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? Red bean cakes, egg yolk cakes, sweet-scented osmanthus pancakes, small green balls all the colorful Jiangnan pastries were taken out by Cao Fugui. They are petite, exquisite, transparent and cute. They look like art rather than food.
Shao Gongan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so he quickly pressed his hand and said, "Comrade Cao, we are police officers, we are disciplined, and we can't use needles and threads"
Cao Fugui stared at him, and said in surprise: "Of course the discipline cannot be violated, but the police love the people, and it is a tradition for the people to support the army! These are not bought, but made by myself, why can't I accept them? Besides, I'm not here to give gifts."
He cheerfully opened several boxes at the bottom, revealing a dozen big steaming steamed buns, and said with a smile, "I have set up a shop on Zheliu Street, and I plan to open a restaurant. I would like to invite everyone to try it. Does this craftsmanship suit the tastes of the people in the capital?"
Brother Fugui didn't wait for Shao Gong'an to refuse any more, picked up the soft, white and fat buns, and stuffed them into the hands of a few police officers who were quietly swallowing their saliva. It's made into dumplings.
Brother Fugui sighed inwardly, what a crime! The recipe for Sixi steamed buns that the ancestors made to appetize Emperor Yang, and then secreted in the Lianlu, how could these mortal policemen be able to stop it.
Shao Gongan smelled the domineering smell of meat, mixed with the unique sweetness of pasta, rushed into his nose, and couldn't help but take a deep breath, swallowed his saliva quietly, and then looked at the unsatisfactory appearance of his comrades, He had no choice but to accept the white fat bun, bit it down hard, and said vaguely: "This is not an example!"
The plump gravy is wrapped in the soft and flexible bun skin that is just right, neither thick nor thin, and it blooms instantly on the tongue when bitten by the teeth; the salty and tender meat has a hint of spicy onion and ginger in the mouth Shao Shuangbao almost bit off his tongue, and it got stuck all of a sudden.
After finally swallowing the delicious stuffing in his mouth, he finished his sentence with difficulty: "Comrade Cao, count the money, even if it's a taste, we can't just take things from the masses for nothing .¡±
As soon as the words were out of his mouth, Shao Shuangbao felt that his tone seemed a little serious. The key point was that the buns were so delicious!
He kept talking, and swallowed the fist-sized meat buns in two mouthfuls, smiled awkwardly, and praised: "Your craftsmanship is amazing! Where is the shop? I'm afraid we ate Comrade Cao's buns today. The police officers at the station are thinking about going to your shop every day."
He couldn't help but licked the grease off his mouth, and then looked at the boys beside him all of them were licking their tongues, staring at the box of snacks in front of him with glowing eyes, and the buns in their hands had long since disappeared. are gone.
Cao Fugui smiled until his eyes were narrowed into two slits, and he raised his thumb and praised: "Good! What the common people believe in is honest and honest police officers like you. I don't want to be different from our police officers. These are all For the taster, I will charge you a cost price, a total of 3 yuan, Director Shao, you can no longer bargain with me!"
He glared, resolutely resisting Shao Gongan's words and wanting to refuse again, and laughed so that the drooling hozen quickly helped to pack all the snacks into small paper bags, and stuffed each of the police officers with a complete set of various patterns. bag.
After receiving the money from Shao Gongan, Cao Fugui left the address of his shop and the approximate opening date, and waved goodbye to the enthusiastic police officers.
"Comrades from the Public Security Bureau must come! I am not afraid of big bellies when I open a store. I like comrades who love to eat and eat! Then, I will cook some special dishes for everyone to ensure that you are satisfied Hey, don't give it away, don't give it away! Goodbye, everyone!"
Listening to the voices of the police officers gulping their saliva behind, Cao Fugui was full of ambition and quite satisfied with the food public relations this time. Not only did he establish a good relationship, but he also spread the bait, and he was worried that the police comrades would not come to the store to support him? Ha ha!
Fugui plans to open "Suiyuanju" as a simple restaurant, just like the Chinese style simple meal in "Dream". The lobby on the first floor is equipped with a variety of semi-self-service dishes, which can be purchased individually or with a set meal. Small profits but quick turnover, win with quality and service. According to the fresh service mode of his "dream" Chinese simple meal, coupled with the taste of the dishes blessed by Lianlu, it would be amazing if he still can't make money.
Of course, an ordinary restaurant that opens like a la carte will make more money in a short period of time, but the problem is that occasionally making some delicious food for relatives and friends in the restaurant can still cover it up, and let him squat in the kitchen by himself every day "cooking" ", if he is not free at all, it will really drive him crazy.
To choose the form of simple Chinese meals, you only need to choose a few passable chefs, and then distribute the broth and seasonings made by Lianlu, and introduce new dishes from time to time. It is convenient and flexible, which is good.In today's society, everyone looks down on the self-employed. Speaking of self-employed, it has a slightly better reputation than hooligans. If there is a girl in the family, they would rather let the girl marry a farmer than marry a self-employed person. It is too shameful. Those with high social status are soldiers, workers, state-owned store salesmen and other occupations.
And what about college students? They are the pillars of the country and the pride of heaven, especially students like them who have been admitted to the top universities in the capital. They are simply the pride of relatives, friends, and even the people of their hometown. .
Although Qiao Yingnian, a talented student from Beijing University, would not dislike his relatives, he would not look down upon them at all, and would even end up shouting for his elder brother's self-employed restaurant, which is really rare.
"Dai Lao, this is a coupon for my restaurant, you can come and have a seat when you have time, my elder brother's craftsmanship will definitely not let you down."
Qiao Yingnian didn't even spare the teachers, and personally delivered the coupons to the teachers, and each of them gave a few attractive snacks.
Dai Lao was very interested in the coupons designed by Brother Fugui himself, and read them over and over again with great interest: "With the coupon discount, the set meal is 20% off. A meal is 5 cents for one meat and two vegetables, and b meal is two meat and one vegetarian for 7 cents The price is not expensive? Is it profitable?"
Qiao Yingnian explained to Dai Lao a few words about Fugui's concept of small profits but quick turnover, as well as the preferential "traps" in catering.
Dai Lao shook his head with a smile and said, "Although your elder brother has not studied economics systematically, he is very innovative and economically minded!"
Qiao Yingnian smiled softly, and said in his heart, my elder brother won't suffer from anything he eats, and what he loves most is making money. Things like economic acumen are probably a bonus to his talent. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com