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Chapter 9 Milk Tea with Fried Chicken(1/2)

"That's natural!" Liu Mo smiled, "Master Dong, go and cook a pot of oil."

"Ah? Son-in-law, what are you going to do?"

"You son-in-law will do whatever you ask you to do!" Zhao Dadao.

"You are not idle either, so you all come to help." Liu Mo ordered, "Wang Xiaoqi, you go to the market to buy a chicken. You also need flour, eggs, garlic, corn, and pepper..."

"Okay!"

Since drinking milk tea, all five people have admired it.

Buy things back soon.

Kill the chicken and pluck the feathers and wash it clean.

According to Liu Mo's instructions, cut the chicken.

Peel the garlic, wash the thyme, and cut into pieces.

Mix the flour and grind corn and mix well.

Add salt, thyme, pepper, garlic, oil and grind it evenly.

Dip each piece of meat evenly and mix it with flour, then dip it in goat's milk.

Dip the chicken with mixed flour.

Then, put the chicken piece into a boiled oil pan.

Wait until the chicken turns golden and pick it up.

The first fried chicken in the Daxia Dynasty was released on the pot!

"Come on, come on, come on. Fried chicken with milk tea, there is endless fun!"

The fragrant aroma of fried chicken penetrated into the noses of several people, causing them to drool.

"Who will come first?" Liu Mo asked.

"I, I, I!" Zhao Dayi pushed away the other four people and squeezed over.

"Okay, Zhao Da, you eat more, we still need your protection!"

After saying that, Liu Mo handed Zhao Da a piece of fried chicken leg.

Zhao Da hurriedly grabbed it and stuffed it into his mouth!

"Son-in-law...you can go to the imperial kitchen and be an imperial kitchen!" Zhao Da praised while eating.

"Hehehe, follow my son-in-law well, and there will be something better in the future."

"Thank you, my sister-in-law, I will go to the Tang Dahuo, and I will never refuse!"

One bite of fried chicken, one bite of milk tea.

"Delicious, delicious!" Zhao Da tasted completely regardless of his image, which caused the other four people to swallow their saliva!

"Come on, come on, come on. Everyone share the good things!" Liu Mo said with a smile, and then handed over a piece of fried chicken.

Those four people were not polite to you, grabbed the fried chicken and bit it wildly!

"Ah, it's delicious, so delicious!"

"It smells so fragrant!"

"Son-in-law, I want it even!"

The fried chicken meal made the five people feel very happy.

"Son-in-law, did you think of this name?" Dong Xusheng asked while licking his fingers.

"Haha, I can't say it, I can't say it!" Liu Mo smiled, "Eat quickly, there is still work to do after eating!"

"What life?"

"Wang Xiaoqi, did you know other 'comrades' when you beg for dinner?"

"This...yes, there is." Wang Xiaoqi was a little embarrassed, "Son-in-law, do you want it?"

"After eating, you guys go out and find all the 'comrades' they met." Liu Mo ordered, "Zhao Da, come and buy more pens and paper."

"Ah? Why is this?"

"Don't ask so much, just do it!"

After dinner, the five of them became busy at Liu Mo's instructions.

On Earth, the most important part of the catering industry is publicity.

The store has not opened yet, and various advertisements, friends circles, forwardings, and likes.

And now, in the Rongcheng of the Daxia Dynasty.

Liu Mo wrote hundreds of promotional "posters".

"Jingshui Pavilion is renovated. Three days later, at the age of You, you will receive a grand reward, new fried chicken, pearl wine, free tasting, only one hundred people per day."

The "free labor" he found was then distributed to Wang Xiaoqi and asked them to post it on the streets and alleys of Rongcheng.

"Whether it can be achieved or not depends on this wave!"

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After one night, the entire streets and alleys of Rongcheng were covered with "promotional posters" of Jingshui Pavilion reopening!

According to Chu Zi Dong, business is better than daytime.

Liu Mo simply chose to close the door during the day and clean and repair the restaurant.

A clean and tidy store will naturally add points to customer satisfaction.

After cleaning, Liu Mo began to train step by step in the rest of the time, allowing Dong Xusheng to quickly master the skills of making pearl milk tea and fried chicken.

At night, Wang Xiaoqi took his "friends" he met with begging for food and posted posters all over the street.

After three days, it can be said that the news of Jingshui Pavilion reopening has spread throughout Rongcheng.

Everyone is curious. The Lin family still wants to resurrect the dead after two years of Jingshui Pavilion?

Before dawn on the third day, Rongcheng was like boiling water, and it exploded.

A large number of people came to the renovated Jingshui Pavilion.

But unexpectedly, Liu Mo chose to close the door.

"Son-in-law, there are so many people coming outside. Are you really not going to open the door?"

"If you don't open, no one will open!"

"Why?"

It's going to be awesome.

The second point is to do the golden section of business.

Revitalize your energy during the day, just for that wave at night.

At the same time, the hotel service was simply cancelled, and An Anxinxin only made large food stalls.

"You're a lie. The doors are all closed. The Lin family actually did such a thing!"

"That's right, I came early in the morning."

"The above said it was the third hour of You, why did you come so early?"

When they heard the noisy sounds outside, Wang Xiaoqi, Zhao Da, and Dong Xusheng were all very excited.

Then Liu Mo still ordered: "Don't open the door!"

"If you don't open the door, you'll break up!"

The crowd outside began to get impatient.

But the more this happens, the more people gather.

The audience who watched the show accounted for part of the show, and the part that was free to eat and drink was taken advantage of, and the onlookers who were not sure of it accounted for another part.

Time passes as the crowd waits.

At the third hour of You, Liu Mo ordered: "Open the door!"

The gate of Jingshui Pavilion slowly opened, and the crowd suddenly became quiet.

Liu Mo was ahead, and Zhao Da followed him to protect him.

He clasped his fists and bowed; "Hello, fellow villagers in Rongcheng, my Jingshui Pavilion will be reopened today. To thank you for your care for my Lin family, I will be a special reward.

The top 100 guests can enjoy the new Jingshui Pavilion wines and new dishes for free.

Now, please line up and come forward one by one to receive the taste.”

As soon as the words came, the crowd rushed to line up.

"Don't panic, don't worry, what you can't taste today will have tomorrow!"
To be continued...
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