Picking up a fool to farm

The next day, the two of them went to the restaurant. As soon as they got to the backyard and tied up the horses, they saw many people walking up and down the corridor. Yan Chenyi took a look and didn't care, but Sibo stared at those people There was no response for a while.

"What's the matter?" Yan Chenyi took off the small cloth bag he was carrying, and inside it was the form he drew last night, and he was going to give it to Boss Zhang later.

"It's okay, I'm just curious about so many people." Sibo turned to look at him, smiling.

Yan Chenyi frowned and took another look, but didn't speak.

Sibo's performance in the past two days made him feel very puzzled, and he always had the illusion that this man seemed to remember something.

But the man is still naive to himself, so even if he doubts it, he has no evidence.

Besides, it's his when it's stupid, but it's not his when it's not.Yan Chenyi still thinks it's better to be stupid, so as not to cause a lot of bad things.

"You send this to Master Liu," Yan Chenyi took out a piece of rice paper full of words from the bag and handed it to Sibo, Yan Chenyi raised his chin, "I'll go find the boss."

Sibo nodded obediently, and took the rice paper to the back kitchen to find Master Liu.

Putting Sibo aside, let's talk about Yan Chenyi first.

Because the business of the restaurant is getting better and better, boss Zhang is getting older and sometimes he is not clear about the accounts, so he temporarily finds a shopkeeper, who is young and looks in his 30s.

Right now, the two of them are entertaining guests in the lobby. Seeing Yan Chenyi approaching, Boss Zhang hurriedly waved, "Mr. Xiao, come here, there are too many people today and we are too busy."

The new shopkeeper's surname is Song, and he has an honest face.However, after observing for a while, Yan Chenyi discovered that shopkeeper Song always smiled and was very polite no matter who he saw, and spoke in a tepid way, even if someone had the Bawang meal that day, he didn't blush with the guests.

Yan Chenyi defined him as the level of a smiling tiger.

"Boss, this is the form that was drawn yesterday. There are so many people today." Yan Chenyi felt a thump in his heart when he glanced at the lobby where all the seats were filled.

It is not a good sign that so many people came suddenly.

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon, so it's better to pay more attention.

"Besides, the other restaurants are almost like this, but we have a lot of people here, haven't you seen that even the guest rooms in the backyard are full." Boss Zhang wiped the sweat from his forehead and sighed , "Hurry up and help with the calculations, we are too busy."

As he spoke, he handed the stack of bills to Yan Chenyi, motioning him to help with the calculation.

Yan Chenyi took the brush, glanced up and down the bill, and then wrote the amount of silver on the bottom, and then changed the bill.

Recently, he has also practiced how to use a brush. Although the writing is not good-looking, he can write it anyway. It is not crooked like before, and even Sibo despises him.

"Shopkeeper Song, the price of this dish is wrong." He put the bill in his hand on the counter and pointed, and then put the calculated one on the other side. I have written down the discounted price below."

"Mr. Xiao is really capable. He can calculate in his head faster than we can set an abacus." Shopkeeper Song smiled meaningfully at him.

Yan Chenyi shrugged and didn't answer.

"Little Mister, why don't you stay here for the next few days, there are too many people, and I'm an old man who is blind and miscalculate." Boss Zhang pulled Yan Chenyi aside, whispering to him.

Yan Chenyi shook his head, and smiled helplessly, "It's not that I don't want to stay, Sibo accepts the bed, if he doesn't go back, he will definitely make a fuss, and it will be even more troublesome to disturb the guests. I just come here every day, and besides, shopkeeper Song Yes, boss, you don't have to worry."

Boss Zhang glanced at shopkeeper Song who was collecting cash, and said in a lower voice, "I always feel like I found a fox to help? You didn't see his smile, and I always felt terrified."

Yan Chenyi raised his eyebrows, thinking that you have pretty eyes at such an old age.

"If you really don't want to use it, just find a reason to resign after you've been busy. After all, you don't know the basics. Some dishes in our restaurant are not available outside. It is a loss if you learn it."

"Yes, yes, you are right." Boss Zhang nodded again and again, then glanced at Shopkeeper Song.

Yan Chenyi rolled his eyes, and suddenly said with a smile: "Boss, why don't I introduce two people to you for a try? Two cousins ​​from my distant relatives came here a while ago, and they have also learned a few skills. If someone makes trouble I can also help with these." Thinking of Guang Hening at home, although he didn't mind having two more people in the family, he was still a little worried that this person was not under his nose.

"Your relative? Can you do kung fu?" Boss Zhang's eyes widened, and the creases on his old face could be seen clearly, "Okay, let them come tomorrow, the guys in the restaurant don't have much kung fu. If someone comes to make trouble, I can help."

"Yes, I'll bring the two of them here tomorrow," Yan Chenyi nodded, feeling a little relieved, "I'll go to the back kitchen to have a look, Master Liu probably won't be able to keep up with so many people."

"Go quickly, he just lost his temper with the kitchen." Boss Zhang patted him on the shoulder and asked him to go to the back kitchen to have a look.

Yan Chenyi nodded, bowed his hands to him and walked towards the back kitchen.

