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Chapter 372 The Fried Chicken Shop Explodes

Ning asked someone Zhang Luo, Zhang Luo would definitely not understand, but with the housekeeper Cai Shu, it was different. She only had to talk, and Cai Shu would arrange the rest.

In just a few days, the shop, cooks, and waiters were all ready, and we were just waiting to open.

However, because the food they cook is not the traditional food they have seen, they need training before opening.

Ning Wenwen still moved her mouth, and no one dared to let her get close to the hot oil pan.

As for the cook, they are experienced. Just tell them how to do it. They will understand it and know that the person giving advice is the lady of the house. How can they dare to be negligent? Even if they are muttering in their hearts, they dare not say it out or even be impatient.

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But when he saw the finished product, he admired it from the bottom of his heart.

But she would rather ask than be stupid. She has agreed on wages and other things, but she still has other requirements, that is, the recipes she provides. The cook must sign another document with her. Within five years, she cannot go to other places or herself.

If you open a store, your wages will increase year by year, and there will be a bonus.

After lifting the small breast dumplings, Uncle Cai patted his thigh and gave a thumbs up, "Miss, you are really worthy of this and you are so thoughtful. I have lived all my years in vain."

Ning Wenwen smiled and said, "Don't forget, my grandpa is in business, so I have to learn a little bit."

In fact, she has accumulated experience in modern times.

The cook has no intention of seeking glory from his master yet. He just thinks that there are new skills to learn here, and the wages are good, and there are bonuses. He has never heard of any restaurant that gives bonuses to cooks.

Immediately I almost knelt down and thanked him.

Before signing the receipt, Ning Wenwen reminded again: "If you breach the contract, you will have to pay me five hundred taels."

"If you don't break the contract, you can beat me to death, and I won't break the contract. Where can I find such a good place? Just don't fire me."

After the matter was settled, Ning Wenwen found an auspicious day for herself. It was impossible for her shop not to make money, she just wanted to make a good fortune.

After half a month of busy work, Ning Wenwen's small shop was officially opened. In order to keep it quiet, not even the uncles came to support it.

Because she still needs to rely on this shop to sell that house.

As soon as the fried chicken restaurant opened, everyone was a little hard to accept the new thing at first, but after trying it out, it was amazing and there were long queues every day.

Even if Ning asked himself if he wanted to buy a big chicken drumstick, he would have to queue up and have to abide by the rules.

How popular is this little fried chicken restaurant?

Even the palace knew that there was such a small shop selling weird and weird things, and there was a queue from opening to closing, and some people were cursing, not because it was not delicious, but because it was too delicious and they didn’t buy it.

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However, when someone asked about the boss, the guys had been taught and arranged in advance to say that he knew the boss, the one who had newly bought the house.

Everyone was also surprised. Isn’t it true that whoever lives in that house is unlucky?

"That's right." Boss Wang from before also brought his son to try something new. He was puzzled. He also owned a restaurant. There were no dishes, but his son had to go out to eat.

When I heard someone talking about it, I couldn't help but interject, "That's the one. I didn't buy the first thousand taels, so why did anyone buy it?"

"Isn't that what I'm talking about? The owner of this shop bought it. Look at how prosperous the business is. It seems that the house is in good hands."

"It's not that the house is in trouble, it's that my boss has found someone to do it. Now the house has made money instead of leaking money. Our boss wants to open a second shop."

"Who is the master, can you introduce me to him?" the guests asked, and Boss Wang also looked expectant.

"Experts, of course, are rare." The guys laughed.

Ning Wenwen said this on purpose, because when she wanted to take action later, the price would increase.

The business of the fried chicken restaurant is really booming right now. Even she didn't expect that she could earn hundreds of taels of silver a day. That's right, the chickens all over the capital are trembling now.

In ancient times, chickens still relied on hens to incubate eggs and could not be industrialized, so the number of chickens was small.

Ning Wenwen remembered reading in a book that eggs can be hatched in water and covered with a thick quilt. As long as the temperature is maintained at a certain temperature, the eggs can be hatched without hens, and many can be hatched at one time.

She planned to try it later, but there were no plastics in ancient times, so it might be a little troublesome.

In the palace, Feng Xian pestered Feng Che, whispering behind his back like a follower.

Feng Che was not impatient. He was just as gentle and kind as his second brother was to him when he was very young. "Second brother, I will take you to eat delicious food when I'm done."

"I don't want to eat delicious food. I want to go see my sister. I miss her."

Feng Che nodded and said that he had been back in Beijing for a month, and he hadn't seen the girl yet, so he didn't know what she was up to.

Could it be that the life in the General's Mansion was so comfortable that she couldn't hide out all day long?

Feng Xian shook Feng Che's arm, "Let's go, let's go now. If you don't go, then I'll go."

Feng Che sighed, there was really nothing he could do, "You should tell your father before you go!"

Feng Xian finally showed a smile and shouted: "I'm going to see my sister!"

Feng Ye, who had been recuperating for several months, has also improved and has been walking around recently. Of course, his legs and feet are still a little weak.

But this still didn't change his dislike for Feng Che.

Several people met each other in the back garden. Feng Ye looked at Feng Che and deliberately refused to give way. Feng Che wanted to go around, but he deliberately walked over to block it.

Feng Che shook his head, "Is something wrong? It seems that the leg is healed."

"That's right, I'll teach you a lesson soon. I heard that you are different now than before. I want to see what's different about you?"

Although Feng Ye is smaller than Feng Che, he is taller than Feng Che. He looks so arrogant that he deserves a beating.

Feng Che curled his lips and said, "My legs are better now."

"You... Feng Che, don't go too far." Feng Ye jumped on the spot angrily, but he walked slowly and couldn't catch up with those two.

Feng Xian covered his mouth and laughed loudly, "Ninth brother, you are so good at talking, it's such a relief. I like you now."

Feng Che was slightly startled, "Then I will always be like this from now on, protecting you and asking questions, how about that?"

"Of course." Feng Xian clapped his hands, "I don't like to see you being bullied. It makes me uncomfortable."
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