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The two hundred and seventieth chapters come to the fragrance

At night, the aroma drifted out from the window. Li Zhi did not go back to sleep in the community at night. After finishing the work in the middle of the night, he was too lazy to go back and disturb others. Besides, in summer, he could just find a place to spend the night, so it was not a big problem.

After simmering the mutated chicken bone soup, leave it alone.

When you get up early, there are people in the community who come out for morning exercises. One hundred and fifty meters to the east, turn right and you will see a large park ahead. There are more people going there.

"Old man, do you feel it smells good?"

"Well, it's quite delicious. Who wants some meat?" The old man walking in front stopped, sniffed the air and said, it was his wife who spoke behind.

"It doesn't smell like stew, it smells like someone made chicken soup!"

"Who makes chicken soup so that the smell can float onto the road? You got up early again!" The old man shook his head.

But the taste is indeed very strong, tempting the gluttons in people's stomachs.

The two old people got up relatively early, and the sun came out just before dawn. After retirement, they had nothing to do at home every day. They raised flowers, fed the birds, and then took a walk in the morning.

Life.

"It seems like the smell is coming from the front!"

"That signboard was just put up. Could it be the smell from his house?"

The old couple walked forward while smelling it, and then came to the entrance of the store where Li Zhi had just put up a sign yesterday.

"This is where the smell comes from!"

The old lady nodded and said: "Well, that's right, it comes from here. It smells like stewed chicken soup. Is this a small restaurant?"

"It doesn't seem to be the case. Let's take a look. Shiquan Dabu Soup Shop? Oh, that's why the guy is so talented." The old man took a few steps back, looked up at the sign above, and couldn't help but laugh.

"Shiquan Dabu Soup? Why does it smell like old chicken soup to me? But it's so fragrant. I can't remember how many years I haven't smelled such a real chicken soup smell. I remember my grandma's chicken soup when I was a kid.

That’s the smell!” the old lady recalled.

"Let's go. The store can't be run here anyway. When we come back, we'll take you to try it. Let's go for a walk first!" The old man smiled, holding his wife's hand, and walked towards the park in front.

Only when you are old can you call for companionship. Although the two elders' hair has turned white and they have never stopped quarreling and bickering throughout their lives, their hearts have never been separated.

It wasn't just these two old men who smelled the fragrance of the 'Shiquan Dabu Soup' shop. People who came out on this street in the morning all smelled it more or less, but they couldn't guess what they were getting.

Originally, Li Zhi didn't want to open today. Soup? It's called soup after it's been simmered for a long time. Old soup needs to be simmered for more than ten or twenty hours before it tastes good.

"Ding bell, boss, answer the phone quickly, why don't you answer the phone...Boss, boss..."

The ringtone of the cell phone woke Li Zhi up.

He took the phone number and looked at it. It was an unfamiliar number. Xiaobing helped Li Zhi encrypt the phone number and got it again. The number was no longer the same number as before. Not many people knew about it, but he was the only one who wanted to call.

Only those who come in will call in. Xiaobing helped encrypt the call. Anyone who dialed the previous number will be transferred to the Binghun Group!

"Who is this!" Li Zhi yawned. He didn't go to bed until midnight last night and was sleepy now.

"Hey, who are you looking for?"

Li Zhi's voice is not very good, and everyone is born with a little anger when they wake up.

"Are you brother Li Zhi?"

Brother Li Zhi?

The voice sounded a bit familiar. Li Zhi patted his forehead, sat up from the cardboard on the ground, and said with a smile: "You are Xiao Xue, I am Li Zhi, what's the matter?"

Xiao Xue, a college student who lives in the same house, is a 20-year-old girl who looks like a teenager, and is Li Zhi's roommate.

"Yes, I am Xiao Xue. I got the number from Sister Fang. That Shiquan Dabu Soup Shop is a shop opened by you, right?" Xiao Xue explained and asked.

