Chapter 117: : Train rivals for the enemy (7 more)
Chapter 117: : Train rivals for the enemy (7 more)
Rice bowls have not yet become popular.
Later, Xia Xiaolan realized this, not only because Aunt Huang felt unfamiliar, but the merchant did not have a store specializing in selling rice bowls.
In order to clean up Zhang Cui's family, Xia Xiaolan also worked hard. Her own cooking skills are average, but she is "well-informed." Where in the country has she never eaten fast food? She didn't go to set up a stall in the morning, and ran to the vegetable market early to buy a bunch of raw materials, and let Li Fengmei come to eat at noon by the way.
I went home to wash and cut, and cooked a big pot of rice.
The knife is average, and she can even cut carrots in a hurry. She uses onions and carrots to cook lamb.
Stewed beef with potatoes, and Xia Xiaolan's own favorite braised pork feet with soybeans.
The scent of spices and meat were mixed together, and the scent drifted across the wall, causing the people in the neighborhood to move.
The food at grandma's house is also great!
Can people who sweep the streets and self-employed eat so well?
Li Fengmei felt the smell when she walked to the door. Aunt Huang asked for the address all the way to find Yu's house, and she was shocked when she smelled the smell.
"Sister, are you Xiaolan's guest?"
Li Fengmei was talking to Aunt Huang, and the jingle rang, and Liu Fen finished work in the morning.
Aunt Huang had seen Liu Fen, so this is indeed Xia Xiaolan's house. When the three of them entered the door together, Xia Xiaolan was already ready. She put the rice in a small bowl and pressed the porcelain, then buckled it upside down on the plate, and sprinkled some black sesame on the rice ball, which immediately improved the quality.
"Sit down quickly, come and taste it."
A plate, a ball of rice, a spoon, and then scooped the cooked dishes "covered" on the rice, all three of them moved their index fingers.
Isn't this just pouring vegetables on the rice?
Anyone who doesn't have leftovers at home, everyone has eaten like this, and the soup can be mixed with rice. But there are good dishes that should be topped with rice. Aunt Huang doesn't understand this way of eating.
Can you make money like this?
She will be suspicious, picking up a spoon like Xia Xiaolan and delivering the rice soaked in soup to her mouth. The spice and mutton smell, I can't help but take a second bite after one bite, and I ate a plate of rice very quickly. The plates are clean, and the final soup is mixed into the rice, and there is no waste at all.
Xia Xiaolan asked Aunt Huang to try other tastes.
Everyone's food intake is not small, whether it is roasted lamb with carrots, potato beef, or soy pork knuckles, they all tasted it in turn.
Aunt Huang seemed to understand something, but she couldn't organize her words into a sentence, and Xia Xiaolan didn't sell it.
"Does anyone eat this plate of rice with rice and vegetables for 50 cents?"
Aunt Huang nodded and shook her head first, "Of course someone eats it, but how much mutton and beef cost a catty? It's not a loss to sell 50 cents..."
With the word "death" in her mouth, Aunt Huang suddenly thought that she had just finished the meal with the soup. Actually, there were not a few pieces of meat at all. Where did the feeling of fullness from eating a lot of meat come from?
There are only a few pieces of meat, and you wont lose money if you sell a few cents a plate.
Seeing that Aunt Huang understood a little bit, Xia Xiaolan said directly: "In addition to these stewed dishes, stir-fried dishes can also be used to make rice bowls, rice bowls can be used, and noodles can be covered. One method has ever-changing tastes. "
Xia Xiaolan said in charge, and Aunt Huang nodded in charge.
Even Li Fengmei and Liu Fen were fascinated. It sounds like its not difficult to open a snack bar. Why should such a business be handed over to outsiders and left to your own family?
Xia Xiaolan had the same plan at the beginning.
Now she thinks the snack bar is too tired, she doesn't look down on this business anymore, she is just looking for something for Zhang Cui's shop. Aunt Huang was trained for two hours, and the latter was full of confidence when she left.
"Auntie, I have to thank you for opening this shop!"
Aunt Huang was full of praise for Xia Xiaolan, and she didn't know how other girls raised her, smart and attractive.
Aunt Huang left. Seeing Liu Fen and Li Fengmei puzzled, Xia Xiaolan explained the situation. She didn't want Liu Fen to think about the nasty ghosts of the Xia family again, and she didn't mention the fact that she met Xia Hongxia at the gate of the County No. 1 Middle School. Now Xia Xiaolan explained the Zhangji snack bar together, and Liu Fen was scared to hear itthe people of the Xia family are so lingering, Anqing County is so big, they want to open the store at the gate of the County No. 1 Middle School.
