Chongxi's little husband is very "soft and cute"

Li Datou is complacent at the moment. A few days ago, he cooperated with several other shops in the town to eat and sell at a reduced price. As expected, the number of people in his noodle shop increased. Noodle shop", Li Datou was so happy that he could not close his mouth from ear to ear. Looking at the situation, within a day or two, He Xingju will lose its business, and it will close down sooner or later.

The other shops followed his idea, and their business dropped a little bit. For a while, they became respectful to Li Datou, which made him even more proud. He thought that driving Lu Yunchen out of Yong'an Town was nothing more than raising his hand.

But seeing that the good times are not long, the customers who snatched from Hexingju turned back one after another, and the smell of food wafting from the door of Hexingju shop lingered around him, and he was almost hooked in by himself. .

Li Datou recruited his second servant, "Go, go to Hexingju and have a look, and see what kind of moth has come out of that little boss Lu."

According to the order, Xiaoer disguised himself a little, and slipped into Hexingju.

"Brother, let me have a cross bridge rice noodle." The guest put down the menu and asked Liang Huan to order.

"Okay, guest officer, please wait a moment." Liang Huan put the towel on his shoulders and yelled towards the kitchen. "Shopkeeper, add another bridge bridge rice noodle."

Yunnan Bridge Noodles?As soon as Xiaoer crossed the threshold, he heard this sentence, and immediately froze in place, with doubts written all over his face, what is rice noodles?noodles?Can you still cross the bridge?

"Guest officer, what would you like to order?" Seeing him standing in a daze at the door, Liang Huan approached him and asked.

"Just... just this... this Crossing Bridge Rice Noodles." Xiaoer hesitated and said, presumably He Xingju's business has boomed again these days, and it has nothing to do with this Crossing Bridge Rice Noodles. No matter what you say, try it first. Taste it, so that he can go back to deal with his shopkeeper.

Soon, Liang Huan came out carrying a steaming casserole, "Guest officer, you lean to the side, be careful it's hot."

Xiao Er hurriedly dodged and saw that Liang Huan had set up a round bamboo mat on the table, and put the casserole on it. Inside was milky white chicken soup that was still boiling, and the smooth and thick rice noodles were rolling and jumping in the chicken soup. Then he brought seven or eight small dishes non-stop. There were pea tips, leeks, shredded green onions, fish slices with white peanuts, and tender and thin slices of raw pork loin visible to the naked eye.

"Guest officer, do you have any taboos?" Liang Huan asked thoughtfully.

Xiaoer saw this battle for the first time, not knowing what Liang Huan was going to do, subconsciously shook his head, "No".

Liang Huan first poured the sashimi and pork loin slices into the bubbling casserole, then poured the remaining vegetables into it one by one, and finally added a small quail egg, and the empty casserole was piled up in an instant Full, colorful in color, it looks very rich, and the tempting fresh fragrance immediately hits the nostrils.

It takes about half a cup of tea, "Guest officer, this bridge rice noodle is ready to eat, please eat slowly, be careful not to burn it."

With curiosity in mind, Xiao Er turned to the bottom of the pot first, and picked up a plump and round rice noodle. The rice noodle was slippery, and he struggled to pick it up a few times before picking it up.

The rice noodle has a smooth texture, soft and elastic, soaked in the deliciousness of the rich chicken soup. Xiaoer pursed his lips for a while and sucked a few breaths, and his mouth was full of mellow soup. Even so, he still He failed to stop the chopsticks, but picked them faster and faster.

Although the boiled vegetables are a bit soft, they still retain their original crispness and freshness, which properly dispels the greasy smell of the chicken soup.

He picked up another piece of cooked fish, which seemed to have been marinated in sauce, and after a few laps in the hot chicken soup, it didn't smell the slightest fishy smell.The same is true for pork tenderloin slices, a thin piece, like a transparent cicada wing, rolled up by scalding, and clustered in white rice noodles.

Xiao Er took one sip after another, even drank the chicken soup at the bottom of the pot, and finally, leaning on the backrest, burped for a long time, causing the guests at the next table to look at him frequently.

Fearing that he would be recognized by others, Xiaoer put down the copper coins, hunched over, and hurriedly fled Hexingju.

"How is it? What did you find out?" Li Datou saw that Xiao Er hadn't returned, and he was anxious to wait, and he was even more irritable when he met Liao Sheng's few guests in the restaurant. He finally looked forward to Xiao Er, and hurried forward ask.

"Shopkeeper, He Xingju has a new cross-bridge rice noodle, which is similar to our noodles. It tastes really delicious..." Xiaoer told Li Datou vividly how delicious the cross-bridge rice noodle is, He had to admire, this little boss Lu's craftsmanship was so good that there was nothing to say.

"What's the price of the rice noodles you're talking about? How much is a bowl?" Li Datou's face became more and more gloomy, and the knuckles holding the teacup turned slightly white.

"Twenty cents a bowl." Xiaoer recalled.

"Twenty Wen?" Li Datou was quite shocked. He and several other shops cut prices here, but he didn't expect that the dishes of He Xingju would rise instead of drop.

"He has a bowl of rice noodles for [-] renminbi. There must be no customers ordering them. It's just a bowl of noodles, and he sells them for [-] renminbi. He's really a poor farmer who has never seen the world."

