I became an internet celebrity by running a grocery store

A young guy in a white imitation Tang-style shirt with black straight-leg pants looked around the door for a moment and immediately rushed into the back kitchen.

"Manager Si, Manager He, the entrance of the restaurant is surrounded by people, when will we open?"

Although since He Xing was promoted by the manager to the deputy manager, their restaurant was full of people every day, and they were used to it.But it's not as dark as today, as if the door will be squeezed through at any time.

"Wait for a while." Compared to his eagerness, He Xing was calm, still staring at the huge clock on the wall.As if you are in a quiet and magnificent garden, not a noisy and crowded kitchen.

The man wanted to say a few more words, but when he saw the manager put a finger on his lips, he hurriedly fell silent.

Several people quietly surrounded He Xing, not understanding what he wanted to do.It was agreed that new dishes will be served in the restaurant today, but everyone is here, and it is almost time to open the door. He Xing is still not in a hurry, as if the restaurant's affairs have nothing to do with him.

Many young chefs were sweating profusely, but the two managers were very calm, giving them a feeling that the emperor was not in a hurry and the eunuchs were in a hurry.

"Ding!" The clock sounded, it was already 9 o'clock, and it was time for the restaurant to open.

The service staff in uniform stepped out on time regardless of the situation in the back kitchen.The one who opens the door opens the door, the one who entertains the guests, and soon the orders ordered by the guests are sent to the display screen in the back kitchen and the brains of the little chefs.

But the manager didn't say anything, and the little cooks didn't know whether they should do it or not, and the kitchen was quiet for a while.

This time, He Xing said, "Okay, the time is up."

Then he put on a chef's hat, cleaned his hands, and fished out a handful of crystal clear noodles from the wooden barrel beside him.

Is this today's new dish?Many little cooks moved closer with doubts on their faces, wanting to take a closer look.

Manager He grabbed the handful of 'noodles' and shook them a few times, scattering the water droplets on them into the basin, and then threw him into the iron basin.The little cooks looked at the noodles in the basin and were very puzzled. Why did the noodles get soaked in water? Wouldn’t it be bad?

Moreover, the color of the noodles is almost transparent, and the noodles they usually cook are very different.

Someone bravely asked He Xing, "Manager, what is this?"

He Xing smiled, "Rice noodles."

"Rice noodles?" Everyone exclaimed, they looked at me and I looked at you, but no one knew about it.

"What is rice noodles? Is it made of rice?" A person boldly guessed.

He Xing nodded, "Yes, rice noodles are made from rice after soaking, steaming, and layering. Not only is it different from noodles in shape, but the taste is also very different."

After listening to his explanation, everyone licked their lips and stared longingly at He Xing's hands working on the chopping board.

I saw him up and down with the knife, and the celery was cut into thin pieces and set aside after a few strokes.Finally, I took another piece of chicken breast, cut it into two slices from the middle with a horizontal knife, and then cut it into small pieces again vertically.And little red sausages, sliced ​​diagonally.After preparing these three things, he took out the frying pan, heated the pan with oil, and took out a small transparent bag from his pocket.Everyone is very familiar with this, and these are the seasonings they usually use to cook noodles.

Could it be that the new dish that Manager He said was to change the soup but not the medicine? It still tastes the same, but the noodles are replaced with rice noodles.

Thinking of the disappointment of the crowd, they even lost half of their interest in watching.

Unexpectedly, the bag of sauce was poured into the pot and stir-fried for a while, a spicy smell filled the whole kitchen in an instant, and the tears and noses of the choking people fell straight down.But the taste is so delicious, like a beautiful Medusa.Although everyone knows that looking directly into her eyes will turn them into stone statues, they are still unconsciously bewitched by her beauty and are willing to sacrifice for it.

The little cooks were like this. Although they were so hot that they wiped away their tears, none of them retreated half a step, and even moved forward a little bit.

