Farming Food Tycoon

Chapter 17: Congee recipe

When the stall opened in the morning, several people were still a little worried, not knowing the reaction of the people behind the thief after he returned. When they passed by Liu Ji Noodle House, they also looked there specifically, as if it was no different from usual.

Chang Le was still very worried, and looked over there from time to time, for fear that a few people would suddenly rush out of it and hit them with a stick.

"Brother Yu, Brother, come out, come out!" Chang Hao called them nervously while holding a small bench.

Yu Qingze and Chang Le heard this and looked over there.

At the entrance of Liu Ji Noodle House, the thin middle-aged man stood there for a while, and then looked towards them.

Look here!

Chang Le and Chang Hao hurriedly lowered their heads and pretended to be 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 they were full of respect for Yu Qingze.

It is a man who dares to face the provocation of a malicious opponent directly! It's so mighty!

Yu Qingze turned his head and saw the expressions in their eyes, not knowing why, "What's the matter?"

The two shook their heads unanimously, nothing happened.

"..." Yu Qingze walked to Chang Le's side, patted him on the shoulder, and comforted him: "Le brother, don't worry, they don't care."

Chang Le gestured, meaning that those people wouldn't do anything like that if they were reasonable.

Yu Qingze smiled, touched Chang Le's head, and said: "It's okay, it's a big deal, let's change to another kind of food, I know more than this. Don't worry, eh?"

Perhaps the smile on Yu Qingze's face was too relaxed, his attitude was too indifferent, and his expression was too confident. Suddenly Chang Le was no longer afraid. He was blushed by Yu Qingze's touch of his head and the coaxing intimacy in his words.

I'm embarrassed about how Big Brother Yu coaxed himself into a child. Chang Le lowered his head enthusiastically, feeling a little shy, he was so old, and he was so coaxed by others.

However, there was some joy and warmth in my heart. After his father and Ah Ma passed away, apart from his grandfather, Brother Yu was still the first person to coax him this way.

"Don't worry about Xiaohao, you know?" Yu Qingze turned to Chang Hao after comforting Chang Le.

Chang Hao nodded and continued to set the small stool.

"Brother Le, what's the matter with you? Why is your face red, isn't it hot? There are no guests at the moment, you sit down and rest for a while. I put up the parasol, and you have got a lot of tan in the past few days. ."

Yu Qingze just touched his head completely unconsciously to appease Chang Le. He didn't realize how intimate his behavior was. He thought that he was on the way in the morning and was busy opening a stall to the hot. He hurriedly seated Chang Le at the table and prepared to go. Hold up the parasol that I brought back yesterday.

Chang Le shook his hand quickly, saying that he was okay, and helped to move the rocks to fix the umbrella.

"Sit down and I'll be fine." Yu Qingze opened the umbrella and inserted it into a custom-made tripod, then moved a big rock to fix it.

With three parasols, one covering their booth and the washing area behind them, and the other two covering the tables and stools, there is no need to do business under the sun.

As soon as the stall was set up, Mi Geer arrived with the food box.

In the past few days, Mi Ge'er has to come twice a day, early in the morning and noon, every morning is very early, and every time he has to buy several cold noodles, has become a loyal customer of the food stall, Yu Qingze and the others recognize him NS.

"Brother Mi, you are so early today, we just got ready." The young boy Chang Hao saw Mi Ge'er coming and greeted him warmly.

Mi Ge'er smiled and said: "I just want to wait to buy the first one. Boss, today I want a small portion of Liangpi, two medium portions of Liangpi, and two medium portions of cold noodles. One more pound of sour radish."

"Okay, wait a minute." Yu Qingze replied and began to follow.

Chang Hao continued to chat with Mi Ge'er: "Brother Mi, have you eaten for a few days?"

Mi Ge'er nodded and said: "Yes, your food tastes very good. The second young master of my family is not interested in anything except your food now. We finally found something he was interested in, and we wished him more. Eat some."

After chatting over the past few days, Yu Qingze also learned a little bit about his second young master. Knowing that the other person eats very little all year round, he frowned and asked: "My brother, if your second young master usually eats less, his stomach is Isn't it too good?"

