Siheyuan: Open a breakfast shop and make the city cry with envy

A frying pan for six hundred dollars!

Sky price!

What kind of pan is this?

Gold?!

Bang Geng was directly scared!

If the tuition fee is 500, it is not too expensive if you can learn Chen Ze's skills.

But isn’t this frying pan a bit too big?

What difference could there be?

According to the price of iron this year, this pot is not worth a dollar!

Chen Ze looked indifferent and even showed an expression that he didn't want to take action.

Bang Geng woke up instantly!

Return to sanity!

He realized something was wrong.

"Something's wrong! There's one hundred percent something wrong!"

"Chen Zeming knew that this pot was worth at most one dollar, and he was not a fool, so he dared to ask for six hundred dollars."

"Isn't it obvious that you don't want to take action?"

The more Bang Geng thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong.

This pot must be different!

The reason why I offered a price of six hundred was to dissuade myself from buying it.

Chen Ze’s secret to getting rich must come from this pot.

Chen Zeyue didn't want to sell it, but he insisted on buying it!

Bang Geng gritted his teeth and said, "Six hundred is six hundred!"

"I'll learn from you first, and I'll give you the money in the evening!"

"I'll come back tomorrow morning to take the pot away!"

Chen Ze was stunned.

Bang Geng is really a fool.

Are you acceptable for a frying pan that costs six hundred dollars?

If you don’t make money when you can, it’s a waste!

Chen Ze continued to remind him, "Let's make it clear in advance that you want to buy this. I'm not forcing you to buy it!"

"Okay, okay! Of course it was me who said it!" Banggeng answered impatiently.

Chen Ze smiled unconsciously.

Start to continue teaching.

"Let's fry the dumplings. Light the fire and start the pot."

"When the pan is hot, brush a thin layer of oil on the surface of the pan, then put the wrapped buns in it, cover the pan, turn the high heat to low heat, and heat until the bottom is golden brown."

"After three minutes, open the lid and turn it over. Add an appropriate amount of starch water, cover the pot again and heat over medium heat until the water evaporates. After one minute, apply some cooking oil on the surface, cover the pot again and turn over low heat to dry the water, then serve."

Perhaps because it cost 600 yuan, Chen Ze explained the frying process of the pan-fried dumplings in great detail.

Bang Geng couldn't help but nod his head.

I listened to the general idea.

In his opinion, frying pan-fried dumplings also requires no technical skills.

Ordinary!

Nothing special!

Not interested at all.

As long as you get this frying pan, you can become bigger and stronger.

Then, Chen Ze explained the production process of Hu La Tang to Bang Geng.

Just as ordinary, just as uneventful.

In the end, Bangeng, the "student", even revealed an impatient expression.

……

The teaching method of making beef spicy soup is finished.

Banggeng found a reason and couldn't wait to leave [Chen Shiji].

Back to the courtyard.

Without even glancing at Bang Geng, Chen Ze continued to work busy on his tasks.

It's already half past three and the evening business will soon begin.

Bang Geng went all the way back home.

Jia Zhangshi and Qin Huairu saw Banggeng humming a little tune as he entered the courtyard.

Qin Huairu asked with concern, "How is it? Have you learned it?"

"Of course. I'm so smart. I can learn it quickly." Banggeng answered nonchalantly with pride in his eyes.

Jia Zhang smiled and slapped her thigh, "It has to be the eldest grandson, he will learn it right away."

"I knew that the eldest grandson is the best in Siheyuan! Now that he has learned it, he should open a shop right across from Chen Ze's shop and squeeze him out of business."

"Let this damn thing starve to death on the streets!!"

Bang Geng complained to the two of them,

"I thought Chen Ze was amazing, but I didn't expect the production process to be so mediocre. The pan-fried buns are just like dumplings! Even the beef spicy soup is nothing new, you can learn it once you learn it."

"But, I discovered his secret of making money!!"

"What secret?" Jia and Zhang asked hurriedly.

Bangteng straightened his body.

"Chen Ze has a frying pan! It's about two meters in diameter, and the pan-fried dumplings are fried in this pan!"

"It must be because of this pot that the pan-fried dumplings taste so good."

"I have already negotiated with him to sell the pan to me and I will give him the money in the evening."

Jia Zhang was so happy that she squinted her eyes and her mouth was almost reaching the sky.

"Okay, okay!!"

"The eldest grandson is here, he's worth two! Buy the frying pan and let him order more yellow!"

"How much does this pot cost? Grandma will pay for it for you!!"

Jia Zhang patted her chest, took out fifty cents from her pocket and handed it to Bang Geng.

Bang Geng took a look.

Didn't answer it.

"Grandma, the frying pan is six hundred dollars."

"What?? Six hundred dollars for a pot?"

"Damn it! He actually dared to ask for it! Why doesn't he just go and grab it!"

"Six hundred dollars for iron can kill him!"

Jia Zhang's old face frowned and she shouted.

Qin Huairu was also surprised when she heard it, but she reacted quickly.

He began to analyze, "Mom! Chen Ze asked for 600 yuan. He must be trying to use the price to discourage Bang Geng."

"Think about it, if a normal person heard this price, they would definitely not buy it."

“This pot must be special!!”

As Bang Geng said, pan-fried buns and steamed buns are made in the same way.

Why is Chen Ze’s cooking so delicious?

Business is so booming!

The problem lies with the pot.

moment.

Jia Zhang suddenly understood.

"I see. I was almost tricked by Chen Ze!"

"The reason why they charge such a high price is that they must not want to sell it. Even if they use the same pan, even if there are some differences, it will affect the taste of the pan-fried dumplings."

"In that case, this frying pan must be taken away!"

Bang Geng nodded repeatedly.

"Correct!"

"That's what I thought. You didn't see how embarrassed Chen Ze looked. It was obvious that he was raising the price on purpose."

"So, I agreed directly, leaving him no room for regret!"

Qin Huairu agreed, "That's exactly what it is!"

“Otherwise there’s no reason why it’s so expensive!”

The three of them analyzed it and suddenly realized it.

In this case, the Jia family must take this frying pan.

Qin Huairu began to make plans.

"Son, call the first, second and third uncles to come to us tonight and ask them to testify for us."

"Write a 'Frying Pan Transfer Agreement' and tell Chen Ze to buy it and leave it alone! There is absolutely no chance for regret."

"This way, he won't make any money later, and he won't cause us any trouble!"

Bang Geng nodded repeatedly.

Said it right!

Jia Zhang was not stingy either. She went to the bed and took out the remaining few hundred yuan from under the pillow.

He counted six hundred and held it carefully in his hand.

"Grandson, here are the six hundred dollars for you."

"You must remember to return the money to grandma when you make it! This is grandma's retirement money."

Bang Geng took it without thinking.

"Don't worry, grandma!"

"When I open a bun shop, I can make back this money in one day. Then, I will give you all my monthly income!"

"Okay, okay! It's my eldest grandson who loves me." Jia Zhang narrowed her eyes and answered with a smile.

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