porridge spectrum provided by Yu Qingze.

He can't make seafood porridge and boat porridge well. He has done it countless times these days, but he hasn't completely removed the fishy smell of seafood inside. He wasted a lot of materials in vain.

But with his many years of experience as a cook, he thought that if they were done well, the two kinds of porridge would be very delicious. He couldn't figure it out, so he had to follow Miguel for advice.

When he saw that the young man in front of him was the one who provided porridge recipes, he was shocked. This was really beyond his expectation. He thought that the person who could create so many porridge recipes should be at least over 40 years old and have many years of cooking experience.

Yu Qingze was also very straightforward. Seeing that there were not many guests at the moment, he handed over the business to Changle and went to communicate with Fubo to make porridge.

After chatting with Chang Hao for a while, Miguel learned that Wang had written down cold noodles and their business was affected, so he said, "wait, I'll have a look."

With that, Miguel went to Wangji noodle shop.

When Miguel came back, Yu Qingze and Fubo talked about it.

"Boss Yu, don't worry. It's estimated that your business will recover tomorrow." Miguel smiled.

Yu Qingze said with a smile, "why?"

Miguel waved and said, "the taste of cold noodles over there can't be compared with yours. Moreover, their sour radish, ouch, tastes of vinegar. You can rest assured that they have only a cold noodle without cold skin. Many people say it doesn't taste very good. Rest assured, they can't rob you of much business, that is, they will go there for fear of heat. "

Although Yuji has umbrellas here, the two umbrellas still can't completely cover the three tables. In this hot day, it's impossible for guests to be separated.

Hearing the speech, Chang Hao said happily, "I said, brother Yu made the best food!"

Changle is finally relieved, which is really great.

Yu Qingze smiled. The Wangji noodle shop only has cold noodles and no cold skin. It is estimated that they have not studied the practice of cold skin, so they first launched cold noodles. The boss is also smart and makes a little money first.

However, this also reminds Yu Qingze that summer will soon pass. The practice of cold skin may be understood by others when it is time to consider other businesses.

If you are prepared in advance, you won't be in a hurry and fall into a passive situation.

Because of Wang Ji, they closed the stall later that day.

The day after tomorrow is the Chinese New Year's day. They are not going to go out tomorrow or the day after tomorrow.

There are people selling sacrificial supplies everywhere in the street these days. The three pushed their cars and bought all the things they needed in the sacrificial supplies store familiar with Changle on West Street. They also bought some food. They hurried out of the city and went home.

At this time, the sun gradually sets in the west, and there are fewer pedestrians on the official roads. Most of the people who go out of the city to go to the market go home in the afternoon, and a few will go out of the city in the afternoon. Few people like them are so late today.

Especially on such a special day before and after the Zhongyuan Festival, people will go home early and will not walk outside at night.

The three of them were on their way with one heart. Even Chang Hao, a little Baba, didn't speak because of a hard day. They just wanted to get home before the sun set completely.

No, the accident happened five or six miles away from the city gate.

Six black masked men blocked their way with long sticks in their hands, and the man who took the lead still had a firewood knife in his hand.

The three people were stunned for a moment. Did they encounter a robber in the way?

Chang Hao is still young. Seeing so many people holding sticks and firewood knives, he is inevitably afraid and subconsciously leans against Changle.

Chang Le protected his brother behind him. In fact, he was also very afraid. Although he was strong, he was blocked by so many men, and he looked like a mountain bandit. It was strange not to be afraid.

Yu Qingze quietly blocked in front of the two brothers, hugged them and said, "brothers, why are you blocking my way?"

These people have been looking at them since they jumped out. No one spoke. They don't know what they want. Don't mountain bandits always report their purpose?

Hearing the speech, a man next to the leading man cleared his throat first, and then shouted, "I opened this mountain, I planted this tree, I want to think about this road, stay and buy road money!"

When the leading man heard that his little brother had no momentum, he kicked him, then turned his head and shouted to the three: "robbery! Give up all your money! "