Stop pretending, I am the God of Cooking and I am showing off my cards!

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Panda was holding a bowl and eating the new eggplant noodles served today.

The noodles were strong and the toppings were fragrant. He was so absorbed in eating that he didn't pay any attention to the replies on that post.

It didn't take long for him to eat up a large bowl of noodles.

"Boss, give me another big bowl! The sauce you make is really delicious. My mother can't make it well. No matter what brand of soybean sauce she puts in, it doesn't taste good."

Lin Xu said while cooking noodles:

"Don't use soybean paste, use dry soybean paste."

"Dried yellow bean paste? Isn't this different from soybean paste?"

Lin Xu nodded:

"It's different. The more you stir-fry the soybean paste, the more fragrant it becomes, while the more you stir-fry the soybean paste, the less fragrant it becomes. They're just the opposite. Use cold or warm water to boil the dry soybean paste. Don't leave any residue. After the diced meat is stir-fried, pour it into the pot and simmer for a while. The fragrance comes out naturally.”

Just finished.

The customers in the store said all kinds of things:

"No wonder the soybean paste used to make fried noodles didn't taste good last time. It turns out that you have to use dried soybean paste."

"I learned it, I learned it, let my mom try it next time."

"My grandpa likes to use dried yellow sauce. No wonder the braised pork he makes is delicious."

"Boss Lin, please teach me more cooking skills when you have nothing to do in the future."

"..."

Lin Xu brought the cooked noodles to the customer. Just as he picked up the rolling pin and continued rolling the noodles, the phone in his pocket suddenly rang.

He wiped his hands, took out his cell phone and saw that it was his mother calling.

"Er, have you found a job in the capital?"

As soon as the call was connected, my mother Chen Meijuan's voice came over the phone.

Lin Xu pinched his eyebrows, having a premonition of what his mother was going to say next.

He replied weakly:

"did not find."

"I know it! You are as thin-skinned as your father was when he was young. You don't like to deal with strangers. Come back as soon as you get your diploma. The scenic spot is short of manpower now, and you studied finance, so you can be the cashier of the scenic spot..."

Lin Xu's hometown is Yinzhou City in the northern part of the Central Plains. This city, famous for its Yin Ruins and Hongqi Canal, has rich tourism resources.

In the past two years, Yinzhou City has been engaged in tourism development.

Lin Xu's parents also followed the trend, quit their jobs, and took out millions of dollars in loans to own a mountain.

After some renovation, the contracted hilltop became Yinzhou City Longqishan Scenic Area.

The scenic spot is not big, but it has all the necessary projects.

Internet celebrity suspension bridge, Internet celebrity swing, jungle crossing, shouting fountain, glass trestle, lover's slope, wishing pool, sky walk, water rafting and other Internet celebrity projects.

Follow the mountain road to the top.

You can also burn incense, make wishes, pray for blessings, and ask for fortune-telling.

There is a large rock next to a cliff on the top of the mountain, which has been made into a rock for hanging love locks. Next to it is a stall selling various heart-shaped locks for 30 yuan each. No counter-offers.

After two years of hard work.

Chen Meijuan and his wife successfully developed from a loan of several million to a loan of seven or eight million.

It’s not that the scenic spot doesn’t make money. In fact, many tourists go in for the 29.9 tickets.

The main reason is that Chen Meijuan and her husband want to arrange any Internet celebrity projects in scenic spots.

Over time, more and more loans were taken out.

Lin Xu had a headache when he thought of his parents' troubles.

He sighed softly:

"Mom, I opened a restaurant in Beijing and won't go back."

"What? Open a restaurant?"

Chen Meijuan's voice revealed doubt:

"If you can cook, open a restaurant. What do you sell in your store?"

The store was a little messy at the moment, and Lin Xu entered the storage room with his cell phone.

"Hand-rolled dough."

"Besides hand-rolled noodles, what else is there?"

Lin Xu counted the remaining flour, and then said:

"There's nothing else, just hand-made noodles in the store."

There are still three bags of flour left, and I have to ask the owner of the grain and oil store to send ten more bags of flour in the next two days.

Once business is good, the flour goes out really fast.

On the other end of the phone, Chen Meijuan was still questioning:

"How will the business be if we just sell hand-made noodles?"

"Now I earn more than 10,000 a day."

Lin Xu was in a hurry to go out and roll the noodles. If he didn't keep busy, the customers would run away.

He was about to ask Chen Meijuan if there was anything wrong. When nothing happened, Chen Meijuan suddenly lowered her voice and asked in a low voice:

"Er, have you been deceived into a pyramid scheme? If so, Mom will try to save you. I heard people say that if you don't have money in a pyramid scheme, you will be beaten. Mom will transfer 30,000 to you first..."

Lin Xu said dumbfounded:

"Mom, I'm not in a pyramid scheme, I'm really running a restaurant."

He regretted not talking about opening a restaurant in his circle of friends.

At that time, I thought it would be embarrassing if I lost money, so I might as well keep a low profile so that no one would know even if I lost money.

And if you become popular, you can also establish a calm and unassuming persona for yourself.

Unexpectedly, now that I have suffered the loss of not being public, my mother even suspected that she was trapped in a pyramid scheme.

But think about it, if you earn 10,000 yuan a day just selling handmade noodles, no one would believe it.

He thought for a while and said to Chen Meijuan:

"Mom, wait a minute, I'll send you a video call."

Since I can’t explain it clearly, let mom take a look at the store.

He hung up the phone, opened the video call on WeChat, and called his mother.

Soon, the video was connected.

Chen Meijuan's weather-beaten but still beautiful face appeared on the phone screen.

"Ersha, where are you?"

"The store room of the hotel, I will come out now to show you the restaurant I opened. There are many customers outside waiting for me to make noodles."

After saying that, he held up his mobile phone and pushed the door open to go out.

Chen Meijuan at the other end of the video was stunned because this was really a restaurant with many customers.

Then, Lin Xu handed the phone to Panda and asked him to hold it:

"My mom wants to watch me roll the dough."

Panda took the phone and said hello quickly:

"Hello, auntie, Boss Lin's craftsmanship is really great. I've been treating this place as a canteen these days."

Facing the mobile phone camera, Lin Xu smoothly rolled out the noodles.

Chen Meijuan on the other end of the video was dumbfounded.

"This kid's craftsmanship is better than mine."

After the video ended, Chen Meijuan thought about it and was still a little worried.

She transferred 20,000 yuan to Lin Xu's card, and booked a high-speed rail ticket to the capital, planning to visit the capital the day after tomorrow.

"Boss Lin, don't your family members know that you are opening a restaurant?"

"I don't know, I didn't tell anyone."

Lin Xu was chatting with Panda while rolling out the noodles.

"I rely on you to be too calm, aren't you? Such a good business, if it were me, I would have publicized it to the whole outer space."

After the noodles were ready, Panda took the initiative to take them.

He held the bowl in both hands, lowered his head and took a deep breath:

"This tastes really amazing. If I don't eat it one day, I'm afraid I'll go crazy."

"You really reminded me..."

Lin Xu said to Panda:

"I really have to take a day off from the store next Monday. I have to go back to school to attend the graduation ceremony, take graduation photos, receive my diploma, and end my college life completely!"