Survival rules for restaurants: cooking and eating melons at the same time

Papaya water is actually very similar to ice jelly, and tastes icy and cool, but without so many ingredients. It is a bowl of ice jelly and a spoonful of syrup, smooth and tender, and it is very refreshing to drink. Some scholars who were too hot to bear it also asked for a few bowls of sour plum soup, which was sour and thick. After a mouthful, the whole person felt energetic.

One of the scholars, whose surname was Wang, said, "This thing is so refreshing. Let's buy a pot of it tomorrow so that we won't be sleepy during class. It can relieve heat and refresh the mind. It's a must-have for scholars." The scholars laughed but felt that it made sense. Several of them came from the southwest to study and had long been unable to stand the dry and hot environment in the north. This sour plum drink can relieve heat and is great to drink now. Wouldn't it be even better to drink it during class? So they agreed to have breakfast tomorrow morning at this small restaurant and pack some sour plum drink.

An Qiao was listening to the scholar's conversation, when suddenly an idea came to her. If she customized some pots, cups, and lunch boxes, then the take-out problem would be solved, and they could be reused. When she used the take-out lunch boxes here to bring things, she could collect stamps, and when she collected ten, she could exchange them for a meal. Collecting stamps with future milk tea would not only stimulate consumption, but also make her side more popular. The logo with her own stamp could also be used as free publicity. It was wonderful.

Only after tonight's meals were sold out did Zhao Huaiqing and Xin Hai return home in the twilight. They were starving, but had no way of buying some food, after all, they had to report to their superiors on all the details they had found out today. When they passed by Kyoto Restaurant, they envied the three masters and servants who were eating a large bowl of unknown cold dishes in the twilight, enjoying the cool breeze.

"Shaoqing, today we went to Master Qin's house and asked about what happened that day. They all said that there was nothing unusual and everything was normal. However, a little maid in the family said that Miss Zhou had a few words with the two young masters that day, and was taken away by the maid from the Zhou family not long after.

I asked Master Qin again, and he said that the two were his friends, and they already had wives and children at home, and they were just a little slick in character, but his niece was not a pushover either, so he naturally dealt with them with ease. Seeing that his niece was not bullied, he did not take action. "

Zhao Huaiqing said all these words in one breath, and after circling them in his mind, he continued, "This Miss Zhou grew up in two houses, living in the east house for a few days, and the west house for a few days, and sometimes she even stayed at other cousins' houses, which made her develop a somewhat aggressive and eloquent character.

Later, Miss Zhou's father failed the exam and returned home to open a private school. Miss Zhou no longer lived with others, but Mr. Zhou really disliked her. He felt that his daughter was not like a lady from a wealthy family, so he was very strict with her. There were many things she was not allowed to do. She was only allowed to go out to visit her cousins ​​occasionally. The maids and nannies in Miss Zhou's room were all selected by Mr. Zhou. "

While Gu Qingyun was writing and drawing on paper, Xin Hai continued, "Mr. Zhou probably felt that what happened that day was related to the two masters, so he refused to look for Miss Zhou, fearing that it would damage Miss Zhou's reputation. After all, Miss Zhou's sweet smile that day, according to, according to, according to..."

"According to what?" Gu Qingyun raised his eyes and glanced.

"According to the recollections of many people that day, if there was nothing going on between Miss Zhou and the two masters, it would have been a bit reckless." Zhao Huaiqing always seemed to be missing a bone in his head, and most of the time his words were the most direct, which was why Gu Qingyun liked to use him.

"Is this all we found out today?" Gu Qingyun's voice returned to its emotionless state.

"And as for the two masters, we asked them all, but they were really tight-lipped. We did find out that they didn't have concubines at home and just played around outside. I don't know if the mistress has some tricks or if the two masters just played around outside." Xinhai took up the conversation again. It's not that he wanted to interrupt, but Zhao Huaiqing kept taking deep breaths. It was a hot day today and the two of them only ate some dry food and didn't even drink a few sips of water. It was normal for Zhao Huaiqing to feel a little uncomfortable after saying so many words at once.

Gu Qingyun tapped the table with his bony hands and looked at the scroll on the table carefully. He felt puzzled. How could the investigation revolve around Miss Zhou? The deceased Miss Qin had no connection with the two masters, nor was she any different from them. She was just a gentle and quiet lady.

After a day of investigation, all I found out were gossips.

As he was thinking, he remembered that there were two living people standing in front of him. "You two should get off work. This matter cannot be rushed. We can find a way to go to Miss Zhou's house together tomorrow."

Zhao Huaiqing felt relieved for a while. He was so hungry. The brown sugar pancake he put on the table in the morning should still be there. He just wanted to replenish his strength quickly.

As soon as I walked to the table, I vaguely saw that the bag containing the pancakes was missing. I was furious and said, "Who stole my pancakes!!!"

The person at the table opposite raised a pair of dark panda eyes and said, "I'm too busy today. I thought you wouldn't be able to come back. This pancake smells so good. I didn't want it to be wasted, so I ate it for you." Wu Huan said slowly.

Zhao Huaiqing took a few deep breaths, suppressed the urge to curse, and said in a low voice with some grievance, "I've been thinking about it all day."

Wu Huan and Zhao Huaiqing had been classmates since they were students. He knew Zhao Huaiqing's love for sweets and felt a little guilty. "I'll buy you another one, no, a whole basket. Don't feel wronged."

"When Xinhai and I came back earlier, the shop had closed. I'm afraid we can't eat here today. Give me back my pancakes, my pancakes..." Zhao Huaiqing was tired after a day's work. The more he thought about it, the more aggrieved he felt. He stood up and slowly prepared to go home. He was really starving to death.

Wu Huan hurriedly got up and said, "Let's go and see if the door is still open. If it is, ask the young lady to make another one for you. I ate it today. Although it is cold, it is very sweet."

Zhao Huaiqing let Wu Huan push him out the door. He really,,, wanted to eat that cake!

In the Kyoto restaurant, An Qiao was holding a pen and paper in a daze with a frown on her face. Although she had learned some calligraphy and Q-printing in modern times, it was difficult for her to make a logo that would fit the store. In addition, her good calligraphy skills were all due to her previous experience before entering the palace. She had muscle memory when she came here, so she was not good at drawing at all.

I was supposed to go to the carpenter shop across the alley to order lunch boxes and seals tonight, but I had no idea what to draw.

Just as he was looking worried, two people came in at the door.

"Excuse me for disturbing you, young lady." The voice sounded very tired.

An Qiao looked up and saw the man who had asked for a private room this morning and a man with dark circles under his eyes standing at the door.