The back kitchen was full of heat, several stoves were all lit, and several dishes were being stir-fried in the large pot above.

"What are you standing there looking at! Hurry up and take out the vegetables in the pot and prepare the dishes!" Master Liu was covered with sweat, and he had to wipe off the sweat with a cloth towel around his neck from time to time, shouting at the top of his voice.

The three little cooks on the side hurried over to serve the food, and then shouted to the little guy outside to serve the food.

Sibo stood in front of the door holding the rice paper, poked his head in for a look, and curled his lips.

He also learned from Master Liu and roared out.

"Master Liu~~~What Chenchen gave you~~~!!!" His voice was more powerful than Master Liu's roar, not only the four people in the back kitchen could hear clearly, but also people outside could vaguely hear it.

Master Liu was so frightened by his cry comparable to the roar of a lion in the east of the river that he almost threw the frying spoon out of his hand.

Quickly wiped his hands and ran out, glared at him and said, "You can't send it in, you brat." He reached out and took a look at the rice paper, and was immediately elated that the busy anger just disappeared without a trace, "It's still Mr. Xiao You know me, go ahead, it's none of your business." After speaking, he turned and went back to continue working.

Sibo blinked and snorted.

Is this called unloading the mill and killing the donkey?After he delivered the things, he ignored him.But after looking at the kitchen full of oily smoke, he curled his lips and turned to go to the stables.

Forget it, he wouldn't go in if Chenchen wasn't here, the smell was too choking.

As soon as Sibo left, Yan Chenyi arrived, but after taking a look at the hustle and bustle in the kitchen, he knew that Sibo would definitely not wait here.

"Master Liu, I'll help you get busy." Rolling up his sleeves, Yan Chenyi went to the basin beside him to wash his hands.

"Come on, come on, I'm really busy." Master Liu waved when he saw him coming in, and gave up his seat to work by the stove beside him.

"What are you doing?" Yan Chenyi glanced at several bamboo baskets on the ground, which were full of various vegetables, then turned his head and looked at the freezer with meat beside him, frowning, "So many? If you can't use them up It will be broken tomorrow."

"Not to mention that the freezer you made is really good, the meat can be stored for several days longer." Master Liu pointed to those large freezers, and gave Yan Chenyi a thumbs up.

Yan Chenyi smiled, turned around and helped to cook, "I took a look and it seemed that the dishes I ordered were all the same. Who are those people? Why are there so many foreigners in the county town suddenly?"

"The boss didn't tell you?" Master Liu was a little surprised. Seeing him shaking his head blankly, he said with a smile: "This county was originally not called Huayang County but Huayang County. Every year at the end of July, a flower appreciation conference is held, so it got its name. However, there have been wars and civil wars these years, so the Flower Appreciation Conference has not been held for many years, and the name has been changed." Shrugging, Master Liu sighed, "This year is the first time since the new emperor ascended the throne. It’s a flower viewing festival, so there are many people from other places.”

Yan Chenyi opened his mouth wide, so there is such a saying!

"There are only so many people before the middle of July, so there will be more people at the end of July?" He made a rough calculation, and his little abacus was crackling in his heart, "Master Liu! From tomorrow onwards, I will Come to help, we will introduce more snacks and dishes at that time, and we will make a fortune while there are more customers!"

Master Liu pointed at him, and said with a smile, "You little fox, you thought you were a fool, but I didn't expect you to be waiting here!"

"That's right, it's an idiot to have money and not make money. I have to save more for my family's meal expenses." Yan Chenyi shook his head happily, put the fried vegetables aside, and poured oil into the pot Continue to fry.

"Sir, someone wants to eat beef noodles." The boy who ran in from the outside saw him and asked quickly. After asking, he realized that Master Liu had the final say on the kitchen.

Master Liu frowned, not because the boy called the wrong person, but because of the noodle problem.

He turned his head to look at Yan Chenyi, and asked: "Where is there a stove here to make pasta, it will add to the chaos, tell them there is no!" The last part of the sentence was to the boy.

Yan Chenyi waved his hand, "It's okay, it's okay, you go and tell them that if they want noodles, they have to wait for a while, about two quarters of an hour, and there are no beef noodles, only stewed noodles, just say it's new in the store and let them try it." Taste it, if you don’t like it, you don’t need money.”

"This...is this okay?" The young man pursed his lower lips, and took a few sips of water from the ladle beside him. He had started to work this morning, and his voice was hoarse from shouting.

"Okay, listen to me." Yan Chenyi waved his hands and turned around to let the little cook who was preparing the dishes knead the noodles, "Liu Zi, knead the noodles a little harder, and cut the dough into thin strips."

The six sons nodded, agreed and went to get a big basin to knead the noodles.

"How many noodles do you want, Mr. Xiao?"

"Let's have some more, let's eat the rest." Yan Chenyi handed the frying spoon in his hand to the little cook at the side, turned his head and raised an eyebrow at Master Liu, "Master Liu, you have never seen that a pot of noodles can be sold for ten taels of silver." Right? Hey hey, I made a profit today!"

His eyes narrowed with a smile, and he calculated the approximate income of today, it's really beautiful!