Li Zhi nodded and said, "Yes, it's my shop!"

Outside the Shiquan Dabu Soup Store, Xiao Xue was riding a mountain bike, stepped on the curb, and looked up at the second floor of the store and said, "Why haven't you opened the door yet?

There are many people gathered outside!"

There were indeed a lot of people under the signboard of Shiquan Dabu Soup Shop, mostly middle-aged and elderly people. There were also many vehicles parked nearby, and everyone came looking for it because of the smell.

Including Xiao Xue, she also smelled the smell and turned around before riding back again. She was originally going to the library to read.

"A lot of people?" Li Zhi walked to the window with some confusion and looked out. There were not many people outside. He also saw Xiao Xue on the side of the road.

"Yes, I didn't lie to you, there are really many people here. If you don't believe me, come and see for yourself!"

Li Zhi has seen it, why are there so many people here? Li Zhi doesn’t know, for opening a store, isn’t it a good thing to have more people?

"Well, I've seen it, come down and open the door!" After saying that, Li Zhi hung up the phone.

Head downstairs!

I quickly locked the security door on the second floor.

Crack, clatter!

Li Zhi pulled the security guard up from inside the store.

"It's open, it's open!"

"Hey, he's a young man."

"Young man, where are your adults?"

"What time is it? I just got up. It's a bit shameful. Where are your adults?"

The first people to go into the store were the old men and women waiting at the front of the store.

Li Zhi turned sideways and got out of the way. If someone wanted to go in, he couldn't block it. He looked at Xiao Xue who was pushing the mountain bike and asked in a low voice, "What's going on?"

Xiao Xue shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile: "How do I know what's going on? When I came out, there were so many people waiting outside!"

"Young man, it's time for someone else to talk to that little girl. We, with our old arms and legs, have been waiting for you to open the door all morning."

"That's right. Let's entertain us first. What do you have in your store that smells so good?"

"Are you making chicken soup? Come on, give us a bowl!"

Facing a dozen old men and women in the store, Li Zhi couldn't help but smile bitterly, glanced at Xiao Xue, who blinked and said, "I was also attracted by the fragrance!"

Li Zhi touched his nose. He was planning to have a soft opening tomorrow, okay?

But since all the customers were here, he couldn't drive them out. Li Zhi first opened several security doors in the store to brighten up the store.

The sun has already risen outside, and the time is almost 10:30 at 9:30, which is definitely early!

"Young man, what exactly are you stewing? Why does it smell so fragrant? Did you add something chemical to the pot?"

"Old Wang, don't talk nonsense here. This is obviously the taste of stewed chicken soup. If you don't want to eat it, go out and hide far away. Don't ruin our mood here again!"

"That's right, this scent is just right and definitely not chemical!"

"I smelled this when I was a kid!"

Old child, old child, means that the older you get, the more you look like a child, whether it’s your temperament or your temperament. Listening to the quarrels among the old men and women in the store, Li Zhi couldn’t help but laugh.

If he doesn't stand up and say something now, there might be a fight!

"Quiet, quiet, what the aunt said just now is right. The stew in the pot is chicken soup, but it is not exactly chicken soup. There are also a lot of Chinese medicine added in it. I call it 'Shiquan Dabu Soup'. There is absolutely no

If you don’t believe any chemical additives, you can take the soup to the relevant department for testing. If you find any additives, ask the police to arrest me!" Li Zhi said with a smile.

The old lady said happily: "What am I talking about? I just said it was stewed old chicken soup. You still don't believe it. Now that the young man has admitted it, what else do you have to say?"

"What are you admitting? The young man said that this is the 'Shiquan Dabu Decoction' and he didn't even say it was Laojitang!"

"Old Wang, you are just making nonsense!"

"Hey, why am I just making a fool of myself? It's obvious!"

"Okay, okay, whether it's old chicken soup or Shiquan Dabu soup, do you want to drink it? If not, go home. Why are you making such a fuss here!"