Mi Ge'er nodded, "Yes, the doctor said it's weaker."

Yu Qingze said: "In this case, it is better for the second young master of your family to stop eating cold noodles and cold skin."

Mi Ge'er asked: "Why?" There is no one who tells the guests not to eat the food they sell.

Yu Qingze said: "He has weak intestines and stomach, so he should not eat raw, cold, hard food. Even if he eats less, he should have stomach troubles if he eats it. It is best to drink some porridge and soup that nourishes the stomach every day to adjust the intestines and stomach slowly. Slowly return to a normal diet."

Mi Ge'er frowned, worried: "But the second young master is very demanding about food, and he can't eat the bad taste. Our chef also tried to make a lot of delicious food, and there are porridges. We also make the whole county delicious. I've searched all of them, but they didn't suit his appetite very well. From the beginning of spring this year until now, he has become more interested in your cold noodles and cold skins."

"What does your family do?"

Mi Geer probably described their diet.

Yu Qingze knew that before he went to the most famous restaurant in the county seat, he knew that this dynasty had too little development of food and the taste was not very good. When encountering a picky person like the second young master of Mi Ge'er's family, these foods naturally cannot attract him.

Yu Qingze said: "In this way, I will teach you a few ways to nourish stomach porridge. Go back and ask your chef to try it."

Mi Ge'er's eyes lit up, "Okay, you say." As long as there is fresh food, even if there is a glimmer of hope, they will never let it go.

Yu Qingze talked about a few common stomach-nourishing porridges, and also a few more delicious salty porridge recipes.

Mi Ge'er was dizzy, and hurriedly said, "Wait, wait, boss, I can't remember so much at once."

Yu Qingze was helpless and said, "Go get paper and pen, and I will write to you."

"Okay, well, I'll go right away." Mi Geer ran away like a wind. Not long after, he bought a set of four treasures of the study, and he laid out the paper neatly and polished the ink. He was very skilled.

Yu Qingze sat at the small dinner table, did not use the brush bought by Mi Geer, directly dipped the ink with a bamboo stick, and wrote down the materials and methods of several porridges.

Glutinous rice porridge with yam, red dates, eight-treasure porridge, lentil yam and lotus porridge, lotus seed porridge, seafood porridge, boat porridge, salted bone vegetable porridge, yam radish porridge, both salty and sweet, there is always one that can attract the second young master of his family.

After finishing writing, Yu Qingze exhorted again: "Don't let him eat cold noodles and cold skins anymore. It doesn't matter if you eat them. People with weak health can't stand the stomach. If you can't do it, you come to me again."

Mi Ge'er gratefully returned with the food box and porridge recipe.

When Brother Mi left, Chang Hao asked incomprehensibly: "Brother Yu, why are you so good at teaching Mi Ge to make porridge?" If Brother Yu makes it and sells it, it will definitely sell well. The young boy is full of confidence in his eldest brother Yu's cooking skills!

Yu Qingze smiled and said, "Make a good bond."

Brother Nammy is the second young master of the Cai family's personal servant, but the wearer is more exquisite and exquisite than most people on the street, which shows that his host family is either rich or noble.

At this time, I only contributed a few porridge recipes. If I can help and form a good relationship, maybe I can help myself when in the future?

Moreover, the food culture of Greater China is rich and splendid. There are so many porridge recipes in his head, as much as he wants!

All day, Mi Ge'er did not show up again, and the Liu Ji noodle restaurant diagonally opposite was also very quiet. Chang Le's worried heart dropped slightly.

However, they met a lot of people in the village to see if their food stalls are really good business. When they saw it with their own eyes on the spot, they were also taken aback. It turned out to be so!

Surprised, many people were a little hot, including Chang Le and his uncle Ma Wenli.

When they got home, Wen Li touched her **** before she was hot. She asked about the cold noodles, capers, and sour radishes, and how much money they could make in a day.

Chang Le and Chang Hao ignored him, sitting at the table while resting while writing on the sand wooden plate.

