I am the cook, but I am Li Er's son-in-law

Yin Xuan froze for a moment, a little surprised: "So many?"

This number was somewhat beyond his expectation. He thought it would be two or three hundred at most, but the actual number was three times more than what he estimated.

Wu Jue nodded, stepped forward quickly, took out a list from his sleeve and put it in front of Yin Xuan, then stepped back quickly.

Yin Xuan glanced at it, put the thing down, and pondered for a while: "Well, let's hold a snack competition."

"Call it a food festival."

Wu Jue nodded, agreed, and said some details before going back to continue preparations.

a few days later.

A notice was posted at the entrance of Tongfu Restaurant.

One month later, a week-long food festival will be held in Huaizhenfang. All franchisees of Tongfu restaurants who produce snacks can participate, as well as those non-franchise snack vendors.

In addition, this food festival is also a competition.

All the residents of Huaizhen Square who are not merchants have fifteen votes in their hands every day, and they can vote for their favorite fifteen merchants. Of course... they can also vote for the same merchant with fifteen votes.

In the end, the fifteen restaurants with the highest number of votes can get the permission of Mr. Zhengyang to hang a small signboard of "Tongfu" behind their shops.

This listing is valid for a period of one year.

When the food festival is held in the second year, these brands will be returned and compete again.

Originally, these vendors were not very interested in this food festival.

In the past to participate, I had to prepare a snack cart, not to mention the ingredients, and I was not allowed to collect money from the guests. Is it a week of business for nothing?What idiot would be happy to do such a thing.

But... when the final reward was revealed, most people were moved.

This is... a small card of "Tongfu".

With such a sign, it is equivalent to a gold medal for avoiding death in the imperial court. You don’t have to play the ball and say that you have a relationship with Zhengyang, as long as you proudly hang the sign outside, the guests are like sharks smelling blood. Got to rush over.

One month of preparation time.

For them, it is enough.

The spices and the menu are in their hands, but cooking is not something that can be done casually with the spices and the menu.

Huaizhen Square was in full swing.

The traders here think that they are the most beneficial group of people, and they are the closest to Tongfu Restaurant - of course, they don't have the idea of ​​asking Yin Xuan for advice.

They set their sights on the customers of Tongfu Restaurant.

These are all tricky tongues cultivated by Tongfu restaurants. Whether they are delicious or not, they don't count, and these customers count.

at night.

A group of men with obsequious smiles and obsequious smiles were crowded outside the Tongfu restaurant. When they saw familiar faces, they rushed towards them without hesitation.

Li Yuan, the little old man, was naturally not let go.

He is the most entangled person.

Li Yuan slumped on the chair in despair, surrounded by a group of men who were "Yingying Yanyan", all holding small plates in their hands, showing their own food.

"Old man, how about my baked gluten?"

"Have a cup of my sour plum soup."

"Try my grilled fish..."

Li Yuan was quite interested at first, but...he ate too much, and the food was not tasty enough, so he got tired, and he could still play tricks in front of Yin Xuan.

But with such a group of sincere people, he couldn't show his temper at all.

Grab Li Jing and Wei Zheng, press their heads, and let them taste with him.

If you want to die, everyone will die together.

Besides Li Yuan, Gun Gun is also the object of "hook up" by most people.

What if he could hook up with Gun Gun to his own stall?Maybe this is a way out.

But... they were sent away by Yin Lulu before they could even feed them a few mouthfuls.

How can Gun Gun eat these things!
In Yin's house, Gun Gun's shit-shoveling officers are not the maids, but Yin Lulu himself.

Gun Gun is a vegetarian, the green ball produced is not only not smelly, but has a faint bamboo smell, and the color does not look offensive, but green.

This thing... is good at disgusting people.

Embarrassment happens to be the limit of what can be tolerated.

There is essentially no difference between using cow dung to cover the face and using green balls to cover the face, but the sensory experience in the heart is completely opposite.

Yin Lulu would always use this weapon when meeting people she didn't like, especially those little monks and Taoist priests who stopped Yin Lulu from frying fish.

They became frequent visitors of the Youth League.

At the beginning, Mrs. Wang was very proud of her daughter's sensibleness. Even if the family environment has improved now, she still knows to help the family with some housework, although... the housework she does is such a strange thing.

Later, when she happened to witness Yin Lulu throwing green firecrackers and chasing those little Taoist priests, she realized why her daughter was such a shit-shoveling officer.

That night, Yin Lulu was severely reprimanded.

Almost deprived her of the role of shit shovel officer.

But... the position of shit shovel officer is not lost, but every day, Wang has to check the green dumplings, and personally arranges for someone to throw them away. How can the younger sister of the dignified county master play with that kind of thing.

Yin Lulu can only deduct a little bit, and it is not easy to save every youth league.

If rolling eats these things and the green dumpling produced has a bad smell, it can't be used.

What Yin Lulu pursued was only a psychological response, and she didn't intend to do anything to pollute the body or the environment. She couldn't get over those stinky green dumplings psychologically.

Yin Xuan was very satisfied with this scene.

Such a bustling scene with a hundred flowers blooming is what a night market should look like.

Wu Jue looked ahead. Like Yin Xuan, she had stars shining in her eyes, but...the stars in their eyes were different.

Yin Xuan likes this kind of fireworks.

Wu Jue watched them coming and going, with the luster of copper coins on their bodies.

Yizhou thousands of miles away.

The people sent by Wu Jue also invited those people dictated by Glenima to Chang'an City, but Wu Jue has been busy with the food festival recently and has no time to talk to them.

but…

It is precisely because they have something to say and they have not made mistakes, Wu Jue has relaxed their supervision a lot, except that they are not allowed to leave Huaizhen Square, and they are not allowed to inquire about the internal affairs of Fengchao, there is no big demand on them .

This is a torment for several of them.

Seeing that Tongfu restaurant is nearby, but can't go in to eat.

fortunately……

My group of people were considered lucky to have bumped into the first food festival in Chang'an City.