Food: I, who inherited a small shop, is popular all over the country!
Chapter 238
"No, Xiao Su's meal, really made so delicious?"
"Not only journalists, but so many people who came specifically for him?"
Wang Dafu looked at the lively crowd on the Qingshan stone stairs, feeling like he was dreaming.
The sight of so many people had never appeared since he knew about this green mountain.
For Su Baihang, Wang Dafu knows.
During his work, Xiao Su was a street boy on their ancient street.
I didn't expect a few years to pass.
The person who made trouble back then is actually so capable now?
Delicious cooking?
So delicious that even reporters come to interview?
Wang Dafu was deeply skeptical.
"Yes, Xiao Su's food is really delicious, son, daughter-in-law, you will know when you taste it."
"Do what you do, taste it."
Back then, Uncle Su's cooking was just the same.
Now, even if he inherits Uncle Su's cooking skills, he will not go any further.
"Hey, don't believe it, when you taste it, you will know how good Xiao Su's cooking is!"
" Even if it is expensive, it is worth it!"
Wang Fugui looked at his son's expression and knew that his son had not listened.
I couldn't help but smile and shake my head.
I think he was like that back then.
I didn't believe what delicious food Xiao Su could cook.
After all, after living for decades, what has not been eaten ?
The results were vastly unexpected.
The dishes cooked by Xiao Su are not only delicious, but also more delicious than ordinary things!
It even gave him the idea of wanting to stay in Aoyama and continue to open a store!
It's not just about opening a store.
And get rich!
Yes, get rich!
As we all know, every delicious street and every commercial square have a certain stamina.
For example, a well-known Wanda Plaza.
It is because of this signboard that people's consumption is driven.
For example, there is a black duck in Zhou on a certain street, a certain ice city in Michelle, a supermarket in Yonghui or something.
This is also driving consumption.
There used to be one, the Hema district.
In the community where Hema stays, the house price of the community immediately rises.
This is also consumption.
Although Wang Fugui does not understand economics, he understands foodies.
With Xiao Su's cooking skills, how could no one eat it?
At that time, more and more people will come, and his shop is close to Xiao Su, maybe you can also dip in the light and drink some soup with it!
Take the whole family to the small. Kang is not a problem !
"How expensive can it be?"
Wang Dafu rolled his eyes.
Don't think he hasn't seen anything.
Before he also went to Hancheng with standing light, the top Liyuan Restaurant to eat.
That one dish, green vegetables are fifty or sixty!
" Expensive? Then a plate of small chili stir-fried meat costs 166 yuan! "
166 yuan? Hey, it's really more expensive than a regular meal.
Wang Dafu smashed his tongue and looked at the group of people on the green mountain.
Above the heads of the crowd, it seems that 166 yuan is displayed.
Count carefully, if it is a small stir-fried meat for full consumption.
Isn't the turnover of a day thousands or even tens of thousands?
Wang Dafu was a little moved!
This money is faster than his honest work!
How about I go get a plate of small stir-fried meat too?" Don't 166 yuan, just 66 yuan! "
You get it?"
Wang Fugui laughed as if he had heard some joke.
The 166 yuan made by the novel is worth it and is delicious. "
Go to your place and buy a plate of small stir-fried meat for sixty-six?" That's an act of injustice, it's not worth it! "
Yo, Dad, you underestimate me so much?"
"I've also raised you, even 66 yuan is not worth you!"
“ #%**&......"
......................................................
Experimental Middle School.
" Ding ——! "
When the bell rang, countless students poured out of each class, either rushing to the school gate or to the school cafeteria.
The students were going to lunch.
If the task in the morning is to study hard.
Then the task at noon is to fill the stomach and soul of hard work.
Others stayed in the classroom.
They brought lunch boxes with them at home and didn't have to go out to eat.
Junior 12 class.
About ten students sat in their seats and began to take out the lunch boxes they had brought with them.
Some lunch boxes are well-behaved and cute, branded with cartoon characters.
Some lunch boxes are glass bowls, crystal clear.
There are also lunch boxes, which are plastic, affordable and large.
Microwaves are available in every hallway of the school.
If it can be put in the microwave to heat, the students will take the lunch box and go out to form a small queue.
Su Yueyue, as a person who often eats boxed lunches in school, also opened her own lunch box.
"Hehe, there are many, many delicious things today!"
Su Yueyue looked at the bento box in the bag, and her face was full of joy.
The red lunch box is conspicuous and also very good-looking.
Like a red pomegranate, it reveals beauty.
