The son-in-law of a prosperous family

After working in the restaurant for so many years, I never knew that eggs could be cooked in so many different ways.

In the past, I only knew how to steam eggs, boil eggs and scrambled eggs, but now I also know preserved eggs and salted duck eggs.

Shopkeeper Xu asked, "Can this preserved egg only be eaten cold?"

"Not only that, preserved eggs can be eaten raw, mixed with cold dishes, cooked into porridge, or stir-fried."

Zhao Yunchuan expressed his idea: "We can not only make it into a dish and sell it, but also package it and sell it individually."

Both kinds of eggs taste good, especially the salted duck eggs, which are very delicious and easy to sell.

"How do you want to cooperate? Or split the profits?"

Zhao Yunchuan shook his head: "Wholesale price, salted duck eggs are four cents each, preserved eggs are three cents each, as for the restaurant, you decide what the price is."

"Let's discuss it."

noon

The guy started to recommend century eggs and salted duck eggs in a very eloquent way.

"You have a lot of new products recently."

Coke was released a few days ago, and salted duck eggs and century eggs were released today.

The waiter had a smile on his face and spoke very fluently: "We can't help it. Our chef Zhao is very capable. He made all these things."

As soon as he heard the name Zhao Yunchuan, Mr. Han became interested. It had nothing to do with anything else, just because the dishes Zhao Yunchuan cooked were very much to his taste.

There is also Coke, which his two children love very much.

"What are you talking about? Give me a copy of all the new products!"

"Okay!"

He is not short of money and he likes to eat. He is willing to try all kinds of strange foods.

The other customers were not in a hurry to order the new dishes and were quietly waiting for Mr. Han's comments.

The preserved eggs were served cold, and the salted duck eggs were cut into four and lay quietly on the plate.

Everyone started to whisper: "Have you ever seen this preserved egg before? Why is it so black?"

"never seen it…"

"And the salted duck egg has a layer of red oil on it. It smells delicious."

Master Han smelled the fragrance and couldn't wait to pick up the chopsticks. He picked up a piece of preserved egg with his chopsticks. It was fragrant, chewy, cool and smooth, and with the fresh, spicy sauce, there was only one word to describe it: awesome!

While Mr. Han was eating, the waiter introduced: "The preserved eggs in our restaurant can be sold separately. You can eat them directly, mix them with salad or stir-fry them, or cook preserved egg and lean meat porridge. The most important thing is that preserved eggs can clear away heat and treat sore throats."

Xiao Wai didn't believe in the medicinal effects of preserved eggs, but Brother Chuan insisted that he introduce it this way, so he had no choice but to do so.

"It can cure diseases, you must be kidding, right?"

The waiter was not angry when questioned. He still said in a good-tempered tone: "The effect of food therapy is definitely not as good as that of medicine therapy. Just like bullwhip can nourish the kidneys, no man will become extremely brave immediately after eating bullwhip, right?"

Dirty talk always makes people happy, and the guests all laughed.

That makes sense.

After listening to the introduction of preserved eggs, someone asked, "Master Han, is it delicious?"

Mr. Han took a sip of the wine and said, "It's delicious. It's a taste I've never had before. You can try it."

Then came the sound of people asking for preserved eggs one after another.

After they ordered a few dishes, the waiter told them that they were sold out. Those who had ordered were very happy, while those who had not ordered were extremely frustrated. Their curiosity was aroused but could not be satisfied, and they just felt anxious and uncomfortable.

At this time, Mr. Han had tasted the salted duck eggs, and before he could tell about his eating experience, people rushed to place orders, fearing that it would be too late and they would not be able to buy them.

Sure enough, after a few orders, the waiter apologized and said it was sold out.

It’s not easy to order, the customer sighed.

Especially when seeing those who ate it sighing with satisfaction, the sighs became even louder.

The preserved eggs and salted duck eggs sold well and received good reviews. Shopkeeper Xu directly ordered 400 preserved eggs and 200 salted duck eggs from Zhao Yunchuan and paid a deposit.

“It will take a week to be ready.”

"A week?"

There is no concept of a week here, Zhao Yunchuan explained: "Seven days."

"Okay, seven days is seven days."

There are too many eggs to use, so Zhao Yunchuan plans to buy them from the village. He plans to make more, so that even if Lai Yue Lou doesn't want them, he can sell them to other places.

Before leaving work, Duan Wenshu called Zhao Yunchuan to the study.

"Young Master, what advice do you have?"

"The seventh day of next month is the village head's mother's fifty-third birthday."

Li Zheng is the highest official in the town.

and then?

Isn’t it usually only for whole life?

"The head of the village wants you to prepare a banquet for the old lady, a family banquet."

"How much?"

"Five taels of silver."

That’s a lot, Zhao Yunchuan nodded and agreed. Besides, his future business might have to rely on the head of the village, so he could take this opportunity to make friends with him.

"The head of the village has many children at home, and he meant to have more food that children like to eat."

Duan Wenshu took out a pen and paper: "Write down the ingredients you need."

Before writing, Zhao Yunchuan asked about the approximate population.

"Twenty in total."

There were quite a few people there, and after thinking for a moment, Zhao Yunchuan started writing on the paper.

Most of them are common ingredients, except for one.

"Milk? Why milk?"

"Make cakes. Children like to eat them."

What is cake?

Duan Wenshu didn't ask, but said calmly: "I want to eat fried Yuanxiao, with sesame filling, please write it down."

Zhao Yunchuan looked at him suspiciously: "Isn't this a family dinner?"

"It's a family dinner, and the host is my second uncle."

Zhao Yunchuan: “…”

There is a language called speechless.

Zhao Yunchuan's handwriting is really good, and his handwriting reflects his personality. Duan Wenshu was a little envious when he saw it: "How many years of education have you received?"

"I started at the age of three, and it has been more than ten years now."

What the hell!

I thought he was just an ordinary little cook, but in fact he was a hidden university bully.

Duan Wenshu became curious about Zhao Yunchuan because he was good at reading, cooking, and arithmetic.

At the same time I think he is awesome.

"What's your favorite thing?"

Zhao Yunchuan blurted out: "Brother Huai."

Uh……

He just wanted to satisfy his preference, not to eat dog food, hey!

"Besides little brother, what else do you like?"

"silver!"

“Besides Silver”

Zhao Yunchuan: "Make money!"

Duan Wenshu was somewhat speechless: "Why do you want to earn money?"

Zhao Yunchuan said without hesitation: "Give it to Huai'er."

Duan Wenshu: ...

So such a powerful person is just a bootlicker? !

She had no ambitions and all her goals were for her husband. Duan Wenshu felt that she could no longer look Zhao Yunchuan in the eye.

Bah!

The character is totally ruined!

Zhao Yunchuan's idea was very simple, which was to earn a lot of money for Huai Ge'er to spend, so that he could buy whatever he wanted and do whatever he wanted, and become a rich boy who was envied by others.

"Do you have anything else to do? If not, I'll be back."

His time is precious, so he doesn't want to waste it talking about nonsense here.