I Know Everything

Chen Huan gritted his teeth, but he couldn't do anything about the I can't see others better than me in his mind.

Using It is better to have a system than nothing, It is forgivable for the system to have occasional convulsions, After all, there is a reward for completing the task...Such a lot of reasons convinced Chen Huan to complete the task. Then, I stood in front of the kitchen sink.

The kitchen is naturally the operating room of the noodle restaurant.

The small noodle restaurant only sells pasta, which is a typical Soviet-style pasta, and there are no stir-fried dishes. However, the toppings of the Soviet-style pasta are fried separately and added, so it is also a good idea for the family to eat by themselves. Use the stove here.

Shui Qianyu followed him and picked up the bowls and chopsticks.

At this time, there was only one guest outside, and no new guests came.

If someone comes, even if there is no one in the operating room, just yell, and the water boss and his wife behind will come out to greet the guest.

Sister Shui, has your small noodle restaurant ever had a good business? Chen Huan asked in a low voice while washing the dishes.

What are you doing? Shui Qianyu picked up the dishes and chopsticks that the guests had eaten, and asked him to wash them together by the way.

Shen Huan said, Hey, as the young owner of a small noodle restaurant, shouldn't you hope that the business will explode and the queue will be three kilometers away?

Shen Huan didn't ask this question before, Shui Qianyu was surprised, but still explained: Dad used to make a lot of money as a rock band, and bought a house in Huajing and Shanghai, which is enough for us to use in the future. Now, why are you so tired?

Both Huajing and Shanghai have houses?

Housing prices in this era are similar to those in the original world, not five or six million. In these two cities, it is impossible to buy a house.

It turned out to be a wealthy family!

Chen Huan suddenly felt that his task was a bit difficult.

The family is not short of money, that is to say, there is something to do in the shop, and a well-behaved daughter is raised by the way.

You suddenly rushed to say that you are going to improve their business, do they have the motivation?

No.

And at night, Shen Huan asked Shui Qingshan to make three bowls of their signature noodles for himself, and after tasting them one by one, his determination to complete his task further declined.

Not to mention anything else, just from Shui Qingshan's way of adding seasonings and cooking at will, you know that these noodles will not be delicious.

Shops that make these kinds of noodles, in their own world, would close down in minutes.

The key point is that Shen Huan also tested Shui Qingshan's opinion. As his daughter said, he did not think about improving his craftsmanship at all, nor did he think about hiring a good noodle chef back.

As long as he can serve the neighbors in the neighborhood and let the surrounding office workers have something to eat, he will feel very good.

By the way, the noodles in small noodle restaurants are really not expensive. The cheapest Yangchun noodles are 5 yuan for two taels, 6 yuan for three taels, and the usual topping noodles are only about 10 yuan a bowl.

And their soup base is really made from pig bones, chicken bones, etc.

Shen Huan remembers that the price of a noodle restaurant with a radius of 500 meters is at least 150% of that of a small noodle restaurant.

Perhaps it is also because it is cheap and the materials used are very solid, so it has not officially closed down.

But even if it is so cheap, there are not many neighbors who come to take care of the business, probably because they think that the noodles made by themselves are better than those made by Shuiqingshan.

What should we do?

At night, Shen Huan lay on the bed, thinking hard.

I don't know how to cook, let alone make noodles, and I don't have any ancestral secret recipes. Just relying on the current state of the small noodle restaurant, there is nothing I can do!

Try the ways of those online celebrity noodle restaurants in the previous life?

It's not good to brag about the good taste. Those who say that are really sorry for their conscience.

It is said that the family is difficult, and the poor couple is struggling to make ends meet?

so miserable,

I'm afraid Shui Xiaomei will directly kill Shen Huan.

Do you have any special feelings?

Rock singers and noodles have a fart feeling!

Or make up a song for the noodle shop to make it famous?

Walk with me on the streets of Lin'an, oh oh oh... walk to the end of Mingde Lane, sit at the door of the small noodle shop...

Bah bah bah!

It's a tavern, and it looks like a young man.

Why am I sitting at the door of the small noodle shop? How delicious is it to smell the noodles?

Or just making up stories?

A long time ago, on a dark and stormy night, a small noodle restaurant...

Chen Huan had already started to think wildly, and gradually he thought of the small noodle shop as a ghost story in the dark.

Seeing that he was about to go astray, there was no shortage of people, and it actually reminded Shen Huan of an article in his junior high school textbook.

A Bowl of Yangchun Noodles.

right!

that's it!

It tells a warm story that happened in a noodle shop, and it claims to have touched billions of people!

And Yangchun noodles happen to be one of the representatives of Su-style pasta, which is really an incomparable fit!

Thinking of this extremely fitting article, Shen Huan quickly took out his second-hand smartphone, opened the search website, and began to search for this article.

As a person who has read a lot of novels, he certainly knows how embarrassing it is to plagiarize an existing article.

We are also smart people, we can't embarrass the traversers.

So he seriously checked to see if there was A Bowl of Yangchun Noodles in this world.

Shen Huan remembered that the relationship between the three East Asian countries in this world was somewhat different from the original world.

Now he doesn't know any of the celebrities in Huaguo, so will Japan change as well?

Sure enough, after half an hour of careful investigation, he finally confirmed that A Bowl of Yangchun Noodles did not exist in this world at all.

Small fresh articles handed down like A Bowl of Yangchun Noodles, even if they are not in the textbooks, you can definitely find them online.

Now Shen Huan has searched in more than a dozen ways but couldn't find it, so A Bowl of Yangchun Noodles is his.

In a person's life, the memory before the age of 30 is the best.

To be precise, it is the best memory before graduating from university at the age of 23.

A Bowl of Yangchun Noodles was seen by Shen Huan when he was in junior high school. He definitely couldn't write down every single word by himself, but he remembered the general plot and the freshness of it very clearly.

Getting up from the bed, Shen Huan switched his phone to note mode and started typing.

For small noodle restaurants, the busiest time of the year is the New Year's Eve.

On the New Year's Eve in 2002, the owners of the small noodle restaurant at No. 2 Mingde Lane in LA, Mr. and Mrs. Shui Qingshan, were also extremely busy from morning till night.

The newly born little Qianyu was carried on her back by her mother, watching her busy all day.

On weekdays, the street is very lively even at 12 o'clock in the middle of the night. Tonight, after 7 o'clock, it became very quiet. The small noodle shop's usual customers seem to have disappeared suddenly at this time. This is because it is going to start late!

Just when the last customer was out and was about to close, the store door was gently pushed open.

A woman walks in with two children. Two boys, about five and nine, in brand new tracksuits. But women are wearing short coats that are not suitable for this cold season.

The proprietress Xia He greeted her, Welcome!

The woman timidly asked, 'Hmm...Yangchun noodles...a bowl...is that okay? '

...

...

'Welcome... welcome, please, please sit down! The child's father, three bowls of Yangchun noodles at the second table! '

‘Okay, three bowls of Yangchun noodles! '

In the small noodle shop, there was a sudden burst of cheers and applause.

Shui Qianyu, who had grown into a slim girl, had tears of joy streaming out of her eyes at the same time.

It was still snowing outside the shop, but it stopped now. The clear windows are covered with white snow, and the cloth curtains that say Little Noodle Shop are swaying and swaying in the breeze of the New Year's Eve...

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