Not only the Changle two brothers, but even Yu Qingze couldn't maintain the superficial politeness.

In the end, Grandpa Chang blocked the conversation with a single sentence.

"Ask so much what to do, find a way to make money, why do you want to tell you the secret recipe of others!"

Wen Li couldn't hold back her face anymore, and she complained about Grandpa Chang. "Father, you can't be so partial. Changsheng is also your son. There is a way to make money. You shouldn't just look at the eldest son. We also have a family to support!"

Grandpa Chang didn't even look at him, knocked on his dry tobacco rod, and said: "You'd better put away your careful thinking. The way to make money is what Aze thinks, and the business is also Aze's business."

This means that it has nothing to do with Lao Chang's family at all! Don't make any inquiries!

Wen Li heard the words, knowing that Grandpa Chang could not pry it open. He rolled his eyes and then turned to ask Yu Qingze: "Well, Aze, I think your food stall is so busy, only three people can't be too busy. , Brother Le can’t speak yet, and can’t greet the guests. Look, do you still need help? How about I let my brother Yue help you? Don’t worry, Brother Yue is very clever. What do you call the guests to collect money? One of the best, but hardworking."

Hearing this, Chang Hao rolled his eyes. If Brother Yue is diligent, there will be no lazy brothers in the whole village!

Chang Le glanced at his younger brother and patted him. Chang Hao reluctantly lowered his head and continued to write.

Yu Qingze, who was sitting next to them, saw the small movements of the two clearly, and understood a little in his heart.

He didn't want to be involved in the topic, but Wenli's depreciation of Chang Le made him very uncomfortable. What's wrong with not being able to speak? He still likes being unable to speak!

Originally wanted to be straightforward, but considering whether he is Chang Le's uncle, he had no choice but to say: "Uncle, it's a small business, I really can't afford to invite people."

Wen Li paused, then said: "Hey, Aze, you're going to see you outside. Brother Yue is going to help you. You don't need to be paid. Everyone is so familiar with it. Talking about money will hurt your feelings."

Yu Qingze said solemnly: "But, it hurts money to talk about feelings."

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

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

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

Grandpa Chang waved his hand impatiently, and said, "Okay, go back quickly, no need to cook?"

"Eh, no, that, Aze, you think about it again, really don't need to pay..."

Wen Li also wanted to say that she was driven away by Grandpa Chang.

"Go back and go back soon, I said no to invite people. Also, let Brother Yue be more diligent in the future, don't be foolish all day, and see who is willing to marry at that time!"

Wen Li failed to achieve her goal and left with a sigh.

When he left the courtyard and walked far away, the Changle brothers couldn't help it anymore and burst into laughter.

"Talking about feelings, hurting money!" Chang Hao sullenly learned the way Yu Qingze was just now. After speaking, he cheerfully asked: "Brother, Brother Yu, do you see the expression of Uncle? You are all dumbfounded! Hahaha …"

Yu Qingze couldn't help but smile, poked his forehead, smiled and cursed: "Little slicker! Go to Zha Mabu after writing!"

"Okay!" Xiao Shuatou smiled and went to the yard to make a horse walk.

Grandpa Chang sighed and said embarrassedly: "Aze, I'm causing you trouble."

Yu Qingze replied: "Grandpa who doesn't get in the way, don't worry, I know it in my heart."

Grandpa Chang said, "That's good. In fact, many villagers came to ask in the afternoon, and they were all curious. I blocked them."

"Thank you, grandpa." The villagers were curious to inquire, and this was all within Yu Qingze's expectations. He said: "The business of cold noodles and cold skins depends on the season, and at most it will be September. When the weather is cold, there will be no one. ate."

Grandpa Chang was taken aback, then he understood again, and said, "After that..."

Hearing this, Chang Le raised his head and looked at Yu Qingze.

Yu Qingze smiled and said, "It's okay, I will have other ways to make money by then."

Hearing these words, the grandfather and grandson were relieved.

Early the next morning, as soon as the three of Yu Qingze arrived at North Street, they saw Mi Ge'er waiting for them.

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