I Know Everything

On the second day after A Bowl of Yangchun Noodles was published, the small noodle shop entertained 385 guests, setting the highest record since its opening more than ten years ago.

300 sets of Yangchun noodles were sold out, and the workshop could not make any more. In the end, the hungry customers ordered the rest of the toppings and noodles.

The three members of the Shui family were so busy that they didn't even want to talk. The sweat that Uncle Shui sweated all day has perfectly achieved the goal he vowed to achieve by exercising.

On the contrary, Shen Huan is in better spirits.

Although he didn't get a system-breaking response, Chen Huan felt optimistic that the days would get better day by day.

After two days of word of mouth and circle of friends spread, more young people will line up to check in.

If the store is always overcrowded from opening to closing, this bitch won't turn a blind eye, will he?

If this is really the case, then I will just treat it as a fart in the future and won't even listen to it.

Putting aside these utilitarian factors, Shen Huan is still very proud that writing an article can make such a radical change in the small noodle restaurant.

Supported by this kind of excitement, Chen Huan still had the strength to go to the stewed vegetable shop not far away to weigh some pig ears and beef, and then bought a few bowls of porridge at the porridge shop, and brought them back to set up a table.

It was already 8 o'clock in the evening.

The three of the Shui family, who were tired for almost 12 hours, couldn't keep their eyelids open.

Reluctantly sitting on the table, Shui Qingshan struggled to eat porridge and meat, and said while eating: I will sleep after I eat, and the door will not be opened tomorrow! I gave all the noodles in my life today. Are you done cooking?

That's right. Xia He is also a person who has never been tired, Take a good rest for half a day tomorrow, otherwise I will really be too busy.

Isn't it? Shen Huan became anxious, Uncle Shui, Aunt Shui, this business has just started to pick up, how can you slack off? We should hurry up and pursue the victory to consolidate the victory!

But if we continue to be so tired, we can't bear it! Shui Qingshan smiled wryly, Xiao Huan, what the hell did you make? How could it be so magical? I can't believe it today. They are so flattering, I thought I had already Became a Michelin three-star chef! Finally, I secretly tasted a little bit, it was really unpalatable!

Shen Huan wrote an article that included us all. Shui Qianyu staggered to the side and pulled out a newspaper, Here, this is it, you can read it later! The new customers who come here today are all here for this!

Isn't it true that an article is so effective? Xia He took the newspaper, Hmm... A Bowl of Yangchun Noodles... No wonder they ordered Yangchun Noodles! It seems to be true!

She was very tired at this time, but she still managed to finish watching A Bowl of Yangchun Noodles.

Looking at it, Xia He cried, and she used up half of the box of toilet paper next to her.

Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo...

So touched~~

That's great, that's great!

Listening to her emotion from the heart, Shui Qingshan was dumbfounded.

He leaned his head over in disbelief, and looked at it seriously.

Half a moment later, Shui Qingshan raised his head, and asked Shen Huan in disbelief: Xiao Huan, did you write this?

Of course. Shen Huan slurped the porridge and replied casually.

But why do you have such a feeling? You have to have a lot of experience! Shui Qingshan said, Just like when we write songs, we must have that feeling in our hearts before we can write songs. A good song, otherwise you will be moaning and groaning without illness! Your article is full of true feelings, and you can see the most sincere friendship from the simplicity!

Shen Huan was surprised when he heard that, Hey, Uncle Shui, I didn't know you were so talented.

Shui Qingshan smiled and said, Oh, it's just that, this story includes our family of three,

This is to add luster to us! ...Maybe a hundred years from now, we will no longer be around, but people can remember our family of three based on this article!

As soon as he said this, he was stared at by the sharp eyes of his wife and daughter, and almost became immortal in advance.

I don't think we can close the door tomorrow. Shui Qianyu looked away, and chose to support Shen Huan, Although we are not short of money, but the small noodle restaurant has such a good business, it is also a recognition of our labor! We should If you continue to manage well, if you can’t really do it, your destiny will change from now on?”

Daughter, please forgive your old father. Shui Qingshan said with a wry smile, If I continue to do this, within three to five days, I will be too tired to go to the hospital.

We can invite a few aunts who have nothing to do to come over and help clean up and entertain the guests. Shen Huan suggested, These days we only cook Yangchun noodles. Uncle Shui, you are only responsible for making seasonings. Aunt Shui collects the money. Me and Shui My little sister is here to cook the noodles.

It's okay to invite people, but can you two do well? Xia He asked with some excitement.

Women, no matter how rich they are, they still don't want to let go of opportunities to make money.

At least we can do better than Dad? Shui Qianyu still agreed with this proposal.

Shui Qingshan blushed, Ahem, cooking Yangchun noodles is actually very simple, I'll leave it to you to practice!

Okay, it's decided! Xia He slapped the table, Hurry up and go rest after eating, we will fight again tomorrow!

...

As Shen Huan expected, in the next four days, the business of the small noodle shop was very good.

437 bowls, 420 bowls, 450 bowls, and 470 bowls are the excellent report cards handed over by the small noodle restaurant.

Almost everyone who came here was happy and satisfied to check in here successfully.

But I can't see that others are better than me still did not respond to Shen Huan's inquiry.

Just when Shen Huan once again doubted whether he had hallucinations that day, the business on the sixth day had a big decline for some reason, and he only sold less than 300 bowls.

Not to mention, by the seventh day, the number had dropped to 200 bowls.

There were only seven or eight people in the queue in the morning, and from noon to night, people came over one after another, but I never saw the crowded hall and a group of people urging outside.

And it seems that because there are not many people in line, everyone's positive and joyful attitude has also weakened a lot.

what happened! ?

Could it be that the dignified city of LA and the dignified Zhejiang and Yue provinces only have such a little potential?

No matter what, I have to persist until one month, so that I can win the mission!

Are all jokes on the Internet a lie?

Doesn't my majestic little Pan An of Mingde Lane come with special powder-absorbing effects?

A Bowl of Yangchun Noodles, which claims to have moved the whole world, is so strong on the outside but on the inside?

I……

Am I going to be cold? ?