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

Is the soup spoon on the hot search really this from the boss?

In the article, it is clearly written that this soup spoon is worth more than one million, and such a valuable soup spoon is used by the boss to hold soup, will it be a little too luxurious?

"Boss, is it open?"

A figure walked in from outside, standing in the store, and the twilight fell on the soup spoon for the first time.

"It's open, but the buns will have to wait for a while, if you are in a hurry, you can order others first."

Ye Cheng continued to check the soup pot, the spoon stirring gently, and did not notice the two straight lines of sight directly opposite.

"Sit down."

Zheng Junwei beckoned the two to sit down, his eyes swept over the curvaceous figure, and the little girl came at noon.

She looks beautiful, has a good temperament, and is very impressive.

"Boss, then order first, when it is cooked, when it is calculated."

"Okay."

"Two bowls of beef bone broth, two fried rice with soy sauce, green and meat buns, eight tea eggs."

Su Xi did not drink beef bone soup when he came at noon, it was really a pity, this time, not only to bring the old gentleman over to taste, but also to make up for the regret at noon.

"Wait a minute."

Ye Cheng got busy.

There are some old figures next to Su Xi, gray hair, dressed in Zhongshan clothes, looking like the whole person fairy wind Dao bones, a pair of bright eyes staring at his movements, as if seeing a treasure, his eyes are bright.

"It's really scary."

The old gentleman sighed, and when he saw the soup spoon holding the soup, his hands couldn't help trembling.

Although he had seen the photo of the soup spoon on Su Xi's Weibo, he was shocked when he actually saw the real thing.

Million-dollar soup spoons were used to hold soup, and he had to taste if the soup really tasted different.

"Old sir, don't get excited first, you will be able to taste Boss Ye's craftsmanship in a while."

Su Xi stood up, put his hands on the old man's arm and sat down.

The old gentleman nodded, sat down, and waited.

Zheng Junwei took their food and put it on the table, "Please use it slowly." "

Thank you."

Except for the meat buns, it's basically all of them.

The old man held the beef bone soup in both hands, leaned over slightly, smelled the taste, and his eyes instantly lit up.

This milky white beef bone broth is a big plus, and with the garnishment of chives, it is already mouthwatering.

He has been a chef all his life, from roadside stalls to state dinners, and has eaten countless delicacies, large and small, but few have truly stimulated the taste buds.

It tastes so fragrant.

Take a sip of the white soup, slowly close your eyes and savor, there is no extra spices in this beef bone soup, but it leaves a fragrant aftertaste.

In the salty aroma of beef bone broth, there was also a hint of sweetness, and if he was not mistaken, this last sweetness came from the soup spoon.

The trembling hand picked up a piece of meat and put it in the mouth, tasting it carefully, it stands to reason that the meat of the soup cannot enter the mouth, because there is no chewiness, rotten and weak.

But the meat was just right, chewy, and very friendly to his old man.

Peeled another tea egg, took a small bite, and the wrinkled eyebrows instantly stretched, but I didn't expect that even the most ordinary tea egg could be perfect.

At the end of eating, the old gentleman couldn't help but reddened his eyes.

Ye Cheng came out with a meat bun, put it on the table, looked at the old man, I don't know what he was doing?

At half past five, there were more and more customers in the small shop, and there was already a long queue outside.

"Have you heard, now there are millions of soup spoons on the Internet, if I have something at home, this life will be much easier."

"Stop dreaming, who has nothing to do with this thing, or think about something practical, what to eat in the morning?"

"What to eat in the morning is already very impractical, then it depends on what Boss Ye gives us left, what is left to eat."

"I still care more about the soup spoon, my family seems to have a similar one, go back and find someone to identify it."

......

Now everyone seems to be talking about this mysterious soup spoon.

"The boss came with six meat buns, two bowls... Two bowls of beef bone broth, four tea eggs.

"I'm going to... I want five tea eggs, six meat buns, and a fried rice with soy sauce. "

I... I want six meat buns. "

......

Ye Cheng looked at the guests in line, what happened today, all cassetted?

Every guest who orders food has to look at him and touch his face, is he handsome again?

"Boss Ye... Me!

Tang Yue exclaimed, his eyes widened, looking at the soup spoon in his hand, stammering, no wonder he looked at the picture the more familiar he became, "Boss Ye, isn't your million soup spoons used to hold soup a little too luxurious?"

Ye Cheng didn't care, "Order food, there are still many people behind."

Tang Yue nodded, still not recovering from the shock just now, carefully carrying the beef bone soup, finding an empty seat to sit down, savoring it.

"That's a million spoons of soup, the soup that comes out, sure enough, as said on the Internet, after the deliciousness of beef bone soup, it leaves a wisp of sweetness and fragrance in the mouth, which is the characteristic of that pear blossom wood."

He chanted as he drank.

The guests in line heard his words and whispered.

"No wonder I look at that soup spoon with familiar eyes, it turns out to be Boss Ye's soup spoon!?"

"You guys are looking at the soup spoon is familiar, I am looking at the pants are familiar, I said where I saw it, it turned out to be Boss Ye."

"I, in this way, the soup I drink every day is filled with more than 1 million soup spoons!!"

"Boss, three more bowls of beef bone soup!"

"I want three bowls too."

"Four bowls!"

......

Ye Cheng didn't quite know, why did everyone's mood suddenly become high?

At about half past one, seeing off the last guest, Ye Cheng brought two bowls of beef bone soup on the table, and specially left ten meat buns.

Zheng Junwei carefully tasted the soup from this million spoons and savored it.

"It's not your first time drinking, why this expression?"

Ye Cheng looked at him with a strange expression and asked.

"Boss, don't hide from you, this is the closest I have come to 1 million."

"What a million?"

"Boss, you won't know it, it's your soup spoon, but there are experts on the Internet who have evaluated it, and it's worth at least millions."

Zheng Junwei found out today's hot search, and his face was full of excitement.

Ye Cheng looked at the picture above, and the cloud was light and breezy, "It seems to be really me."

Looking at the boss's indifferent look, Zheng Junwei couldn't help but admire that the boss was really a person who did great things.

He may not know that the monthly turnover of the small shop is about 600,000, and the 1 million will come out in two months at most.

How could Ye Cheng take it to heart?

Besides, what the system gave him, it was definitely not bad.

Squeak.

After cleaning up the shop, the door was pushed open from the outside, and the figure wearing a rock stuck into his head, masks, hats, and sunglasses did not fall.

"Are you still open?"

"I'm sorry, I don't have anything to eat, come over early tomorrow."

"Oh, good."

The voice was obviously a little lost, and he didn't say much.