The whole universe is my fan

Durden stood still.

The kitchen manager hurriedly asked, "General manager, are you okay?"

"It's all right."

Durden said so.

But he still stood supporting the kitchen manager, looking straight at the entrance of Yunsheng Small Restaurant, the No. [-] shop was full of customers inside and outside the shop.

Yes!

The shop is full of customers!

For a bowl of duck blood vermicelli soup, these usually picky customers lay down on the stool outside the store and started to eat it!

No respect at all!

Is duck blood vermicelli soup so delicious? !

Durden's eyes turned black again, and his body shook.

The manager of the back kitchen hurriedly helped Du Erden walk towards his own store, lest the general manager faint again, and Yun Sheng was still busy at this time, so he had time to take a look at the No. dine.

Thinking about when he was on earth, he queued up for a bowl of hot and dry noodles for half an hour, and finally ate them all standing on the street without a stool, and he felt extremely satisfied.

This is probably the charm of food.

can wait.

Can not care about the form.

Worth it as long as it tastes good.

It seems that Interstellar people think so too. Yun Sheng felt extremely satisfied and continued to be a duck blood fan. Yun Sheng didn't stop until the last customer left. He turned to look at Weiss Restaurant next door. There were very few customers. I feel a little proud.

Badass!

Let me teach you a lesson!

At this time Xenia Chobella and the others woke up, and Yunsheng was tired, so he handed over the cooking table to them, and he asked His Highness if they wanted a lunch break, but everyone was in good spirits, as if he was the only one who was in poor health.

"You should eat more," Vicki said.

Yun Sheng nodded.

His Highness looked Yun Sheng up and down.

Always feeling strange eyes, Yun Sheng folded his arms and asked, "What are you looking at?"

His Highness said: "You can get fatter."

"I'm going for a rest."

"Go."

Yun Sheng walked into the lounge of the No. [-] store.

The small door is not closed, just wait until the customers in the store are complimenting.

"Duck blood vermicelli is delicious!"

"Yeah, the soup is clear and delicious, it's delicious."

"I don't know if there will be tomorrow?"

"That cutie Vicky said yes."

"Then I will come to eat tomorrow."

"I am coming too."

"Me too."

"Tomorrow I will bring my mother to taste it."

"..."

All good words.

Yun Sheng deliberately listened to the door for a while, then closed the small door beautifully, pulled out his folding bed, lay on the bed and turned on the optical brain, watching the income of the duck blood vermicelli soup, he felt so happy in his heart.

Before, he was a little worried about the cost of rent, water and electricity, ingredients, and staff wages, but now he doesn’t have to worry about all of them. Beef sauce and duck blood vermicelli soup have greatly increased his income. Duck blood vermicelli soup is so popular that he can bring it back. Sell ​​it at the Ancient Earth Scenic Area, maybe you can bring some customers there, thinking about it, he found that he had to recruit some apprentices.

Not only can it promote the cuisine of the ancient earth, but it can also save costs. Oh, he will have three stores in the future.

Three stores!

This is something he never thought about.

He couldn't help but praise himself in his heart, "Excellent, I'm so excellent!", looking at the string of numbers in Guang's mind, he covered his mouth and smiled happily.

Little money!

So much money!

You can buy a small starship later!

He happily closed his eyes, rested for half an hour, and got up full of energy. Wei Yi and the others were already busy.

At this time, many customers came to pick up the beef sauce. He and Mo En entertained them, and also received an order for [-] bottles of beef sauce from the Star Trade Hotel.

Star Trade Hotel directly gave half of the advance payment.

Yun Sheng accepted it happily.

He was very happy throughout the afternoon. When he had time, he also explained the principles of bean paste, soybean paste, sweet noodle sauce and sweet potato vermicelli to Mo En and others, so that they could make it when they had time. The store will store it until [-].

It's been a busy day.

Yunsheng returned to his room and ordered Xiaoyun to make yuba. He made tofu and fell asleep very late. The next morning, he rode a tricycle to Yunsheng Restaurant. As soon as the tricycle stopped, His Royal Highness and Wei Qi rushed to work.

What hardworking brothers!

He followed into the store and watched Wei Yi's busy situation. Now that he didn't need to intervene in breakfast and dinner, he just ignored it.

I came to the No. [-] store and continued to make sweet potato noodles. When I made some more money, I found a machine manufacturer to build a vermicelli production line.

Doing this now, the store is still busy.

His Royal Highness Vicky competes for customers.

After selling out the duck blood fans at noon, Wei Qi said: "Brother, don't work so hard, just let me do the work."

His Highness gave Vicky a white look.

Vicky added, "You'll be off the job as soon as tomorrow is over."

Down, down, laid off?

If it wasn't for his own brother, he would have been kicked flying.

But after he thought about it again, he felt that what Vicky said was very reasonable. From the beginning, he said that he would be the lobby manager for fifteen days.

Tomorrow will be No. 15 days, and he stays here begging for nothing, what will everyone think of him.

But to go...to go is impossible to go, never to go.

He looked up at Yun Sheng, Yun Sheng's duck blood fans had been sold out, and he was sitting in a corner of the store looking at the private light brain. Business income, a flash of inspiration flashed in his brain, and he looked at Vicky with a smile.

Vicky asked, "Brother, what's your bad idea?"

