My landlord is so crazy

Chapter 143 Clean and Hygienic
"Dude, I'm afraid you didn't come out of the New Western Culinary Technology School for your skills! Just for this delicious and wonderful taste, in some big restaurants, you are quite a god at the chef level." The fat man took a big mouthful of food, Put it in your mouth and enjoy chewing.

"I don't want to do it myself, I want to earn more, and feel more comfortable. As long as I have my skills, I am not afraid that there will be no customers."

"Okay, I'll just say this to you. I'm waiting to recognize you as a friend. You're very arrogant. I'll give in to you buddy." The fat man gave Chen Yuyang a thumbs up.

"Waiting, Houshou..." Chen Yuyang muttered twice, and looked at the fat man. The name was chosen very carefully.

After eating, Hou Shou took out a 50 yuan ticket and slapped it on the table: "Boss rice is your treat. Don't worry, I won't let you invite for nothing. I'll bring you some guests tomorrow."

Chen Yuyang: "You fucking cleaned up my pot. I eat four bowls of rice with a plate of fish-flavored shredded pork. The plate is cleaner than my brush."

After seeing off the waiter, Chen Yuyang's shop had no customers again.

Until around ten o'clock in the evening, several waves of customers came to Chen Yuyang's small shop. They just turned around and left immediately after looking at it. No one gave Chen Yuyang the opportunity to show off his cooking skills.

As a result, until the store closed, the first day's turnover of the small shop was 150 yuan, the debt was 62100 yuan, and the profit was 120 yuan.

Chen Yuyang drove the car and went home with a melancholy look on his face. He thought about it for a while, and he must set a goal for himself tomorrow, and at least sell fifty... Forget it, ten fish-flavored shredded pork.

At home, Chen Yuyang casually ate a bucket of instant noodles, lay on the bed, and picked up his phone.

"Miaozi, I've opened a small restaurant. I'll bring my friends to try it tomorrow. It's on Pinghe Road. It's delicious."

Kusato Taeko was confused on the phone: "Opening a restaurant? Shenhao, what kind of show is this?"

"Why did I remember opening a restaurant? I remember that there didn't seem to be any big restaurants on Pinghe Road."

"It's a small restaurant. The family said they wanted to train me, so they just found me something to do and let me do it. Now that I'm almost out of business, you can call more people for me, otherwise the family won't give me pocket money in the future. "

Chen Yuyang randomly thought of a reason.

"That's it, then I'll help you get in touch. Although you can't shout too many, seven or eight are still fine."

"Yeah, I'll wait for you!"

After hanging up the phone, Chen Yuyang called Hu Yu again.

"Hello, big beauty."

"Hey busy man, why do you think of my sister? Isn't this at home warming up with your family's Taeko?"

Hu Yu's tone was a bit resentful.

"Ahem, it's serious. I opened a restaurant on Pinghe Road. It's okay to bring my sisters over to cheer me on."

"You, open a restaurant, don't make a fuss, with your little cooking skills, you can make a story out of instant noodles, and you still open a restaurant." Hu Yu pointed out Chen Yuyang's strength very politely.

"Really, it's on Pinghe Road. When you come, you'll know after a taste. Remember to help me bring more people."

After finishing speaking, Chen Yuyang hung up the phone, counted with his fingers, it should be almost there, but there is still a certain distance from the [-] that he completed the task.

Then Chen Yuyang contacted a few classmates, called them, and explained the situation. As a result, many of them hadn't returned home yet, but they promised that as long as they went home, they would join them.

There was nothing to say all night, Chen Yuyang's mind was full of restaurant affairs.

Early the next morning, Chen Yuyang saw his father going out, and suddenly his eyes lit up.

"Father, do me a favor."

"you say!"

"A friend of mine opened a restaurant on Pinghe Road. It's almost Chinese New Year these days, and I've gone home. I'm thinking about my own experience. I want to come to the restaurant for a few days to practice my skills. You can help me recruit To attract customers, if you have nothing to do, you can let the employees of our supermarket eat at my place, and if you reimburse me, it will be regarded as a benefit."

The old man looked Chen Yuyang up and down: "What are you going to do, go to Pinghe Road to eat, how many streets to eat?"

"I can make fish-flavored shredded pork, it's super delicious."

"Then I'll think about it, what other dishes are there?"

"Now there is only one dish, fish-flavored shredded pork with rice." Chen Yuyang said. After all, the menu is too expensive. A fish-flavored shredded pork costs [-] yuan. This f*cking system is clearly robbery.

"A dish...how much do you sell? You can go in batches!"

The father thought that he was his own son after all, since he wanted to come out to practice, there is no reason why he should not support it.

"A serving of fish-flavored shredded pork is 50 yuan, and a serving of rice is 55 yuan. For our family, I will give you a little discount. The price is [-] yuan for a group purchase."

The old man glanced at it and then calculated: "There are 55 employees in our supermarket, and each person needs 750 for a meal, which is [-]. Do you want cash or transfer? I'll put the money first. for you?"

Chen Yuyang was excited at the time, and nodded hurriedly: "Anything is fine."

So the father went out, and Chen Yuyang waited impatiently for his brother to transfer the money to him, this is a big deal!
But after a few minutes.

You have a message from your dear dad.

"roll!"

You have a message from your dear dad.

"Do you think your father and I look like a fool? I have no money to ask your mother to go. I have been worrying about having no money these days, and my friends dare not go to eat."

Chen Yuyang: "..."

It seems that this road will not work, Chen Yuyang sighed, packed up and went out, drove the Range Rover and went straight to the small restaurant on Pinghe Road.

Opening the store door, Chen Yuyang found out the rag, regardless of the business.

Clean and hygienic, this is the minimum requirement.

After cleaning the inside and outside, and tidying up, Chen Yuyang went to the kitchen, thinking about what other ingredients were left, but found that the main ingredient of fish-flavored pork shreds was only two servings, which was not enough at all.

Chen Yuyang: "System, there are not enough ingredients."

System: "Not enough for you to buy, I'm not a vegetable market."

Chen Yuyang: "Then how much money can I use now?"

System: "Currently, the store sells three fish-flavored pork shreds, priced at 150 yuan, with a net profit of 120 yuan, and the current available amount for the host is 150 yuan."

The current situation of the store.

"Store profit of 150 yuan"

"Store status: Three servings of fish-flavored pork shreds were sold, the price was 150 yuan, and the net profit was 120 yuan."

"Current store expenditure: 62100"

Chen Yuyang rubbed his head, and took out the 150 yuan from the system that sold three fish-flavored pork shreds yesterday.

If you want to cook, you must have food.

Buying vegetables must cost money!

With the money in hand, Chen Yuyang drove a Range Rover to the vegetable market, looking at this one and which one.

Pork tenderloin made of fish-flavored shredded pork is a relatively expensive place.

After inquiring about several companies, Chen Yuyang basically determined a price, and then the rest will look for the freshest ingredients according to the price from low to high.

(End of this chapter)