Xiao Er carefully swallowed her saliva, her face was uglier than crying, "The shopkeeper, the shopkeeper, I see that there are quite a lot of guests in Hexingju, and almost every table has a cross-bridge rice noodle, I still have some when I leave. Many customers are waiting to order..."

Li Datou slammed the teacup out of his hand, and the broken porcelain pieces scattered on the ground all showed the unquenchable anger in his heart at the moment.

Thinking about this period of time, Li Datou is completely shooting himself in the foot. Although there are more customers in the noodle restaurant, most of them come for the discounted dishes. Although the sales volume has increased, the profit has plummeted , there is a faint tendency to lose money. I thought that I would vomit blood and make less money. As long as the business of He Xingju collapses, there will be opportunities to make money by myself in the future. Unexpectedly, within a few days, Lu Yunchen won it back One round.

"Shopkeeper, can we still do this discounted business?" Xiaoer asked tremblingly.

"Get out...get out..." Li Datou threw all the porcelain on the table on the ground, pointed at Xiao Er's nose, and cursed angrily.

Seeing this, Xiao Er didn't dare to touch his brow, and hurriedly backed out with a quick step on his back and on his feet.

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The shopkeeper Qiu of the steamed bun shop also complained endlessly. In the past, the meat buns cost five cents a penny, but now they sell for three cents, and the vegetarian buns cost even a penny. Money, but no return of the money, just like this, the guests who managed to win over were taken away by Hexingju's deep-fried dough sticks, tofu nao, and meat pie in three or two days.Where is Lu Yunchen a cook, he is clearly Xie Bi'an!

Shopkeeper Qiu also tasted the breakfast bought by someone else.

The deep-fried golden-yellow and crispy fritters, when bitten down, burst into bright oily flakes, and the crispy dregs fell off with a "click", and the inside was soft and fluffy, full of salty fragrance.

I don't know how to make the tofu nao, it looks like curd, white and tender, a whole lump in the bowl, without the slightest looseness, the spoon shakes slightly when knocked on it, the taste is smooth and tender, wrapped in a faint bean fragrance, the mouth is still fresh Without chewing, it slipped down the throat, and the place where it went was warm.

The shopkeeper Qiu was salivated by the scent, he snorted and ate it, then looked at his own buns, he felt bland and tasteless, like chewing wax, and couldn't help sighing, it's so cheap, the taste is ten times worse Tens of thousands of miles away, if it were me, even if I spend a little more copper, I still want to eat better.

Shopkeeper Song of Qingmeizhai also rested his mind, saying that "if you can't catch up with one step, you will fall behind every step." On the Mid-Autumn Festival, the pastries in his shop were squeezed out by the mooncakes from Hexingju, so he listened to Li Datou's words at a loss. It's useless to follow their idea of ​​price cuts.

Originally, there were not many people who came to buy pastries on weekdays, most of them just weighed some scattered ones to satisfy their children’s hunger. This wave of prices has plummeted, and the customers are still the usual customers, and the money they earn has been reduced by more than half , especially in Hexingju, there are cream puffs, bean paste and glutinous rice cakes, and all kinds of dim sum and desserts are pushed out in different ways.

Originally united and vowed to suppress the several shops of He Xingju, they saw that the hearts of the people were scattered and torn apart.

Qin Muyan was still worried that in this situation, if He Xingju's dishes insisted on not reducing the price, they might be frustrated very quickly. He didn't expect Lu Yunchen to be so stable, relying on push All kinds of food, customers who will be lost

After being rescued, the other families were forced to stop and come to beg for mercy.

"I've heard about Boss Lu's reputation for a long time, but when I saw him today, he really is a good-looking talent." Shopkeeper Song of Qingmei Zhai came to the door early in the morning with a gift box.

"A rare customer, Shopkeeper Song, it's early in the morning. You're not busy in your own shop. What's the point of coming to Lu's Hexingju?" Lu Yunchen teased casually, crossing his legs.

It doesn't matter if Lu Yunchen didn't mention it, once he mentioned it, shopkeeper Song's face immediately collapsed, and he said bitterly, "Little Boss Lu, if you say this, you're going to upset Song. We are all doing business in Yong'an Town. Just to beg for food, right? Why force other people to kill them all?"

"That's right, but you can't say that. Since shopkeeper Song meant something, then Lu wants to ask, who is forcing whom to kill them all here? " Lu Yunchen raised his hand to stroke the foam in the tea, changed his tone, and stared straight at Shopkeeper Song with a cold light in his eyes.

"Look at my stupid mouth..." Shopkeeper Song slapped himself on the mouth and said flatteringly, "It's all the fault of Li Datou, who is jealous of his business and keeps shouting that you stole his business. I have some friendship with Zhao Si, so I forced us small families to do what he said, otherwise we will be kicked out of Yong'an Town."

Lu Yunchen also knew in his heart that Li Datou's jealousy was true, and he might not be forced to do so. The batch of mooncakes he sold during the Mid-Autumn Festival must have blocked Qingmeizhai's money. Then he joined the group and was used by others as a messenger. Seeing that Li Datou couldn't lean on him, he leaned towards him again.

"So, I don't understand. Are you here to complain to me? Or..." Lu Yunchen paused, and then glanced meaningfully at shopkeeper Song. A fine layer of cold sweat broke out, and he was about to explain his purpose when he suddenly heard Lu Yunchen say calmly.

"Or, are you talking about making peace?"

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