There are quite a few lunch boxes, there are five of them.
"Not only journalists, but so many people who came specifically for him?"
Wang Dafu looked at the lively crowd on the Qingshan stone stairs, feeling like he was dreaming.
The sight of so many people had never appeared since he knew about this green mountain.
For Su Baihang, Wang Dafu knows.
During his work, Xiao Su was a street boy on their ancient street.
I didn't expect a few years to pass.
The person who made trouble back then is actually so capable now?
Delicious cooking?
So delicious that even reporters come to interview?
Wang Dafu was deeply skeptical.
"Yes, Xiao Su's food is really delicious, son, daughter-in-law, you will know when you taste it."
"Do what you do, taste it."
Back then, Uncle Su's cooking was just the same.
Now, even if he inherits Uncle Su's cooking skills, he will not go any further.
"Hey, don't believe it, when you taste it, you will know how good Xiao Su's cooking is!"
" Even if it is expensive, it is worth it!"
Wang Fugui looked at his son's expression and knew that his son had not listened.
I couldn't help but smile and shake my head.
I think he was like that back then.
I didn't believe what delicious food Xiao Su could cook.
After all, after living for decades, what has not been eaten ?
The results were vastly unexpected.
The dishes cooked by Xiao Su are not only delicious, but also more delicious than ordinary things!
It even gave him the idea of wanting to stay in Aoyama and continue to open a store!
It's not just about opening a store.
And get rich!
Yes, get rich!
As we all know, every delicious street and every commercial square have a certain stamina.
For example, a well-known Wanda Plaza.
It is because of this signboard that people's consumption is driven.
For example, there is a black duck in Zhou on a certain street, a certain ice city in Michelle, a supermarket in Yonghui or something.
This is also driving consumption.
There used to be one, the Hema district.
In the community where Hema stays, the house price of the community immediately rises.
This is also consumption.
Although Wang Fugui does not understand economics, he understands foodies.
With Xiao Su's cooking skills, how could no one eat it?
At that time, more and more people will come, and his shop is close to Xiao Su, maybe you can also dip in the light and drink some soup with it!
Take the whole family to the small. Kang is not a problem !
"How expensive can it be?"
Wang Dafu rolled his eyes.
Don't think he hasn't seen anything.
Before he also went to Hancheng with standing light, the top Liyuan Restaurant to eat.
That one dish, green vegetables are fifty or sixty!
" Expensive? Then a plate of small chili stir-fried meat costs 166 yuan! "
166 yuan? Hey, it's really more expensive than a regular meal.
Wang Dafu smashed his tongue and looked at the group of people on the green mountain.
Above the heads of the crowd, it seems that 166 yuan is displayed.
Count carefully, if it is a small stir-fried meat for full consumption.
Isn't the turnover of a day thousands or even tens of thousands?
Wang Dafu was a little moved!
This money is faster than his honest work!
How about I go get a plate of small stir-fried meat too?" Don't 166 yuan, just 66 yuan! "
You get it?"
Wang Fugui laughed as if he had heard some joke.
The 166 yuan made by the novel is worth it and is delicious. "
Go to your place and buy a plate of small stir-fried meat for sixty-six?" That's an act of injustice, it's not worth it! "
Yo, Dad, you underestimate me so much?"
"I've also raised you, even 66 yuan is not worth you!"
“ #%**&......"
......................................................
Experimental Middle School.
" Ding ——! "
When the bell rang, countless students poured out of each class, either rushing to the school gate or to the school cafeteria.
The students were going to lunch.
If the task in the morning is to study hard.
Then the task at noon is to fill the stomach and soul of hard work.
Others stayed in the classroom.
They brought lunch boxes with them at home and didn't have to go out to eat.
Junior 12 class.
About ten students sat in their seats and began to take out the lunch boxes they had brought with them.
Some lunch boxes are well-behaved and cute, branded with cartoon characters.
Some lunch boxes are glass bowls, crystal clear.
There are also lunch boxes, which are plastic, affordable and large.
Microwaves are available in every hallway of the school.
If it can be put in the microwave to heat, the students will take the lunch box and go out to form a small queue.
Su Yueyue, as a person who often eats boxed lunches in school, also opened her own lunch box.
"Hehe, there are many, many delicious things today!"
Su Yueyue looked at the bento box in the bag, and her face was full of joy.
The red lunch box is conspicuous and also very good-looking.
Like a red pomegranate, it reveals beauty.
There are quite a few lunch boxes, there are five of them.
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