Naruto: Big Foodie

Chapter 1295:

? Yang Ming said: "It will be used sooner or later."

Wang Xiaoming was amused, did he really want to open a restaurant?

In the evening, the charcoal-grilled oysters have more flavors. In addition to the garlic flavor and the original flavor, there is also a mustard-spicy flavor, so that diners have more choices. That night, the charcoal-grilled oysters at Wang Xiaoming's house went crazy again. Other charcoal-grilled oysters had not been sold much, and there was a long queue in front of his stall, not only foreign tourists, but also local villagers.

In just two days, the charcoal-grilled oysters at Wang Xiaoming's house became the most famous delicacy on the island. Islanders and tourists all over the island knew that Wang Xiaoming's house had hired a new chef. It has made a five-star catering standard, and everyone who knows it will come and taste it.

Wang Xiaoming's food stall is so hot that he was so busy that he didn't have time to rest in the middle. From about 11 in the morning, the customers did not stop. He was busy until the stall closed at 90 in the evening. In order not to make himself too tired, Wang Xiaoming simply stopped the breakfast stall in the morning. Anyway, the money earned by two meals in the morning and evening has already doubled from the original one day.

That evening, Wang Xiaoming was busy collecting money, and found Luo Yufen's eldest brother Luo Junsheng in the crowd. Wang Xiaoming said unexpectedly, "Brother Sheng, why are you here?" The Luo family opened the first and largest restaurant on the island. , this point should be busy in the store, why do you still have time to buy oysters to eat?

Luo Junsheng squeezed up and said without a smile, "I heard that your grilled oysters are particularly delicious, so come and try it. Bring me two."

"I'm too embarrassed to say that, Brother Sheng, it's all to cheer you on. I'll give you a few to try." Wang Xiaoming said and quickly took four grilled oysters in the rice box.

Luo Junsheng said, "You can give me one of each flavor."

The box is not big and can only hold four, so Wang Xiaoming had to take out two more garlic flavors and replace one with original flavor and one with mustard.

Luo Junsheng said, "Twelve dollars, right? I'll give you the money."

Wang Xiaoming smiled awkwardly: "Brother Sheng, what kind of money do you want, you can just eat it." Luo Junsheng is only two years older than Wang Xiaoming, and he is also a friend who played together since he was a child. Wang Xiaoming has the nerve to accept his money.

Seeing that he didn't accept the money, Luo Junsheng put the money on the case and left with the oysters.

When a familiar villager saw Luo Junsheng gone, he said to Wang Xiaoming, "Isn't Ah Sheng also selling oysters in his own house, why did he come to buy it from you?"

Wang Xiaoming smiled and said, "Maybe I want to taste it."

Another acquaintance said: "No one in his family is going to eat today, so they all come to eat oysters from you. I think he may have come to steal the teacher."

Wang Xiaoming smiled: "What's the matter, his oysters have always been very authentic."

An acquaintance said, "It's okay, but it's still far from yours."

Wang Xiaoming couldn't answer any more, he just smiled and continued to work. He wasn't afraid of Luo Junsheng stealing his teacher. If you could steal the recipes just by eating something like food, there would be no secret recipes in this world.

Although Wang Xiaoming mainly sells charcoal-fired oysters, he is not as busy as others until the stall closes at midnight. The stall closes at ten o'clock at the latest. There is still a child waiting in his family.

When closing the stall that night, Yang Ming went to the public toilet to go to the toilet. After going to the toilet, he was stopped by someone: "Brother Yang Ming, take a step to talk."

Yang Ming saw that it was Luo Junsheng who stopped him. Yang Ming knew him. He was the owner of Luo's restaurant. Luo's house is not far from Wang Xiaoming's house. It is a small three-story western-style building. It is very stylish. Luo Maogang and Luo Junsheng often drink kung fu tea in the corridor. Wang Xiaoming always greets him every time he passes by. Yang Ming also remembers it.

Yang Ming stopped, looked at the cigarette handed over by the other party, and didn't answer: "No smoking."

Luo Junsheng withdrew the cigarette's hand in embarrassment, put it in his mouth, and lit the cigarette: "Brother Yang Ming works at Xiaoming's place, how much does he pay you?"

Yang Ming said, "No money."

Luo Junsheng's cigarette almost fell out: "What? I didn't give you money, what do you mean?"

Yang Ming said: "It just means that you don't want money."

Luo Junsheng took the cigarette in his hand and looked at Yang Ming with narrowed eyes, trying to figure out the credibility of what he said. The light in the toilet was a little dark, and Yang Ming's expression was not real enough. Luo Junsheng smiled and said, "Brother Yang Ming. The craftsmanship is really superb, it is too buried to be a roadside stall, I will give you five thousand a month, come to my store to be a chef. There will be dividends at the end of the year. "

Yang Ming said lightly: "Oh, no need."

Luo Junsheng said: "If 5,000 is too little, you can tell me how much you want. As long as I can afford it, I will definitely not refuse."

Yang Ming said, "No, I'll do it for Wang Xiaoming." He raised his legs and left, Wang Xiaoming was still waiting for him.

Luo Junsheng threw the cigarette in his hand on the ground, chased after him and grabbed his arm: "Brother Yang Ming, is it because my dad misunderstood you, so he doesn't want to cooperate with us? The situation at that time was indeed a misunderstanding, and I am here for you. My dad apologizes to you."

Before Yang Ming went to Wang Xiaoming's stall to look for something to do, it wasn't that he never went to other stores to find something to do. At that time, he was not very good at speaking, he was injured again, and he was wearing dirty clothes. Anyone would think he was a beggar or a lunatic. , Luo Maogang was very rude at the time, and loudly told him to get out. Wang Bing was looking for Luo Junsheng's son to play in Luo's store, and he saw this scene.

Yang Ming stopped~www.wuxiaspot.com~ looked at his hand and said, "Let go! I don't want money, I just want a place to eat and sleep. Now that Wang Xiaoming gave it to me, I'll help him with his work." He Now that the speech is basically smooth, it can be seen that the slurred speech is not innate, but caused by the impact of physical injuries.

Luo Junsheng let go of his hand and said, "I can provide you with better conditions. You don't have to set up a stall on the roadside in the sun and rain, and give you your salary. You are a big man, and you can't just eat."

Yang Ming said, "I'm enough." He couldn't remember his origins at all. Without the past, he would have no responsibilities and obligations. As long as he was happy, he helped Wang Xiaoming make money. Just happy, nothing wrong.

Luo Junsheng couldn't imagine that this man had such low requirements, possessed superb skills, but only needed to beg for a bite to eat. This opportunity was presented to them at the beginning, but unfortunately his father let it go, otherwise, the whole island is now The most popular restaurant is not their Roche restaurant.

"Brother Yang Ming, if you change your mind, come to my store, we will welcome you at any time." Luo Junsheng said in the back without giving up.

Yang Ming left without looking back.

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