He smiled and ignored Weiqi, walked towards Yunsheng, sat down in front of Yunsheng, and said leisurely, "Today's income is good."

Yun Sheng came back to his senses suddenly, and looked at His Highness: "Are you counting my turnover?"

His Highness said, "I haven't."

Yun Sheng shut down his brain, closed the draft book and said, "Don't count!"

"Okay, it doesn't count." His Highness smiled lightly.

Yun Sheng sat up straight and asked, "What's the matter?"

His Royal Highness laughed and said, "It's okay, it depends on your daily management of employees, production of these compound ingredients, purchase of goods, and calculation of wages. It's quite busy."

Yun Sheng said, "It's okay."

His Highness said directly: "Don't you want to find someone to share it with?"

Yun Sheng asked puzzledly, "What is the share?"

His Highness looked at Yun Sheng and said, "Share management or finance."

"How to share?"

His Highness said with certainty: "For example, I am the finance minister of Yunxing Restaurant."

"Minister of Finance and Finance?" Yun Sheng looked at His Highness in astonishment.

"Yes." His Highness nodded

Yun Sheng twitched the corners of his mouth, feeling his temples throbbing non-stop.

Just, just... He thought up the position of lobby manager in order to take care of Vicky. Although Vicki later proved that the "lobby manager" was indispensable with his strength, you must know that his two small shops, There is still no "lobby".

The No. [-] store is considered a "small hall" at best.

Now there is another "Minister of Finance".

People who don't know think that his place is the Interstellar Defense Department, but it is actually two small restaurants with a combined area of ​​less than [-] square meters, and the entire finance department... It's like installing a heavy-duty truck's horn on a baby carriage.

What a group!

He didn't dare to do that, so he shook his head quickly.

"What do you mean by shaking your head?" His Highness asked.

"No." Yun Sheng shook his head and said.

"no?"

"Correct."

His Royal Highness felt that he had no face, so he couldn't help raising his voice, and asked, "I'll manage your account with [-] star coins a month, can't you?"

Yun Sheng continued to shake his head: "No."

His Highness took a deep breath and said, "One thousand star coins a month."

Yun Sheng still shook his head: "No."

One thousand star coins a month is not enough?

This, this cloud sound!

"What's your name, Yun Sheng? You might as well call it Stingy Door Sheng." The Highness said with a look of reluctance, "I don't want a salary, so it's fine with the head office."

"No." Yun Sheng said.

"No, no—" His Royal Highness was astonished now.

"You don't get paid for nothing, and I don't accept free labor." Yun Sheng picked up the draft book and said, "Besides, I manage my own small money."

"You, me, I—" His Highness didn't know what to say.

Yun Sheng asked: "What?"

"Will I be greedy for your little money?"

"That was not what I meant."

"Then what do you mean?"

"I like to take care of small money." Yun Sheng said with a smile as he watched the number of small money increase every day, and the happiness in life increased.

His Majesty was so angry that he could not speak.

Yun Sheng stood up, hid the small account, and walked towards the balcony.

His Highness followed to the balcony.

Yun Sheng asked puzzledly, "Is there anything else?"

His Royal Highness said displeasedly: "Okay, I won't touch your small money, I can be the manager, right?"

Why does this person have to have a job?

The corner of Yun Sheng's mouth twitched, and he asked, "What do you manage?"

"Manage your storefront."

"Hisar." Yun Sheng shouted.

"What?"

Yun Sheng asked cautiously, "Did your business go bankrupt?"

His Highness asked puzzledly, "Why do you say that?"

"Otherwise, why don't you brothers go back to help?" Instead, he was too lazy to leave his small shop.

"I—" His Royal Highness was speechless again, yes, why didn't he leave, this time was different from Shengweiqi's anger, he couldn't bear to blame Yun Sheng at all, but hated himself for not having a few more words to persuade Yun Sheng, he held his forehead angrily, and calmed down the situation. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of three men on the road not far away.

He looked sideways.

Yun Sheng also noticed that something was wrong, and looked around, seeing the three men disappear around the corner, he said in surprise, "It's Dutt and Durden."

His Royal Highness asked: "Is it the owner of Weiss restaurant and his son?"

Yun Sheng nodded: "That's right."

"Who is the other man?"

"My landlord." Yun Sheng felt that something was wrong.

His Highness asked seriously, "Which landlord are you?"

Yun Sheng looked at His Royal Highness and said, "This is the landlord of the front shop of Yun Xing Hotel."

"Are you the same person as the landlord of Weiss Catering?"

"No." Yun Sheng shook his head.

His Highness frowned slightly after hearing this.

Yun Sheng was also stunned, feeling that Dutt and Durden were playing some kind of trick.

His Highness immediately said, "Give me your rental contract and let me have a look."

"You also feel that something is wrong?"

His Highness nodded.

Yun Sheng immediately transferred the rental contract from the optical brain. His Highness glanced at it, quickly operated it on his own optical brain, read it at a glance, pulled Yun Sheng's wrist, and walked out, saying: "We Walk."

Yun Sheng asked puzzledly, "Where are you going?"

The author has something to say:——

Yun Sheng: Why didn't Heesar leave?

Chobella: Boss, he's greedy for you——

Yun Sheng: I know, he is greedy for my cooking skills!

Chobella: ? ? ?Well, you're the boss and you're right.