Will it affect Xiaolan's schooling?
Xia Hongxia likes to compare with Xiaolan. Some of Xiaolan would be jealous if she didn't, and she might go to school to talk nonsense.
Sweat dripped from Liu Fen's forehead.
All of them have moved to live in the commercial city. Will the bad reputation still affect Xiaolan? And Zhou Cheng, the young man still doesn't know when he is far away in the capital. If he hears the wind, what should he do with Xiaolan's previous reputation!
Liu Fen is an uninspiring character, and will only worry about himself when encountering things. Now he has numb hands and feet.
However, Li Fengmei was better than her, surprised and surprised, but knew that Xia Xiaolan would not say this for no reason.
She slowly came back to her senses, "...So you taught Sister Huang how to make rice bowls, and also encouraged Sister Huang to open a new restaurant opposite Zhangji Snacks?"
Li Fengmei was surprised and delighted, only feeling extremely happy.
If the business of "Blue Phoenix" is just right, someone opened a clothing store next to her, I'm afraid she will be so worried that she can't sleep, and worry about being robbed of business by others all day long, how can she bother to take care of other things-those of the Xia family Shameless, you should use this method to clean up!
Li Fengmei took the Xia family out and scolded them all over, from Old Lady Xia to Xia Ziyu, men, women and children.
"Sister-in-law Huang must have a prosperous business, so Zhang Cui has no time to mess with Xiaolan. What are you afraid of? Who dares to bully my family Taotao? I have to give her the face to catch flowers, don't you dare to clean up Zhang Cui?"
Liu Fen nodded heavily.
From the fact that Xia Dajun was pressed for divorce, Liu Fen also saw the way. Most people in this world are bullying and fearing hardships. It's okay for her to be angry. Xiaolan's studies and future can't be delayed. If Zhang Cui messes things up, she will not only stab people, but stab people with a knife!
"Mom, aunt, don't be too nervous, there is nothing wrong with the Xia family, how should we live and how should we live."
Xia Xiaolan cleaned up the rest of the food, turned a corner and ran to Erqi Road, where Liu Yong was busy with a few workers. The store has been cleaned up, the original ceiling has been removed, and the display cabinets have been lifted out.
The work started together here, and the carpenters and masons did not delay. When the ceiling, wall and ground are posted, the various shelves made by woodwork are almost over, which will greatly shorten the decoration period.
Liu Yong grinned when Xia Xiaolan came to deliver the meal, and then frowned.
"Xiaolan, you can still buy the small spotlights you mentioned, but the crystal chandeliers are hard to find."
At first, Xia Xiaolan wanted to install the log style. Later, she thought that she liked the minimalist decoration style, and the customers in 1983 might not like it. The Chinese people in the 1980s were accustomed to the simplicity, and only the European style of decoration could shock people.
The wooden floor was replaced with ceramic tiles that are only used in hotel lobbies. The ceiling is made of solid wood, and the floor display stands are made of European-style iron. These decoration materials almost didn't force Liu Yong to death.
The ceiling and wall still need to be embossed. The workers Liu Yong hired don't know how to do this work. He is thinking hard about it himself.
These problems can be solved slowly. Liu Yong really didn't buy the crystal chandelier. Without this lamp, the European style would not be prominent.
When the decoration style is changed, the budget must be exceeded. The work of the carpenter will increase. The tiles on the ground are imitated microcrystalline tiles. The gloss is not comparable to that of ordinary white porcelain. The price is also expensive. It's all money.
It was originally estimated that 6000 yuan would be able to complete the decoration, but now it can be more than doubled.
"Uncle, don't worry, let the workers eat first, I will think of a way to buy the crystal chandelier, and see if I can buy it from Yangcheng next time."
It's normal for the decoration to exceed the budget. The one-time investment is large, but it can be guaranteed that it will not be out of date for a few years.
Xia Xiaolan kept the crystal chandeliers in mind, and still went to set up a stall outside the family area of the Railway Bureau.
She had the keys to Liu Yong's house, and before she moved the goods out, she saw the young woman who had bought the coat the day before yesterday looking outside:
"I thought you won't be out of the market today, girl, a size smaller than the one I bought the day before yesterday, is it available in navy blue?"
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