Douluo Continent on the tip of the tongue

The system moved very quickly, and in the next second, Qi Han watched helplessly as the menu on the wall changed.

Small portion of egg fried rice - 5 gold soul coins/portion

Large portion of egg fried rice - 10 gold soul coins/portion

After a moment of silence, Qi Han spoke again.

"System, please add the rule against waste."

After all, it’s really tiring to have to be reminded every time.

Regarding Qi Han's reasonable request, the system chose to comply with the request.

Not long after the menu was changed, a figure walked into the shop. He walked very fast and seemed to be in a hurry.

"This is a restaurant?" The figure was a little short and fat, wearing elegant and tight clothes. As soon as he arrived, he found a table and sat down, looked around, and then locked his eyes on the menu.

"Wasting food to get blacklisted?" the fat man muttered in a low voice, "There are so many rules."

"Boss, how much is the large egg fried rice?"

Qi Han took out a new dinner plate from the kitchen and showed it in front of the fat man.

This is a new dinner plate just added to the system. It is exactly twice the size of ordinary egg fried rice and is specially used to hold large portions of egg fried rice.

The fat man took a look, compared the size of his stomach, and then spoke very seriously.

"Bring me a small portion of egg fried rice, please hurry up, I'm in a hurry."

Qi Han nodded and then entered the kitchen.

Now Qi Han can cook a portion of egg fried rice as fast as two minutes. Not long after, a steaming portion of egg fried rice was served in front of the fat man.

The fat man sniffed and exclaimed, then took a spoonful of egg fried rice and put it into his mouth.

After chewing for a while, his eyes became brighter and brighter, and he ate the egg fried rice faster and faster. Soon, all that was left in the plate of egg fried rice was the smooth dinner plate.

The fat man changed his previous anxiety, with a smile on his face. He walked up to Qi Han and handed over five gold soul coins.

"Boss, are you considering opening a branch?"

Um?

Qi Han took the money and was a little surprised by the fat man's question.

However, he still answered sincerely, "I won't consider it."

"Okay, boss, let me introduce myself first. My name is Pan Kong, and I am the owner of Pan's Trading Company. Our Pan's Trading Company is a large trading firm with a presence all over Douluo Continent and has strong financial resources."

As if to enhance his persuasion, Pan Kong's belly bulged, "We even have a branch in Shrek City. You must know that the land here is very valuable, which is enough to prove the financial strength of our Pan's Trading Company."

"Boss, how about you partner with me? Your egg fried rice is so delicious. If you open branches all over Douluo Continent, you will definitely make a lot of money!"

Qi Han glanced at Pan Kong, who was speaking passionately, but his tone was very calm, "I remember you just said you were in a hurry?"

"Hi!" Pan Kong waved his hand casually, "I was in a hurry because I wanted to negotiate a deal with a client, but now that I have found a better business, I am not in a hurry anymore."

"Okay." Qi Han shrugged, "I think you should hurry up and meet your clients now."

With that said, he turned and returned to the kitchen.

"I won't open a branch."

"This..." Pan Kong was slightly stunned. He didn't expect Qi Han's reaction to be so bland. With his decades of business experience, he could naturally see that Qi Han was not just showing off, but really didn't want to open a branch.

Are there people in this world who have trouble with money?

Pancon was in disbelief.

With a slight sigh, Pan Kong turned around and left in a hurry.

Since the business here can't be discussed, let's move on to the next business.

If you are not doing business, you are on the way to do business. This is the ancestral motto of Pan's Trading Company and the motto of Pan Kong.

Watching Pan Kong leave, Qi Han's mood remained calm.

Even though the store had only been open for two days, someone realized its value, which made him a little happy.

But he has a very clear understanding of himself.

Currently he is just a one-dish chef.

Not to mention that in the system's judgment, I am just a trainee chef.

Open a branch?

How is that possible?

Seeing that the noon opening time was coming to an end and there were still no customers coming, Qi Han closed the door and entered the system space directly.

Pork belly and chicken, here I come!

According to Qi Han's estimate, this recipe can be mastered by tomorrow at most, and new dishes can be added to the menu.

When Qi Han walked out of the system space again, it was already evening.

He shook his head to wake himself up from his hazy training state, and then opened the door of the shop.

A dozen men wearing Tangmen costumes walked into the shop in small groups.

Qi Han was slightly stunned, and then quickly found a few familiar faces among the crowd that he had seen yesterday.

The Tang Sect uniforms worn by everyone have bright yellow lines.

This is the symbol of Mido.

Having been in Shrek City for two or three days, Qi Han already has a rough idea of ​​the Tang Sect's clothing characteristics.

According to different status within the sect, the Tang Sect uniforms are white, yellow, purple, black, red and gold.

The four entrance halls of Tangmen use different colors on the lines of their clothes.

Black is the power hall, yellow is the midang, purple is the mind hall, and green is the medicine hall.

Most of the people who came in were wearing white uniforms, and three of them were wearing yellow uniforms.

Among these three men in yellow uniforms, there was Zhou Long.

Seeing Qi Han's shocked expression, Zhou Long laughed.

"Boss, I told them that your egg fried rice is amazing, but they didn't believe it. Didn't they all come and try it for themselves?"

try?

When you come, please become a repeat customer.

Qi Han nodded and then walked to the kitchen.

Midang was all a muscular man with a big appetite. As soon as he sat down, each of them ordered a large portion of egg fried rice.

Then they sat together in small groups and chatted.

This was the first time the shop had a lively atmosphere since it opened. Qi Han nodded with satisfaction, and quickly served plate after plate of egg fried rice with his hands moving quickly.

The entire dining area was filled with the aroma of egg fried rice, and a lot of it even floated to the street in front of the shop, attracting passers-by.

Many pedestrians passing by smelled the attractive fragrance and saw the crowded and lively atmosphere in the shop, so they came in excitedly and wanted to try it.

Thanks to everyone in the Tang Sect, the shop was fully booked for the first time.

This is a virtuous cycle. After passers-by come in and try it, they are likely to become repeat customers. And when there are more people in the small store, new passers-by can be attracted to come in and try it.

When the shop closed, Qi Han collapsed weakly on the lounge chair.

In one night, he had sold hundreds of egg fried rice.

When cooking in a small shop, there is no way to enjoy the system's black technology for eliminating fatigue. Coupled with the mental fatigue accumulated in the system space, Qi Han just wants to lie down in bed and take a nap.

The soul power in the body flows slowly, relieving Qi Han's physical fatigue. Unfortunately, the amount of soul power is too small. Perhaps when the soul power level is higher in the future, this situation will be much better.

This made Qi Han even more eager to complete the main mission three.