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

Ye Cheng put the tray on the table, and saw a Porsche parked on the side of the road at the entrance of the store, and a familiar figure got down from the car.

Su Qiang is still the same.

When I go to school, I will be particularly swaggering, no matter what I do, I will have the style of a son-in-law brother and pay attention to pomp and circumstance.

I remember that Su Qiang celebrated his birthday and invited the whole class, but according to the gifts, he divided them into three, six and nine.

On this point, his impression of Su Qiang was very bad.

Turned and walked into the kitchen, continued to busy, and pretended not to see.

Su Qiang stood left and right at the door of the store, took off his sunglasses, and looked disgusted, "That's right, the 13th terminus, [Ye Ji], why do you look so poor and sour?"

"Brother Qiang, are you mistaken, no matter how you look at this store, it doesn't look like it has received more than 10,000 a day."

"That's it, Brother Qiang, when have you ever come to this kind of place to eat, it's too shabby, and it's too incompatible with your identity."

"Let's go quickly, find a big place, and eat the delicacies of the mountains and the sea."

......

A few friends who followed, you said a word.

Su Qiang was not dead, walked into the small shop, and saw the busy figure at a glance, "Brother Cheng, it turns out that this store is really you, I thought it was a big hotel, how come there are only five tables?" "

If you eat, go to the queue."

Ye Chengsheng's beef bone soup was placed on the countertop, and he picked up ten meat buns and put them on the dinner plate, "Brother Zhang, your things are ready, please take the trouble to serve them." "

Okay."

Brother Zhang sat back with the dinner plate.

When the beef bone soup on that plate floated in front of Su Qiang, the strong fragrance of the beef bones instantly penetrated into the nose.

Boom.

He subconsciously swallowed his saliva, looked back at the recipe on the wall, and wanted to say something, the team was gradually growing, and hurriedly walked out.

"Brother Qiang, that's right, eating here is too much to lower your identity, here..." Before

the words were finished, Su Qiang stood at the back of the team and jumped and looked.

There was nothing else in my brain except the aroma of the beef bone broth, and I couldn't wait to drink a large bowl immediately.

Su Qiang's friends looked at each other, and they had to line up at the back of the line.

Su Qiang is the kind of restaurant that does not bring stars and does not eat, is he evil today, how can he be interested in such a shabby little shop?

Finally, it was his turn and swallowed, "Brother Cheng, a bowl of oil-spilled noodles, a soy sauce fried rice, a bowl of bone broth, ten meat buns, ten tea eggs."

"Okay, find a place to sit."

"The words of the three of them come the same."

"Wait a minute."

Ye Cheng took out the dough in the refrigerator and easily rolled out the dough with a rolling pin into a uniform dough cake.

Snap.

The sound of picking noodles came, and Su Qiang looked at the movement of Xingyun flowing water, and his heart was a little anxious.

"The meal you ordered."

Zheng Junwei carried the dinner plate and placed the food in front of the four people.

"What a fragrant bone broth."

The four of them let out an exclamation at the same time.

The steaming beef bone broth is just right from the creamy white with green onions floating on top as a garnish.

Su couldn't wait to taste the soup, the bone broth was silky and mellow, and with the fragrance of a dropped chives, the bone broth slid down the throat, leaving a touch of sweetness in the mouth, making people have an endless aftertaste.

The endless taste is simply amazing.

The four people who were still disdainful just now were instantly conquered by this bone broth.

Su Qiang picked up the meat bun, a little hot, but a little impatient, took a bite, the soup inside flowed down his fingers, without noticing it.

The mind is full of the aroma of sauce meat and the top taste.

I don't know why, obviously just eating ordinary sauce meat buns, but eating a state banquet-level illusion.

"Me, this is also so delicious, this meat filling is actually tough, much better than those soft and rotten meat fillings."

"If I'm not mistaken, this minced meat should be cut by hand, and the knife craftsman has not made it for decades."

"I didn't expect such food to be hidden in the small shop."

The three sighed.

Su Qiang was a little unwilling, picked up the tea egg next to him, after removing the shell, took a big bite, and was completely convinced, and whichever thing on the table was taken out would exceed the craftsmanship of their hotel chef.

Although he said reluctantly, he had to admit that Ye Cheng's craftsmanship was absolutely unique.

I remember four years in college, plus the graduate school entrance examination, I haven't seen Ye Cheng learn any cooking skills, why did he suddenly become a chef?

He couldn't help but be a little curious.

After eating, when I walked out of the small shop, there was already a long queue outside the door, and other luxury cars were parked around the Porsche.

Su Qiang was envious, and even their hotel did not have so many luxury cars.

At first, he thought that Ye Cheng was just bragging, but now it seems that the net profit of daily sales is definitely more than 20,000, or even more.

More money than their hotels.

Their hotel's annual staff expenses, utility bills, and miscellaneous expenses can only achieve Ye Cheng's net income by selling 60,000 yuan a day.

Small shops have the benefits of small shops, and this time, Su Qiang has a new experience.

"Brother Qiang, I haven't eaten, will I come tomorrow morning?"

Cheng Shan rubbed his stomach, this meal ate the usual amount of three meals, and he still had a feeling of unfinished thinking.

Su Qiang put his arm around his shoulder and felt a cigarette in his pocket, "Come, why don't you come, since the brothers like this mouthful, let's come every day."

"Brother Qiang, but what you said, we're welcome."

"What's polite with me, eat whatever you want."

"Thanks, Brother Qiang."

Porsche roared away.

After cleaning up the small shop, Ye Cheng locked the door and left, and when he returned home, the powder ball threw himself into his arms with his small hand.

"Dad, why did you come back, I missed you."

"Of course, Dad will be back after he is busy, have you eaten?"

"No, Tuan Tuan wants to eat eggs."

The little one put his little hands around his neck and coquettishly.

"Then look at what Dad brought you back."

The bag Ye Cheng was carrying shook.

"Eggs, the group wants to eat eggs."

"Slow down, don't fall."

Seeing the little guy running to the living room holding the bag, Ye Cheng smiled helplessly.

Snack goods!

Which is thinking about him, this is thinking about delicious.

Dad stared at the little guy eating the eggs bite by bite, his hand reached for the bag, and the little one gripped the bag tightly.

"Tuan Tuan, is it good for grandpa to eat one?"

"Just one?"

"Of course, Grandpa never counts."

"No, during the day grandpa said that he only took a bite of the ice cream, and then ate it all, and grandpa didn't count."

Listening to his granddaughter's accusation, Dad scratched his head in embarrassment, "That's an accident, an accident." Tuan

Tuan held the bag, and his little hands tightened.

Ye Cheng took a lot of tea eggs, picked up the little one, and put it on his lap, "Let's give grandpa two to eat, okay?"

"But grandpa's words don't count."

"Grandpa picks you up every day to and from school, and also tutors your homework, Grandpa likes you so much, we'll give him two to eat, okay?"

Ye Cheng smiled fondly and pinched the little guy's nose.

Tuan Tuan lowered his head, as if thinking, "Well, you can only eat two, eating too much is not good for your body." The

little one's words provoked the laughter of the father and son.