Bring your aunt to eat big meat, the scumbag father's family is furious

Boss Cai laughed and said, "Stall number eight is right here. All the ingredients are visible. My Jiuweilou buys its ingredients from here. I can't hide this from my colleagues. I can hide it for a day or two, but not for long."

"For a restaurant to attract customers, it's not just the ingredients that matter, but also the chef's cooking skills and the way they entertain guests. Ingredients are just the most basic things. If I'm afraid you'll know, it means I'm too insecure. There's no need to keep the restaurant open."

"It's not just you, Shopkeeper Hu. In less than three days, other restaurants will also know that I come here to purchase goods. Then, we will compete in cooking skills and hospitality."

Boss Cai was also warning Shopkeeper Hu that buying ingredients was not the winning factor. If the competition couldn't keep up, it would be a waste of money.

He planned to replace the chefs with better ones after the money came in.

Shopkeeper Hu immediately frowned, "We're both big restaurants, and you're still afraid of comparing culinary skills and sincerity to customers? Boss Cai, just wait and see. I won't lose to you."

He is the brother of the owner of Fuguilou. Although he does not have the final decision-making power, he still has a lot of say and can do many things freely.

After chatting for a while, the two of them walked towards stall number eight.

"Girl, give me 100 kilograms of corn and 200 kilograms of potatoes," said Manager Hu.

"Girl, I want 100 kilograms of peanuts." Boss Cai was not far behind.

They also want what the other party has.

The two of them originally came to take a look at the goods, but after discussing and comparing them, they wanted to check for any deficiencies and fill in the gaps.

The ingredients they had bought earlier were enough to last for two or three days, and the recipes Qiao Jianer sold would take customers a while to get tired of.

The two restaurants have more orders for new dishes, and the other restaurants will have to wait for some time to catch up.

Qiao Lian'er expected that she would only earn money from setting up the stall today, but she didn't expect that after Manager Hu and Boss Cai secretly compared with each other, she would get an order.

That's the benefit of competition.

"Okay, a pound of peanuts in the shell are twenty-five cents, a pound of potatoes are twenty-five cents, and a pound of corn is ten cents."

As Qiao Lian'er spoke, Da Meng and Xiao Meng got on the carriage, took these things down, and weighed them.

When these crops are taken out from the space, they are in bags with different standards. This is the standard one hundred kilograms.

Then, Boss Cai settled the bill for two and a half taels, and Shopkeeper Hu settled the bill for six taels.

As for the cooking method, Manager Hu did not ask. It was nothing more than stir-frying, frying, boiling, etc. The potatoes were also cut into slices or shreds. Just follow the usual routine.

Let the chef try it a few times and it will come out.

When Boss Cai saw that Manager Hu didn't ask, he was secretly happy. If he saw a different approach and came to ask him for advice, he wouldn't tell anyone.

Of course, whether Shopkeeper Hu can get the recipe from the little girl depends on his luck.

Lunch was the same as yesterday. Qiao Jianer bought a few pounds of meat to stir-fry and called Ada and the others to come.

A Da and the others were originally going back to the yard to cook porridge, but when they saw that they were provided with rice and meat here, the children's eyes sparkled with happiness.

The Qiao family felt that these children were still growing up, worked diligently, and ran errands diligently. Now that they were here, they should take care of them if they could.

Moreover, they felt a little relieved when they saw the children who had never had enough to eat before eating so happily.

Over the years, the Qiao family has been worried about having no food to eat. Fortunately, the villagers help them from time to time, which helps them get through the difficult times.

Now that they have the ability, they will help with this small task, and the children will not eat for free.

This morning, they were not only following and teasing Song Ruier, but also rolling up their sleeves and working at the stall.

After the meal, Qiao Lianer went to buy fodder for Dahong. In order to keep the food fresh and convenient to get, the carriage was parked behind the stall. Dahong was exposed to the scorching sun and sweat was dripping from his body.

Qiao Jianer went to buy two large parasols, and Da Meng and Xiao Meng got busy. One was fixed to the ground with long nails to provide shade for Dahong, and the other was placed above the stall to provide shade for everyone.

As a result, stall No. 8 became much cooler and everyone no longer had to work under the scorching sun with sweat on their heads.

A large oil umbrella like this is not easy to make, and one costs several hundred coins, so many stall owners are reluctant to buy it.

It was cooler here, and more guests came.

Qiao Lian'er went to buy a few bowls of rock sugar water. She added the water of the magic talisman into the rock sugar water, which quenched thirst and refreshed the mind. Everyone felt like they were going to ascend to heaven after drinking it.

Song Ruier was also hiding in a shady place, not far from stall No. 8. He found that the children no longer stopped him, so he bravely came here.

When he saw that those children really knew Qiao Jianer and were working here, he almost couldn't breathe.

They watched helplessly as the copper coins were thrown into the bamboo basket, and saw the owner of the restaurant come here to purchase bags of goods. The Qiao family made more than eight taels of money in one go.

Song Ruier was so jealous that her heart was burning with anger, as if ten thousand ants were crawling on her chest.

He bravely walked towards the stall and took a closer look at the ingredients, which he had never seen before. The food was emitting an enticing aroma.

Song Ruier's eyes were wide open.

The recipes for these snacks are simple, but where do the ingredients come from? This is the most critical question.

"What are you doing here, you little brat? You want to make trouble again?" Boss Qiao raised the spatula when he saw him.

"Uncle, I'm here in the county town too. My grandma asked me to buy something, and I happened to see you selling food here." Song Ruier looked at the finished products, swallowing silently.

He wanted to eat, but he was still growing up. How could two buns be enough to fill his stomach?

The Qiao family had already known about it, and Song Ruier followed secretly.

They are not here to buy anything, they are definitely here to see what they are doing. I wonder what bad ideas they have in their minds.

"Buy your things and don't stay here," said Qiao Laosan.

"Uncle San, I'm hungry. I haven't eaten anything."

Song Ruier's eyes were filled with longing, and there was a pitiful look on her face.

In the past, his third uncle loved him the most.

Qiao Laosan almost wanted to throw a roasted sweet potato over, but when he thought of Song Ruier's selfishness and ruthlessness, he resisted the urge.

"These things are to be sold. You don't have any share. Go, go, buy them back quickly. If someone kidnaps you, we won't be responsible."

Song Ruier thought that he had worked so hard to find the mouse this morning, and it was Qiao Jianer who let those rascals treat him like this.

Hatred rose from his heart, he said loudly.

"Uncle, uncle, uncle three, cousin, cousin three, I am your nephew and cousin. You sell so much food here, I am almost starving to death, but you refuse to give me a bite."

The customers who were buying things all looked over at him, and when they saw him talking to the stall owner, their eyes fell on the faces of the Qiao family.