Seeing that the fire was almost ready, He Xing poured in the chopped chicken and celery pieces first, and continued to stir fry in the pot.He grabbed the handle of the pot and flipped the pot smartly. The side dishes rolled from the bottom of the hot pot to mid-air and fell heavily due to his own weight.

Green celery is covered with bright red pepper flakes, and sausage and chicken are hidden in the sauce and can't be distinguished.

Only then did He Xing pour the rice noodles into the pot, which had been soaked in boiling water for two hours in advance.It's a little soft on the outside, but you can feel the tenacity inside.

He Xing looked at his watch just now and was waiting for the moment when the rice noodles were soaked. He had to strictly follow the instructions in order to restore the most classic taste of ancient delicacies.In this regard, he did not budge.

Under the action of high temperature, rice noodles gradually become soft and soft.He Xing kept stirring with a shovel, trying to make him fully blend with all the ingredients in the pot, and completely absorb each other's unique fragrance, so as to reach the standard of cooking.

At this time, the front service staff couldn't wait any longer, and came to the back kitchen anxiously with the urging of the guests.

"Manager, the guests are waiting anxiously."

He Xing turned off the fire, and ordered the little cook to take out small plates and divide the rice noodles in the pot into 30 portions.

Kisaragi Restaurant does not occupy a large area, and is small and chic, with only 30 tables and chairs placed inside.Although there are no magnificent and eye-catching decorations, there are ancient musical instruments and portraits with rich history and endless stories everywhere.Even the costumes of the service staff who shuttle through it are very ancient, which is very in line with the style of the restaurant and its main products.

"One for each table, free tasting of new products." He Xing ordered.

After speaking, the service staff filed in and brought the distributed dishes into the restaurant.In an instant, the restaurant with a faint woody aroma was replaced by a choking spicy smell.

The service staff put down Xiaodie, briefly introduced it to the guests, and did not forget to remind her.

"This is our store's new fried rice noodles. The quantity we prepare today is limited. If you need it, you can order it quickly." After speaking, he left with a smile.

Most of the customers who came today were looking for new products, but looking at this small and pitiful plate in front of them, which contained about ten sticks of rice noodles, a few pieces of meat, ham sausage, celery, and nothing else, they all cursed in unison. pick.

Those who can come to this kind of restaurant are not short of money, but they only serve such a dish to fool people.

But after thinking about it, Kisaragi Restaurant has always had a booming business, especially today.Although a batch has already been put in, there are still people coming one after another, and one gift is given to each table in the restaurant. Even such a small amount is not a small sum of money.

Thinking of this, the guests felt relieved.Picking up chopsticks and preparing to taste, it is not in vain to come all the way here.

As soon as it was served on the table, I could already smell the pungent spicy smell, but I didn't expect it to be even more spicy when I put it in my mouth. The tip of the tongue was numb and the nose was sweating.But after the spicy bit, there is a very strong sauce aroma, which can't tell what the taste is, like several seasonings blended together.There is also a faint medicinal smell, but not heavy.It will not make the dishes bitter, and even make the fragrance thicker, which makes people have endless aftertaste.

The small plate of fried rice noodles was quickly eaten up by the guests, and everyone called the waiter to order another one.

After a while, the kitchen got busy. Some customers were afraid that they would not be able to finish the order, so they canceled the noodles they just ordered and replaced them with fried rice noodles.

Only then did the little chefs in the back kitchen understand why the manager didn't let them start.It turned out that some customers would cancel their original orders after tasting the new products.In order to avoid waste, they were not allowed to start making.

After all, unlike other foods, pasta is not easy to carry.If customers insist on taking it away, the noodles will be soaked soft and tasteless, which will leave a bad impression on the guests.

Kisaragi restaurant is very lively today, from the front hall to the back kitchen, there is a lot of noise.The supply of fried rice noodles is in short supply, but the canteen has limited stock, and He Xing can be said to be a little bit careless when they have all wrapped rounds.As far as this restaurant is short of resources, He Xing can't imagine, if he really follows Si Ke's idea and opens branches on other planets, what will he do then?

After receiving the bulk order information from He Xing, Zhang Xiaobei was taken aback for a moment.

