The inner voice was overheard, and the whole court was eating melons together

"No, business can't afford any mistakes!"

"Are you worried about us?

As long as you explain everything about the noodle stall clearly, we guarantee that nothing will go wrong.

You just need to enjoy yourself at home, and leave the rest to us."

Jin Yuanyuan didn't say anything.

Jia Zuokang's expression immediately darkened and he asked:

"We are already a family, are you still on guard against us and unwilling to tell us about your business matters?

Don't forget, you have a daughter!"

After hearing this, Jin Yuanyuan's face turned very ugly, but he still said:

“I’m not unwilling, but those are the secret recipes I researched.

I'll sort it out and give it to you."

"You're right. It seems you treat us as your family. That's great."

Jin Yuanyuan didn't say anything.

A day later, Jin Yuanyuan sorted out the secret recipe and gave it to Jia Zuokang, repeatedly instructing him:

"This is the secret recipe, you must follow the steps on the recipe.

The ingredients inside must also be of the best quality, and no carelessness is allowed.”

"Okay, okay, don't worry!"

Jin Yuanyuan breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this assurance.

Just hand over the business. As long as they do a good job, she won't say much.

Jia Zuokang is illiterate, but Jia Maolin has attended a private school for a few years.

Jia Zuokang gave the secret recipe to Jia Maolin and asked him to read it to him.

When Jia Maolin read about using 30 kilograms of pork ribs to make bone soup every day, Jia Zuokang couldn't help but frowned:

"Although bones are not valuable, they still cost 2 wen per jin. 30 jin is 60 wen, 60 wen a day, and 30 days a month is 1800 wen, almost 2 taels of silver. This is too extravagant.

No, that's not how you spend money.

Let’s put it this way, from now on just use 10 pounds of bones to make soup every day.

Maolin, please write down the changes you want to make and follow the modified recipe from now on."

"Dad, this isn't good, is it? Can this recipe be changed casually?

What if the taste changes after I change the recipe? "

“What can’t be changed?

Besides, the people who come to the noodle stall to eat are all poor people. Who among the rich people would come here to eat?

Everyone went to the restaurant!

We are all poor, what can we taste?

Don't worry, just do as I say."

"Okay, I'll change it then."

"Change it, change it, change it quickly."

After Jia Maolin finished revising, he continued reading...

Suddenly, Jia Zuokang stopped him and said:

“Stop, stop, stop, we need to change this too.

This Jin really doesn't know how to live. She is a total spendthrift. She uses three old hens to make soup every day.

This is too luxurious.

Is this for postpartum care? Even for postpartum care, you don’t eat like this.

This has also been changed. We use one old hen a day. No, we use half an old hen."

"Got it. I'll make a note of it right away."

After taking note, Jia Maolin continued to read...

"Stop, what are these? Aren't these Chinese medicinal herbs? Can they be used as seasonings?

This is too expensive, and the portions should be halved.”

"understood."

……

Jin Yuanyuan never expected that the Kang family father and son would start cutting corners as soon as the business was handed over.

The next day, Kang's father and son pushed the cart out.

When the business just started, someone saw that the boss had changed and asked:

"The boss has changed?"

Jia Zuokang smiled and said:

"The previous boss lady is already married, and I am her current husband."

"congratulations!"

……

Some customers ordered their favorite food as usual.

When the noodles were served, he couldn't help but frown when he saw the portion.

The portion was only two-thirds of the usual amount. He didn't say anything, picked up the chopsticks and took a mouthful of noodles, and his brows furrowed even deeper.

He took another sip of the soup; it didn't taste right.

He called Jia Zuokang over, pointed at his face, and said:

"Boss, the portion of this bowl of noodles is obviously smaller than usual, and the soup tastes wrong too, it's much lighter."

Jia Zuokang said quickly:

“Look at the noodle stall over there, the portions are even smaller than ours, and the portions we give are already generous.

As for the soup, you must have tasted it wrong. I always made it according to my wife's recipe, so how could it be wrong?"

Another customer nearby also said:

“Boss, he didn’t taste wrong, the soup really doesn’t taste right.

The soup made by Lady Jin is very rich and fragrant, yours is too bland."

"Exactly. They just changed management, and the soup is so bland. Needless to say, they must have cut corners."

"That's right. I saw Lady Jin make bone broth at home and bring it here. When that pot of broth was almost used up, she would make a second pot of broth right here at the noodle stall.

I have seen the ingredients used there, and they are very sufficient!

When the second pot is almost used up, she will make the third pot.

No matter when you come, the soup is always rich, fragrant and delicious.

If you put enough ingredients, the soup would definitely not taste like this!"

"Hey, this father and son just took over the noodle stall business and they started cutting corners. Really..."

……

Jia Zuokang didn't expect these people to be so quick-witted. Right after he started his business, he was accused of cutting corners. This was indeed the case, but he absolutely could not admit it.

"If you want to eat, eat. If you don't want to eat, don't talk nonsense here. I didn't invite you here.

I tell you, the soup at this noodle stall will all taste like this from now on, it’s up to you whether you like it or not!”

"How can you be like this? You did something bad, but you don't allow us to say it?"

"Yes."

……

"If you think it's not tasty, you don't have to eat it. Don't make irresponsible remarks."

"Okay, okay, this is the first time I've met such a rude boss.

Really, after this meal, I will never come here again. "

"That's right, I won't come either. It's really ruining my reputation."

Hearing the words of destroying his own sign, Jia Zuokang also became angry and said:

"It's up to you whether you want to eat or not. If you don't want to come, then don't come. I don't even want you to come!"

"you……"

……

On the first day, Jia Zuokang had arguments with many old customers.

The next day, the number of customers really decreased a lot...

A month later, there were very few customers at the noodle stall.

Jia Zuokang didn't expect that his business would become so bleak after changing the recipe.

Jia Zuokang never thought of changing the recipe and adding enough ingredients to save the business.

Instead, he felt that with so few customers now, the ingredients he had before were too luxurious, so he started to reduce the amount of ingredients.

In the second month, in order to save costs, he actually chose to use dead chickens.

Nothing happened on the first day, so he felt relieved and started using dead chickens from then on.

One day half a month later, everyone who ate noodles at his restaurant suffered from vomiting and diarrhea after returning home, and some even foamed at the mouth in severe cases.

Those people came to Jia Zuokang together and demanded compensation, threatening to sue him in the government office if he didn't pay.

At first, Jia Zuokang was arguing with others, but when he heard that they were going to report to the police, he became dispirited.

He knew exactly what ingredients he used without checking.

He lost a lot of money.