"That's right, young man, how do you sell your soup?"

Li Zhi then said with a smile: "Sir, the 'Shiquan Dabu Soup' in our store is sold by the bowl. A small bowl costs eighty-eight yuan. The bowl is not big and can be drank for two or three mouthfuls.

There is only soup in it, no meat."

When facing old people, unlike young people, Li Zhi thought it was better to explain the price and capacity clearly in advance, so as not to waste time explaining later, which would make everyone feel unhappy.

"Eighty-eight is a small bowl, and you can only drink two or three sips? This, this is too expensive!" The old lady who just said it was chicken soup couldn't help but muttered in a low voice.

"Yeah, there's no meat yet, young man, why is your chicken soup so expensive?"

Li Zhi smiled and explained: "Uncle and aunt, what we serve in our store is medicinal soup, not just chicken soup. It is a tonic. And you can't drink too much. A small bowl is probably enough for the body to absorb for a day." There was a slight pause.

He paused and then said: "Well, originally, I was planning to have a trial opening tomorrow, but today all the uncles and aunties are here. I can't drive you out, and I can't make you wait for a long time in vain. Isn't it like this?

, for all the uncles and aunties present, one person is counted as one person. Of course, those who come in later will definitely not be counted. I will give everyone a bowl of 'Dabu Soup' for everyone to taste for free. It is also considered a kid's gift.

A piece of heart!”

After saying that, he turned to Xiao Xue and said: "Girl, help me count the number of people. Those who come in later will not be counted. Only the people sitting in the room now will be counted. I will serve the soup!"

"Okay!" Xiao Xue Tong agreed quickly.

"Everyone, sit down for a while!" Li Zhi walked towards the kitchen.

Entering the kitchen, the oncoming aroma was stronger. Li Zhi walked over and found that the soup in the pot had turned light white.

The roasted mutant beast is not as fragrant, maybe because of the different types, but the stewed mutant chicken soup is definitely delicious!

Li Zhi first served himself a bowl with a spoon and took a sip. The taste was so delicious that it was simply amazing. It was a big bowl and he drank it all in two gulps!

Then he took the mutated chicken out of the pot, put it in his mouth, and chewed it!

Hmm, it smells good, definitely not the same as ordinary chicken.

Yes, what is stewed in the pot is the 'mutated chicken' from the apocalyptic world. It's strange that they have the same taste. The energy and beneficial substances contained in the meat and soup are not comparable to ordinary chickens.

"Brother Li Zhi, there are sixteen people in total!" Xiao Xue ran over. When he spoke, his throat moved up and down, and he swallowed greedily.

"knew!"

Li Zhi took sixteen small tea bowls, put a spoonful of soup in one, just soup. Then he put it on a big tray!

After doing all this, he took a larger bowl from the side than when eating at home, took out a large piece of chicken from the pot, put it in the bowl, handed it to Xiao Xue, and said with a smile: "Here, try it.

Come on, it tastes pretty good. If you want to drink soup, just serve it from the pot yourself, and be careful when it’s hot!”

After saying that, he walked out with the tray!

"Here comes the soup, one for each person, the usual amount is the same! Let's try it first to see if it suits your taste, and then decide whether you want to come here to drink it more often in the future!" Li Zhi said with a smile.

It doesn't hurt or offend anyone. It costs eighty-eight yuan for a small bowl. It's not cheap, but it's expensive. It's not affordable.

Residents who can live in wealthy communities will not be much worse off in terms of wealth.

“It’s really such a small bowl!”

"Hey, I can drink it in one sip!"

"That's not what it is. The quantity is too small. You guys need to open the store more cheaply, otherwise no one will come here often!"

“But this soup tastes so delicious!”

"Let me try..."

No matter what the uncle or aunt said, Li Zhi always responded with a smile. I believe everyone will have an idea of ​​whether it is good or not. Only those who have tasted it can have a say. Is it worth the price?


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