Meng Yao knew this old lady and often took her grandson to the store to eat, but every time she only bought food for her grandson and did not eat it herself.
When Meng Yao saw an old man and a young man, he specially gave her some more.
I used to see this old lady looking very sad, but today she is smiling like a flower. Maybe she is happy that her son and daughter-in-law are back.
Meng Yao also had a smile on his face, "I have something going on at home these days, so I'm temporarily closed!"
"Oh, that's really unlucky!"
The old lady sighed and looked very regretful, "I originally wanted to take my son and daughter-in-law to have a nice meal. The food you made was really delicious. It's a pity that I didn't make it..."
Meng Yao was very happy that others liked the food he made, and curled his lips, "Thank you, ma'am. Next time, next time your family comes, I'll treat you to it for free!"
"Oh, how can that be done? We still have to pay for it!"
Although the old lady was very happy, she did not take advantage of it. She reminded her with a smile: "If you don't open the door, you can put a notice at the door of the store to remind people when it will open. When I went there with my family,
, there are many people in front of the store, they are all regular customers of your store!"
Meng Yao nodded in response.
She made the decision in a hurry and didn't have time to put up a notice, leaving the diners waiting in vain. It really shouldn't have happened.
After saying goodbye to his aunt, Meng Yao did not go to the market first, but went around to the store first.
There were actually people in front of the store, all of whom were regular diners of her store.
When Meng Yao passed by, he was spotted by someone wandering around the door of the store, but they were excited.
"Boss Meng, you remember to open the door. Even if it snows, you can't delay making money, right?"
"Yes, it's a pity that I didn't eat early in the morning. I wanted to have a full meal, but I didn't see you until now. Unfortunately, I only ate a steamed bun in the morning. I'm used to eating what you make, Boss Meng, and what others make."
Why doesn’t it taste right?”
"Boss Meng, are there any kebabs today?"
The person who asked Meng Yao this question was the young man who had testified in the store before. Since then, he has also been a regular customer in the store.
However, he doesn’t seem to like anything else but the mutton skewers. Every time he comes here, he always asks. If there is some, he enjoys it. If not, he will order something else!
Meng Yao didn't expect that he would suddenly appear and make these people think that they were about to open the door. He explained in a dumbfounded manner: "The store is not open today, and it may not be open in the next few days. I came here to write a notice to inform everyone. I am really sorry. Please let everyone know.
Awaited!"
"Don't open the door..."
"Boss Meng, you're already here, why don't you open the door? I finally came here in my spare time, just for a bite to eat, so you've satisfied my little request, right?"
Meng Yao apologized to everyone in the circle one by one, and finally sent them away. When she was about to open the door and write a simple notice, a young man who liked mutton skewers stopped in front of her.
"Boss Meng, I haven't eaten mutton skewers for many days and I'm starving. Can you give me a few skewers?"
Meng Yao: "..."
"I'm sorry, I'm really busy these days!"
The young man sighed, but still refused to give up, "Boss Meng, I don't choose what your family eats. You just reward me for stuttering, and I pay for it!"
Meng Yao: "..."
Meng Yao couldn't help but refused again.
If it hadn't suddenly snowed, she might have already set off by now. Even if she stayed in the town temporarily, she would have no time or mood to eat and sell food.
All I can say is sorry.
When the young man heard this, his face collapsed again and again, "Then Boss Meng, can you sell me some barbecue ingredients? I have tried grilling mutton skewers several times myself, but it doesn't taste right no matter how I eat it. Boss Meng, please use the barbecue ingredients to make it."
It’s really fragrant, I just like it.”
Meng Yao hesitated for a moment and finally nodded.
There are barbecue ingredients in the back kitchen of the store, which Meng Yao prepared and put away.
Meng Yao found it and wrapped some for him in oil paper packed in the store.
"I'll give you these for free, just take them!"
The young man was originally quite happy to ask for the barbecue ingredients, but when Meng Yao said it was free of charge, he hesitated.
"Boss Meng, if you don't want money, you don't have any other intentions, right?"
Meng Yao: "..."
Meng Yao was stunned for a moment.
Thinking of asking this man to testify and giving him a lot of money, he opened his mouth. Knowing that this man was a realistic person, he took back his kind words of not asking for money and raised three fingers.
"I made a mistake, it's three yuan, thank you for your patronage!"
"..."
After calculating the price of the mutton skewers, he looked at the package of ingredients and estimated that it was worth the price. The man took out three yuan from his pocket in frustration.
"The things you sell in this store are really expensive, and most people can't afford them."
Meng Yao took the money and smiled, "I am also running a small business. Although it is a bit expensive, the ingredients and taste are not comparable to other stores. I also spent a lot of money to buy this shop.
If the decoration is sold really cheaply, my shop may close down if it doesn’t make any money!”
“That’s a bit more expensive to sell!”
As soon as the man heard that the store was about to close, his body froze and he didn't dare to argue with Meng Yao. He nodded quickly, "Boss Meng's price is better. Those who can't afford it will be reluctant to eat it no matter how cheap it is. It's still expensive."
point!"
It's hard to find a decent restaurant, but it's better not to close down.
Meng Yao wrote a notice and posted it outside, then closed the door again.
The young man who had brought the barbecue ingredients was still lingering beside her. When she looked at him, he started laughing.
"Boss Meng, you see it's snowing today, it's inconvenient, how about I take you back?"
He had made up his mind to send Meng Yao back so that he knew where she lived. If she really closed the door, he could come to her door.
Meng Yao declined politely, "Thank you for your kindness. No, it's nothing inconvenient. I live very close to here!"
This man's eyes flashed without trace.
It's close, it's good to be close.
He watched Meng Yao leave with a smile.
Later, when I took the bag of barbecue ingredients and wanted to go back to eat barbecue excitedly, I was stopped by someone.
He knew this man, he was the cook across from Meng Yao's restaurant.
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Meng Yao didn't know that her secret formula was at risk of being leaked. She ran to the market in the snow and wind, but saw no one selling raw poultry except for a few stalls selling vegetables.
It was too cold and snowing, so most of the people setting up stalls went back.
Fortunately, Meng Yao bought a lot of things at the market and knew where the family selling live poultry lived, so he went there in person.
After successfully buying two ducks and some duck blood, Meng Yao's eyebrows turned into a slit.
Duck blood vermicelli soup, make it for Uncle Hu to try.
On this snowy day, it’s perfect to have a warm vermicelli soup.
Carrying her harvest and holding an umbrella, she returned to where Uncle Hu lived.
The yards of Old Man Sun and Jiang Huizhi were both empty. Meng Yao, because he wanted to go away, brought Hu Zi in the backyard of the shop to Jiang Huizhi's yard.
Hu Zi is a well-behaved and obedient dog. He can stay anywhere and live peacefully.
But this time when Meng Yao went back, he heard the barking of a tiger before he even got close.