The first thing I did was to find out

Chapter 127 Guo Er
Qin Huai and Zheng Siyuan each ate an apple pie, and there were still a dozen left on the plate.

It was lunch time at this time, and a dozen or so noodles were obviously not enough to drop randomly, and the price was difficult to determine.

Qin Huai had no original plan to sell noodles in the Yunzhong Canteen. When he was practicing some time ago, a batch of noodles made in the afternoon were randomly dropped and the pricing was also quite arbitrary.

Dates and apricots are cheap, while apples and pears are expensive. Sometimes I feel that when Zheng Siyuan and I perform well, we sell them at a higher price, and when we perform poorly, we sell them at a lower price.

Anyway, the random drops in the afternoon are all familiar customers among the familiar customers. The common feature is that they have a lot of money, little work and plenty of time. For these familiar customers, as long as there is something to sell, it doesn't matter how much or what they sell.

But now it’s different. Qin Huai has unlocked a new main quest. The main quest requires 5 ace snacks. Currently, there are only two of them in the cafeteria. Qin Huai thinks that Apple Noodles has a good chance of becoming the third one.

If Qinhuai can make B-grade apple noodles, the grade of the noodles themselves will be here, and the taste will definitely not be inferior to any snack in the cafeteria.

Not to mention that qualified apple-faced fruits also have buffs.

Grade D tangerine peel tea can become the canteen's flagship product thanks to the buff, and Qin Huai believes that Grade B apple noodles will definitely do the same.

To become a flagship product, you must first be permanent.

Being permanent means that you cannot set prices arbitrarily.

The price is cheap, which is not only troublesome but also makes you lose money and damages the quality of the noodle. Noodle is the pinnacle of white pastry, and it is a very difficult pastry that you can't find even if you search the review software. If it is sold for 8 yuan each, which is less expensive than the three-pack, how do you let the diners see noodle?

But if it is sold for 88 each... Of course, this price is not too expensive for noodle fruit, but Qin Huai is making pirated noodle fruit.

It was a result that made Zheng Siyuan feel sorry for his ancestors.

If you want to get a buff from the food, the uglier the color, the better.

It can be said that it lacks the taste, filling, shape, and color that an apple-shaped fruit should have.

Eh, if it has none of these, is it still a noodle fruit?
Qin Huai's eyes lit up, and he felt like he had come up with a good idea.

"Siyuan, what do you think of this recipe?" Qin Huai asked.

Zheng Siyuan has already started eating the second one, eating with a critical mindset, and the more he eats, the more he feels that the bun filling and the dough skin are surprisingly suitable. If this filling is simply wrapped in a bun and paired with the soft bun skin, it may not taste this way.

"Very good." Zheng Siyuan said sincerely, "This recipe is very bold, but surprisingly suitable. The chef who came up with this recipe should be a chef with a deep foundation in cooking, and is very good at using his strengths to cover up his shortcomings."

Qin Huai picked up the only apple-shaped fruit that he had painted himself to be extremely ugly. After being steamed, the fruit swelled and the color became more uneven, looking extremely ugly.

"So what do you think about adding this snack to the cafeteria's regular snacks?" Qin Huai asked.

Zheng Siyuan:?
Zheng Siyuan didn't know whether to praise Qin Huai's courage or say that he was really whimsical.

Noodles, canteen, permanent dim sum, what niche words.

"It probably won't work." Zheng Siyuan gently poured cold water on him. "The difficulty and time of making noodle cakes are here. Even if the filling is changed to meat filling, the overall difficulty has not decreased. It may even be increased for you."

"Even if you work 24 hours a day, without stopping for a moment, you still can't make many noodles. This kind of high-end snack is not suitable for mass sales."

"What if I shorten the production time?" Qin Huai pointed at the dough fruit in his hand. "Apple dough fruit is difficult because the dough needs to be kneaded into the shape of an apple. But if I don't have such high requirements for the shape, I only need a rough shape of the fruit. I don't have such high requirements for the coloring either, I only need this level."

"Although it will still be a little troublesome to make this style of noodle, it will be much faster. When you become proficient in it in the later stage, you will have a deeper control over the fillings and noodles, and you can even ask a carpenter to make a custom mold, which will make it even faster."

Zheng Siyuan: ? ?

Zheng Siyuan asked himself, "Is this thing still a noodle fruit?"

"I think so too!" Qin Huai felt that Zheng Siyuan really understood him, "So I think this kind of snack should have a new name."

"Guo'er!"

