I bring my game account back to ancient times to do business

Chapter 63 Treat

Qiao Yun's small restaurant is more than enough to seat fifteen people.

More than a dozen people placed their shovels or spades in a row on the outer wall of the family opposite the restaurant, and filed in. They each chose a seat and sat down.

There are six square tables in the shop, and there are three long benches beside each table. Fifteen people can only sit on one and a half of them.

Although the sun was rising outside, the northwest wind was still blowing. After everyone came in, Qiao Yun hung a Paulownia wood curtain on the door frame. There was a gap of half a finger's width between each Paulownia wood piece.

It doesn't stop much wind, but it's better than nothing.

Qiao Yun originally wanted to hang a felt curtain, but even wool felt was not cheap at the moment. Not to mention that someone had to watch the shovels outside, so a light-transmitting paulownia wood hanging curtain was just right.

After sitting down, these people all began to rub their hands to breathe. It was obvious that their fingers were almost frozen from the morning's work.

"Little lady, your shop is so clean!"

Tang Bantou wiped the table with his fingers. Unlike other restaurants, the tables here were not greasy at all and were dry and refreshing.

Qiao Yun put porcelain cups on each table according to the number of people, and put a pot of hot water on each table, and replied: "As the saying goes, disease enters from the mouth. We sell food, if the store is not clean,

Doesn’t it mean that guests are allowed to eat dirty food?”

"That's right!"

"The doctor at Xinglintang also said that you have to wash your hands before eating so that you are less likely to get dysentery."

Everyone nodded in agreement.

Qiao Yun put down the teapot and said, "Brothers, please drink some water to warm yourself up first, and I'll cook the wontons."

"okay."

Qiao Yun turned around and went to the kitchen.

There are fifteen people, and each person has ten wontons in their bowl, so they need to cook one hundred and fifty. Adding a handful of vermicelli and tofu skin is enough.

However, Qiao Yun's big pot can only cook forty pieces at a time, so she put the soaked mung bean powder and tofu skin into the pot and slowly scalded it while she entered the game and used the kitchen in the game to cook wontons. In the game

In the method, ten raw wontons are cooked into one bowl. However, you can stand in front of the stove and make a batch of 150 raw wontons at one time. When cooking, you can choose to cook ten bowls in batches. You only need to read the instructions twice, which is very convenient.

So much so that when Qiao Yun left the game and placed the fifteen large bowls on the stove, the vermicelli in the pot had not been cooked yet.

The meal she and Yun Xuemei had for lunch today was radish and pork ribs soup. Qiao Yun likes to stew a large pot every time she stews soup. If she can’t finish it, she freezes the soup and uses it as a thick soup later. However, this time it’s just right.

It's been put to use.

Qiao Yun took a spoon and took out half of the wonton soup cooked in water in each bowl of wontons, then added a spoonful of pork ribs soup, put a large chopstick of vermicelli noodles and tofu skin, and finally sprinkled with chopped green onion. In this way, an ordinary bowl of wontons would be

It turned into a big bowl of wonton vermicelli soup, full of fillings and full of ingredients.

It's just that such a big bowl can only fit two on the tray. Any more, and Qiao Yun won't be able to carry it.

Yun Xuemei entered the kitchen at this time: "Shall I help you?"

Qiao Yun quickly pushed him and whispered, "Go back to the house quickly and don't come out. I've already hired a Meng family man. There are all big-blooded old men out there. They're all rough."

I don’t have any scruples like Meng Shaoheng, but I don’t want to wait until a large group of matchmakers come to give my widowed mother a betrothal letter."

"With your little hooves, you are the only one who knows how to joke." Yun Xuemei couldn't laugh or cry. She gritted her teeth and pinched Qiao Yun's face, "Okay, then I'll go back."

Seeing that Yun Xuemei returned to the main room obediently and never came out again, Qiao Yun carried the tray and went to the front.