It's not that he doesn't want to provide He Xing with a large amount of goods, but that the daily business of his small store is obvious to all in the village.It is inevitable that everyone will be suspicious when I suddenly start buying a large amount of goods that cannot be consumed in the canteen.

But the price proposed by He Xing this time is really attractive to Zhang Xiaobei. If a cooperation can be reached, at the very least, he can earn an extra 3 cat cat coins every month.And He Xing also said that this is just an approximate number.If the business is good, the order volume may continue to increase, and there may even be the idea of ​​​​opening a branch. At that time, my 500 million is still far away.

Zhang Xiaobei was in a dilemma for a while. The software only recognized the products in the canteen, which forced him to transport all the goods to the village. He had no other choice.

He has been thinking about how to solve this problem for the past few days, and his thoughts are full.So I didn't notice at all that Xia Songfeng hadn't appeared in the canteen for several days, not even for dinner.

Xia Songfeng was lying on the bed, his mind was extremely confused, tossing and turning on the bed like a pancake.It was two o'clock in the morning, and I still didn't feel sleepy at all.His mind was full of Xiaobei lying under him begging him in a low voice that day and the expression of indifference and silence the next day.

The two faces, one cold and the other hot, were driving him crazy.

He saw Xiao Bei smiling and waving at him for a while, and saw him suddenly change his expression, push himself away suddenly, and finally leave in disgust.

He couldn't tell which one was the real Xiaobei, which made him very confused.He has been afraid to go to the door for several days in a row, and even passing by the canteen, he walked with his head down at a high speed, for fear of being seen by Xiaobei and making him unhappy.

He sighed, grabbed his phone and opened the search engine irritably.He didn't know if he could find the answer. After all, if you search Baidu casually for a stomachache, it can tell you about rectal cancer, which scares people to write a suicide note overnight.

However, he had no other choice.

He typed the keyboard word by word, his heart was beating wildly in his chest, and the nervous phone almost fell out of his hands several times.

"What should I do if I have a physical reaction to my good friend?"

He read it softly, then with a serious expression, closed his eyes tightly and pressed OK.It seemed that it was not a simple determination, but a magic button that determined his own life and death.

The blue buffer bar quickly rushed to the head, and as soon as the page was turned, many similar questions and answers popped up in an instant.

Xia Songfeng ordered one casually, and after reading it, his face turned red, and his heartbeat seemed to jump out of his mouth.

[If they are very good friends, they are all single.It's completely possible to solve each other, what's the matter. 】

solve each other?

Xia Songfeng didn't dare to imagine himself and Xiaobei.His throat was dry and hoarse, like a fire, sitting up straight and pouring a large glass of water did not relieve it in the slightest.Even the fire became more and more intense, spreading from the throat to the whole body, as if to melt him.

No no no!

Xia Songfeng shook his head, throwing out all the indescribable pictures in his mind.

He closed the page and read on.

[Isn't this just liking people, it's as simple as that. 】

like?

He likes Xiaobei!

But, they are all men.

Although homosexuality is not uncommon, Xia Songfeng never thought that he might be gay.

But when I think about it carefully, I have grown up so much, and I have never had such feelings for anyone.There is also a strong possessive desire, wishing to tie that person to himself.

Is this what you like?

I like Xiao Bei.

When he fell in love with someone of the same gender as himself, Xia Songfeng quickly accepted it without much struggle, and he didn't feel that there was anything wrong with it.After all, what era is it now? Although same-sex marriage is not legal, it has been recognized and accepted by many people, which is not surprising.

It was just the throbbing of liking for the first time that shocked Xia Songfeng.It feels fresh and sweet, and my heart is filled with a truckload of candy, sweet and sour.

But soon his sweetness was broken, would Xiao Bei like him?

Xia Songfeng dared not think about it.

Does Xiao Bei also like men? Like himself, man.

The author has something to say:

Xia Songfeng: The gay guy is actually me!

My family, let’s just say that Xinjiang fried rice noodles are really delicious.