The abbreviation of Apple Mian Guoer! Zheng Siyuan was deeply shocked and felt that it was good to be born in a wild way. He had no psychological burden to do such unorthodox and unorthodox things, because there was no ancestor to betray and no way to betray.

Damn, I even feel a little envious when I think about it.

"As long as you are happy." Zheng Siyuan forced a smile. "This is the recipe Mr. Luo gave you. As long as Mr. Luo is satisfied, you can use it however you want. Even if you change the name, I believe Mr. Luo, as a diner, will not mind."

"If someone asks you about it in the future, don't tell them that this fruit is actually an apple-shaped fruit."

"Don't worry, I won't tell. I think this fruit is really good. The filling can be used to test the cooking temperature, and the fruit itself can be used to practice fingering skills. Why don't we make a few more batches in the afternoon and say it's a new product so that Uncle Xu and others can help test the food. I can then practice frying the filling." Qin Huai suggested.

Zheng Siyuan certainly had no objection to this proposal. He felt that what Qin Huai said made sense. As long as the fruit was not a noodle fruit, it was indeed a very good dish specially made for Qin Huai to practice his skills.

Zheng Siyuan readily agreed.

Since we still have to practice in the afternoon, there is no need to leave Qin Luo alone.

Qin Huai took care of his own people first. He called An Youyou and Chen An, who had finished their meal, took off their work clothes and were preparing to go home from get off work. He stuffed two fruits into each of them and asked them to eat them on the way back to taste the results of today's teaching.

The remaining chefs who were still working in the kitchen each got one, Huang Xi got one, Qin Congwen and Zhao Rong got two each, and Ouyang Xi, who happened to be eating in the cafeteria, got two, and that was it.

Chen An has been eating special meals every day since he came to the cafeteria. He has become accustomed to it. Today he is eating high-end special meals and is very happy to catch the subway with noodles in his pocket.

It was An Youyou's first time eating such a high-end small kitchen, and she was not used to it. She was reluctant to eat it directly, and was afraid that it would be crushed if she put it in her bag. After all, she still had a long way to go back on her electric bike.

"Brother Chen, is this the noodle fruit that Master Zheng made every day a few days ago?" An Youyou asked.

"Yes, it's an apple-faced fruit. You can tell from the shape." Chen An nodded, looked at the milk tea shop opposite, and wondered whether he should reward himself with another cup of milk tea.

"Is this expensive?" An Youyou asked.

"Expensive!" Chen An said affirmatively, "Didn't Director Chen's brother come to the cafeteria to discuss business some time ago? He ordered this noodle fruit, and it cost 125 each!"

An Youyou's pupils shrank in shock. She looked at the noodles in the bag and felt that this simple plastic bag was not worthy of it at all. She held it in her hands on the spot.

She had 250 yuan in her hand, which meant she got two salaries today after rounding it up!

An Youyou picked one up and took a bite without any hesitation.

Now the Guo'er was at the most delicious temperature, the meat stuffing that locked up the soup and the carrot puree spread in the mouth, and the diced mushrooms and bamboo shoots were chewed between the teeth. An Youyou, who usually had a hard time eating even three- and five-diced buns, now ate this level of pastry directly, and squinted her eyes in happiness.

Chen An was amused by An Youyou's exaggerated expression: "Is it really that delicious? You're exaggerating like you're acting."

"It's great to be rich." An Youyou opened her eyes and looked at the wall of Yunzhong Community with longing. "I also want to be as rich as Uncle Qian and Uncle Wang, live in Yunzhong Community, and eat snacks made by Master Qin every day."

Chen An didn't expect that An Youyou would find her ideal life by eating some noodles. He shook his head and said, "For workers like us, we should forget about Yunzhong Community."

"I'll be satisfied if I can afford the down payment for a house in Yunzhong Community in my lifetime."

"I must live here in the future." An Youyou looked at the wall with an extremely determined look in her eyes, "I want to become a rich person. This is the life I want!"

"Brother Chen, see you tomorrow. I'm going home to sleep. I have to come to work at 2 o'clock tomorrow. Bye."

An Youyou stuffed the rest of the fruit into her mouth and ate it quickly. She put the other fruit in the bag, tied a knot to prevent it from falling out, and rode on the small electric scooter that was obviously bought cheaply and went home full of energy after get off work.

Leaving Chen An full of confusion.

"2 o'clock... didn't they say 2: this morning?"

"The boss doesn't encourage coming to work too early!"

(End of this chapter)