Douluo Continent on the tip of the tongue

Chapter 11 Refusing to Open a Branch
The system moved quickly, and in the next second, Qi Han watched helplessly as the menu on the wall changed.

Small egg fried rice - 5 gold soul coins/serving

Big egg fried rice - 10 gold soul coins/serving

After a short silence, Qi Han spoke again.

"System, add the rule that no waste is allowed."

After all, it is really tiring to remind every time.

For such a reasonable request from Qi Han, the system chose to be kind.

Not long after the menu was changed, a figure walked into the small shop, his steps were extremely fast, and he appeared to be in a hurry.

"Are you a restaurant here?" The figure was a bit short and fat, wearing elegant and tight clothing, he found a table and sat down at random, looked around, and then locked his eyes on the menu.

"Waste food to blackmail?" The fat man whispered, "There are so many rules."

"Boss, how much is the big egg fried rice?"

Qi Han took out a new dinner plate from the kitchen and showed it to the fat man.

This is a new plate just added to the system. Its portion is exactly twice that of ordinary egg fried rice, and it is specially used to hold a large portion of egg fried rice.

The fat man glanced at it, compared the size of his stomach, and then spoke very sincerely.

"Give me a small portion of egg fried rice, please hurry up, I'm in a hurry."

Qi Han nodded, then entered the kitchen.

Now Qi Han can fry a fried rice with eggs as fast as 2 minutes. It didn't take long before a steaming fried rice with eggs was brought to the fat man.

The fat man sniffed, gasped in surprise, then dug a spoonful of egg fried rice into his mouth.

After chewing for a while, his eyes became brighter, and the speed of eating fried rice became faster and faster. Soon, there was only a clean plate left on the plate of fried rice.

The fat man changed from his previous anxiety, and with a smile on his face, he walked up to Qi Han and handed over five gold soul coins.

"Boss, are you considering opening a branch?"

Ok?
Qi Han took the money, a little surprised by the fat man's question.

But he still replied sincerely, "I don't think about it."

"Well, boss, let me introduce myself first. My name is Pan Kong, and I am the boss of Pan's Trading Company. Our Pan's Trading Company is a large trading firm with a presence in the entire Douluo Continent, with strong financial resources."

As if to enhance his persuasiveness, Pan Kong raised his stomach, "Even in Shrek City, there are our branches. You must know that this place is a place where every inch of land is expensive, which is enough to prove the financial strength of our Pan's firm."

"Boss, how about you partnering with me? Your egg fried rice is so delicious. If you open branches all over the Douluo Continent, you will definitely make a lot of money!"

Qi Han glanced at Pan Kong who spoke passionately, but his tone was very flat, "I remember you said you were in a hurry?"

"Hi!" Pan Kong waved his hand casually, "I was in a hurry to negotiate a deal with a client, but now that I have found a better deal, naturally I am not in a hurry."

"Okay." Qi Han shrugged, "I think you should rush to meet your client now."

With that, he turned and went back to the kitchen.

"I won't open a branch."

"This..." Pan Kong was slightly taken aback. He didn't expect Qi Han's reaction to be so flat. Based on his decades of experience in business, he can naturally see that Qi Han is not just pretending, but really doesn't want to open a branch.

Is there anyone in this world who can't live with money?

Pancon couldn't believe it.

Sighing lightly, Pan Kong turned around and left in a hurry.

Since the business here can't be discussed, let's move on to the next business.

Either in business, or on the way of doing business, this is the ancestral motto of Pan's firm, and it is also Pan Kong's motto.

Watching Pan Kong leave, Qi Han's mood remained calm.

Although only two days after opening the store, some people realized their value, which made him a little happy.

But he has a clear understanding of himself.

At the moment he is little more than a one-dish cook.

Not to mention that in the judgment of the system, he is just a trainee chef.

open a branch?

how can that be possible.

Seeing that the opening time at noon was coming to an end, and there were still no customers, Qi Han closed the door and entered the system space directly.

Pork belly chicken, here I come!
According to Qi Han's estimation, this recipe can be mastered by tomorrow at most, and new dishes can be added to the menu.

When Qi Han walked out of the system space again, it was already evening.

He shook his head to wake himself up from the muddled training state, and then opened the door of the small shop.

A dozen or so men wearing Tangmen costumes walked into the small shop in groups.

Qi Han was slightly taken aback, and soon found a few familiar faces among the crowd that he had seen yesterday.

There are bright yellow lines and stripes on the Tangmen uniforms on everyone's body.

This is Mido's logo.

Having been in Shrek City for two or three days, Qi Han has roughly known the characteristics of Tangmen's costumes.

According to the different status in the sect, the Tang Sect uniforms are white, yellow, purple, black, red, and gold.

The four halls of the Tang Sect use different colors on the lines of their clothes.

Black is Rido, yellow is Mido, purple is Toshido, and green is Yakudo.

Most of the people who came in were wearing white uniforms, and three of them were in yellow uniforms.

Among the three men in yellow uniforms, there was Zhou Long.

Seeing Qi Han's astonished expression, Zhou Long laughed.

"Boss, I told them that your Xiaodian egg fried rice is amazing, they don't believe it, don't they? Come and try it for yourself."

try?

When you come, let me become a repeat customer.

Qi Han nodded, then walked towards the kitchen.

Mido were all muscular men with big appetites, and as soon as they sat down, they ordered a large portion of fried rice with eggs.

Then groups of three or five sat together and chatted.

This was the first time since the store opened that there was a lively atmosphere. Qi Han nodded in satisfaction, his hands moved quickly, and he quickly served plate after plate of fried rice with eggs.

The entire dining area is filled with the aroma of egg fried rice, and even a lot of them float to the street at the entrance of the small shop, attracting passers-by.

Many passers-by smelled the tempting fragrance and saw the crowded and lively atmosphere in the small shop, so they came in excitedly and wanted to try it.

Thanks to everyone in the Tang Sect, the shop was fully booked for the first time.

This is a virtuous circle. After passers-by come in and taste it, they may become repeat customers, and when there are more people in the small store, new passers-by can be attracted to come in and try it.

When the small shop closed, Qi Han slumped on the recliner weakly.

In one night, he had already sold hundreds of egg fried rice.

Cooking in a small shop, there is no way to enjoy the black technology of the system to eliminate fatigue, coupled with the mental fatigue accumulated in the system space, Qi Han just wants to lie on the bed and sleep now.

The soul power in the body flows slowly, relieving Qi Han's physical fatigue, but it's a pity that the amount of soul power is too little, maybe when the level of soul power is higher in the future, the situation will be much better.

This made Qi Han feel a little more urgent to complete the third main task.

(End of this chapter)