Taking my daughter to open a breakfast shop and making millions of people cry

"No, Boss Ye, it's sold out so soon, I'm still waiting for your red bean soup."

"That's right, it's too fast, come early at noon."

"I'll come over at noon too."

......

"Sorry, red bean soup is only served in the morning and evening, not at noon."

Hearing Boss Ye's words, the guests in the queue behind hung their heads, knowing that they were selling so quickly, they came over earlier.

Although there is no red bean soup, there are other things, which can be regarded as a relief.

After selling everything that morning, Ye Cheng counted the income in the morning, plus the income of red bean soup, the morning meal was already more than 10,000 yuan, if the meal was added in the evening, the income of a day was close to 40,000, easily.

"Boss, are you still going to the wet market?"

"Don't go, you two go, I have already ordered the goods with the owner of the grain store, and the money has been paid, you can just load the goods into the car."

Ye Cheng cleaned up the small shop, soaked the washed red beans in water, and set the alarm clock to prevent the skin of the red beans from soaking for too long.

Next, start kneading the dough, the dough must be kneaded the day before, but also must be kneaded with cold water, so that the noodles will be stronger.

But it is also difficult to knead, and after a night of awakening, it will become softer and easier to make noodles.

By the time the two returned, he had kneaded all the dough he needed for tomorrow and put the bag in the refrigerator to prevent the smell.

After checking the ingredients on the car and making sure there was nothing missing, the three began to unload.

Everything was put into the kitchen, and the corners were full.

Originally, the kitchen was small, and after putting these things, only one person was left in the aisle.

"Boss, no matter how much you have in this kitchen, I'm afraid you won't be able to put it down, have you ever thought about changing to a bigger place?"

Zheng Junwei put down the last bag of noodles, came out of the kitchen backwards, and turned around a little hard.

"I haven't considered changing stores for the time being, and when there are more things in the future, it's never too late to change again."

Ye Cheng always felt that the task of changing the store was still behind, and now the size of the small shop was enough, plus the store was full of old customers, and if he suddenly changed his address, he would probably lose some customers.

With the current situation of the small shop, it is better to stabilize first.

"Now the ads are out, if there are new customers, they are likely not to be found, and the position is good now."

Wang Xue walked in at the door, wiping the table top and window with a rag in her hand.

Zheng Junwei nodded, it was true.

After sorting out all the ingredients, Ye Chengcai remembered that he had been patronizing red bean soup for the past two days and forgot about that new task.

In his spare time, Ye Cheng entered the mission system and received new tasks.

[New beginning: expand the size of the small store. 【

Mission Reward: Random kitchenware.】 】【

Task difficulty: one star】

"Expand

the scale..." Ye Cheng muttered, looking left and right, the small shop looked at the head, how to expand the scale?

Does the system mean to change stores?

He shook his head.

If you change stores, you won't talk about expanding the scale.

The gaze fell on the open space in front of the small shop, and maybe three or four tables could be added in front of it at noon, which can also be regarded as expanding the scale of the small shop.

In the evening, if it's not too cold, you can also stay for dinner.

In this case, after breakfast, just put a few sun umbrellas outside, put three more tables, and do what you say.

He greeted Ah Wei, and the two of them arranged the spare table in front of the small shop, and poked three parasols outside, so that the outside was much more spacious than the inside.

Things are ready, the system is not prompted to complete the task, is this done, can't it?

Ye Cheng entered the system again to check the task, and there were no other conditions on the task, only a few words to simply expand the scale.

Isn't that scale-up?

"Boss, do you need to get anything else?"

Zheng Junwei ran in outside, moved the chair to the position next to the table, and took some cutlery to put it away.

Ye Cheng shook his head, he didn't understand what this task meant, did he really want to change the storefront?

There is no clue for a while, and I can only leave it alone for the time being.

Everyone came to buy red bean soup because of Weibo publicity, and he had not yet had time to put this recipe on the wall.

Moved over a stool, took a brush, and wrote red bean soup on the wall.

【Red bean soup - 12 yuan / bowl】

"Boss, your writing is so beautiful."

Wang Xue looked at the writing on the wall and sighed.

"I used to learn calligraphy for a few years, but I didn't put it down after I got to university, but I didn't expect to pick it up now."

Ye Cheng moved the electric fan and blew it in front of him, putting away the tools.

At noon, the first wave of customers walked into the store and came up to ask if there was any red bean soup, and Ye Chengke specially marked the morning and evening service at the back of the recipe.

"Is it only at night?"

The guests showed a look of disappointment on their faces, since the red bean soup did not have it, it was necessary to fill the stomachs of the food-hungry with something else.

The small shop is more and more crowded, and even the tables outside the door are full of customers.

"Your boss should have done this a long time ago, there are two tables outside, it is much more spacious."

"That's right, that's right, so you don't have to wait for a place all the time."

......

There was a lot of talk.

Zheng Junwei stood outside chatting with the guests, and there was laughter from time to time.

At the end of the noon stall, Ye Cheng poured the red bean soup into the thermos, tightened the lid, and greeted the busy figure at the door.

"If there is nothing to do, you two will go back first, send the red bean soup home and come back."

He walked out with the thermos and picked up the car keys and handed them to the two.

"Boss Ye, thank you."

The two took the thermos and looked at each other, the fabric grateful.

They know that the red bean soup is freshly cooked by the boss, and the stall of red bean soup in the morning has been sold out, there can be no leftover, and it is not sold at noon.

"Hurry up and send it home, it's late, it won't taste so good."

Ye Cheng urged.

"Good."

The two drove away.

Ye Cheng returned to the small shop and continued to study the new task, why couldn't it be completed, what went wrong?

After the end of the evening stall, Ye Cheng returned home, the little one was sitting on the sofa watching TV, heard the sound at the door, leaned out his little head, and blinked his big eyes that were not working, "Dad, you're back."

"Do you still have a fever today, is there anything uncomfortable?"

Ye Cheng picked up the little guy and pressed it to his forehead, the temperature was not high, and his mental state was restored.

The little guy shook his head and put his arms around his neck, "I'm already much better, yesterday Teacher Fang Tian took me to the doctor, and Tuan Tuan liked Teacher Fang Tian." Listening

to the milky voice of the little guy, Ye Cheng smiled gently, and pinched his small nose spoilingly, "You, better recuperate the disease first, and talk about the rest."

"I'm hungry, did Dad get something good for Tuan Tuan?"

The little one had long seen the thermos in his hand, and his big black eyes blinked.