In the next few days, Xiaomei and Xiaolan gradually got started. Although there was still an endless stream of people queuing up to buy, it was already very orderly.
But in the past few days, Zhouji Noodle House across the street still delivers beef noodles on time and still does not charge money.
After a few days, Yang Xuan settled the accounts and found that the one hundred taels of silver he invested had almost been recovered.
With money in his pocket, Yang Xuan couldn't sit still and started planning new business. When he saw shopkeeper Zhou greeting him with a smile across from him, Yang Xuan suddenly raised his eyebrows. This new business was coming.
So he waved to Shopkeeper Zhou.
Shopkeeper Zhou immediately beamed when he saw Yang Xuan's friendly smile. He was confused again after seeing Yang Xuan's operations in the past two days.
Limited Offer?
Does anyone else think it’s too much money?
What? Too much money bites your hand?
But now he no longer dared to question Yang Xuan's methods. In the past few days, he had clearly seen that Yang Xuan's pretzels were actually selling salt.
But the amount of salt is a loss no matter how you calculate it.
He secretly found someone to buy a portion. The salt used in Yang Ji's shop was not private salt, it was finer than official salt.
If nothing else, just go directly to Yang Xuan and buy Hu cakes instead of buying the official salt himself, then the cost of his noodle shop can be reduced a lot. After all, the price of official salt is too high.
So when Yang Xuan waved to him, he quickly ran over.
"Shopkeeper Yang." Shopkeeper Zhou cupped his hand, and now he even removed the small character.
"Shopkeeper Zhou." Yang Xuan also bowed his hand: "How is business lately?"
"Thanks to you, this street has prospered a lot. Don't talk about me, all the shops on the whole street have benefited from you."
While chatting, Yang Xuan led Shopkeeper Zhou to the kitchen in the backyard: "Shopkeeper Zhou hasn't eaten yet. You've treated me to noodles for so many days, so today I want you to try my cooking."
"Oh? Shopkeeper Yang is still interested?"
Shopkeeper Zhou smiled. The other party was expressing goodwill. In this case, he might be able to ask about the salt later. It would be great if he could buy cheap refined salt directly from Yang Xuan. As for what Yang Xuan said
He didn't even think about making noodles.
It's not that he is confident. In Yingtian Mansion, Zhou Ji's noodles are definitely top-notch. Making noodles for him is not just a trick.
Although Yang Xuan was a senior executive of a listed company before, he would cook for himself in his spare time, but his cooking skills were average, and as a single man, he most often cooked noodles.
Ginger, scallion, cooking wine, soy sauce, these things are available in Da Sheng Dynasty, but there is no sweet noodle sauce, but this is easy to handle, Yang Xuan can make it, and he eats it often during this period, so he has already made a jar.
Heat oil in a pan, dice pork belly, dice cucumber, shiitake mushrooms, dried tofu, cut scallions into chopped green onions, peel and mince ginger.
After the preparations were completed, the oil was heated up. Because it was fried soybean noodles, not stir-fried soybean noodles, Yang Xuan always used a large pot of oil to fry them.
Prepare the ingredients one by one and add the sweet noodle sauce to the pot before serving. A bowl of fragrant sauce will be ready in no time.
Then put the noodles in the pot, take them out of the pot, and cover them with cold water.
A bowl of noodles and a plate of sauce were placed in front of Shopkeeper Zhou.
Shopkeeper Zhou couldn't help but look sideways. Yang Xuan's hand was clean and neat, which showed that it was not a temporary move, but something he had been used to doing for a long time.
According to what Yang Xuan said, after pouring the sauce into the noodles and stirring them, shopkeeper Zhou couldn't wait.
'Suck!'
Shopkeeper Zhou's eyes widened when he took a mouthful of noodles. The taste was rich and full, and it was simply amazing.
"Sui Lulu" Shopkeeper Zhou ate up all the noodles in three strokes, and licked his lips with unsatisfied satisfaction.
"I didn't expect that Shopkeeper Yang has such skills at such a young age." Shopkeeper Zhou extended his thumb.
"Shopkeeper Zhou is so impressed." Yang Xuan said: "After eating your noodles, I know that the seasoning and heat are still very different from Shopkeeper Zhou. If this bowl of noodles had been made by Shopkeeper Zhou, it would have tasted better.
Better than that."
Shopkeeper Zhou was confused for a while and didn't know what Yang Xuan meant by inviting him to eat this noodle. Could it be that he also wanted to open a noodle shop?
"Shopkeeper Yang is being too modest." Shopkeeper Zhou knew that what Yang Xuan said was the truth. After all, he has been making noodles for so many years and his skills are not ordinary, but he still said: "Is this kind of noodle method unique to shopkeeper Yang?"
"Exactly." Yang Xuan said this lie without blushing or heart beating.
"Could it be... could it be that Shopkeeper Yang also plans to open a noodle shop?" Shopkeeper Zhou couldn't help but said this.
In his opinion, although the craftsmanship of this fried noodles is average, it is novel and delicious and will definitely have a great impact on his own noodle shop.
"That's exactly what I meant." Yang Xuan said casually, "Why don't you discuss this with Shopkeeper Zhou?"
Shopkeeper Zhou's expression suddenly changed. You opened a noodle shop across from me and you want to discuss it with me? You can't be so arrogant.
Seeing the sudden change in Shopkeeper Zhou's expression, Yang Xuan laughed and said, "Shopkeeper Zhou, don't get excited. What I mean is that I will run this noodle restaurant business in partnership with you."
"partnership?"
Shopkeeper Zhou is a little confused. It's just a noodle shop. You have the skills and the shop, and there are so many people queuing up at the door to buy the pretzels every day. Why do you need a partnership?
"Shopkeeper Zhou, please sit down." Yang Xuan poured him a glass of water and said slowly: "I heard that shopkeeper Zhou originally wanted to rent this shop, but he wanted to open another noodle shop?"
"Don't dare." Shopkeeper Zhou waved his hands repeatedly.
Yang Xuan could tell that the shopkeeper was confused this week, so he simply said: "In Shangyanshang, your Zhou Ji Noodle Shop can be said to have made a name for itself in the west of the city. If I open another noodle shop, I will just share it with you."
Instead of doing this business in the west of the city, why don't we work together to make the noodle shop bigger and run the entire Yingtianfu noodle shop business."
Shopkeeper Zhou seemed to understand what Yang Xuan meant, but he didn't seem to understand it completely. It was obvious that his vision was not broad enough and his pattern was not big enough.
"Then according to what Shopkeeper Yang said, how should we form a partnership?"
"In this way, I will teach Shopkeeper Zhou how to make this noodle first. You can try it out in your shop first. If everyone likes it, we will find another shop and open one shop. Then one shop will become two shops and two shops will be opened.
It will become four restaurants, four restaurants will become eight restaurants, and it will be on the market after eight restaurants... No, no, we can also open the noodle shop to other state capitals by then."
Yang Xuan's words set off huge waves in Shopkeeper Zhou's heart. At first, he just wanted to rent the shop opposite and open a branch.
But shopkeeper Yang is already thinking about opening stores throughout Yingtian Prefecture, and even thinking about opening branches in other prefectures.
This vision alone is beyond his comparison.
"Okay... just do as Shopkeeper Yang says."
Shopkeeper Zhou gritted his teeth and agreed, but he couldn't hide his inner excitement, and his words were all trembling.