She came to the first table, put down the wontons, and said, "The wontons are all cooked, but the slave family can only carry two bowls at a time! Please wait a moment."

"Where are you adults? Why are you the only one looking after the store?"

"Is it possible that you don't dare to let your parents know that you made the decision and invited fifteen wontons?"

Several people burst into laughter, but it was a joke without any malice.

Qiao Yun pursed her lips and said with a smile: "Where is it? My mother is not in good health and has been resting in the house. I have always been in charge of this store. My mother doesn't like that I am a girl, but she refuses to come see me.

.”

"Are you separated?"

one person asked curiously.

"I don't know if it counts as a separation...but I know that I was thrown out by my mother." Qiao Yun sighed, looking lonely.

These words immediately aroused the indignation of everyone present, and they all said: "Humph, if my daughter is so smart, she will be in trouble, and it will be too late for me to love her! You can't even lift your breasts, so what about your son and daughter? You can't even hold the palms of your hands or the backs of your hands.

Is it meat?”

"That's right. Come on, come on, let's help the little lady serve the wontons. People are kind enough to invite us to dinner, so let's not let her get hurt."

With that said, seven more people stood up and followed Qiao Yun to the back to serve wontons.

These people are all strong and have big hands and feet. It is easy for one person to carry two bowls with bare hands. It is much better than Qiao Yun, who has thin arms and legs to carry a bowl and uses a tray to avoid spilling.

After the wontons were served, Qiao Yun brought two more chopsticks. Everyone took the chopsticks and ate with sweat, praising them as they ate.

"Your wontons are really good, the fillings are so big!"

"Compared to other wontons, they are just noodle soup. Is there any pepper in your soup?"

While Bantou Tang was eating wontons, another question was on his mind. After thinking for a long time, he couldn't hold it in anymore and asked: "Miss Qiao, if your wontons are sold on a regular basis, how much does a bowl of them cost?"

"Normally, the soup without vermicelli and tofu skin is 20 cents a bowl."

As soon as this statement came out, everyone present paused with their chopsticks.

Twenty cents per bowl, ten per bowl, these are wontons for two cents each!

But these wontons, with thin skin and large fillings, and pepper in the soup base, are worth 20 yuan each.

Knowing that there were 20 yuan worth of wontons in their bowls, these young men immediately ate even harder. Even the chopped green onion in the soup base was not left, and they scraped the bowls one by one so that they could see the silhouette of people.

It's just that this made Bantou Tang feel a little bit regretful.

Originally, I thought it was ten cents for a bowl of wontons, so Bantou Tang was willing to let his men come for a simple meal. However, these wontons actually cost twenty cents for a bowl. Wouldn't it be a waste of three hundred cents of business?

He didn't want to eat in vain now. He had to pay for it, but he didn't have a money bag with him!

While his men were finishing their meal and going to get the shovel from the door, he walked to the counter and whispered to Qiao Yun: "My dear, I'm sorry! I'll pay you when I come back in the evening."

Qiao Yun saw what Bantou Tang meant, and said quickly: "Originally, I invited you to eat wontons because I saw how hard you shoveled the snow. If you want to give me money, wouldn't you be subduing me?"

"You can't say that. You have good intentions, but since we have received the imperial salary, how can we eat and drink from the villagers for free? You have twenty coins for a bowl, and I have sixteen bowls of wontons.

Three hundred and twenty cents! How can an adult let a child waste money like this?"

"Tang Dalangjun, you are really worrying too much." Qiao Yun sighed repeatedly. "To tell you the truth, I took over the New Year's Eve dinner of the county magistrate's office a few years ago and received many rewards. I can do the same with my parents.

I straightened my back. I really can afford these wontons and I can’t bear the scolding! Don’t worry, go ahead and shovel the snow!”

Hearing this, Bantou Tang was stunned.

However, what Qiao Yun didn't expect was that after this group of young men finished eating wontons, they, who were originally responsible for shoveling snow on the street, took shovels and shoveled the snow in this alley alone...

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