Siheyuan: Silly Zhu is not my father

Chapter 150: Make money, it’s not cold

"Then I'm not polite."

Yan Bugui swallowed his saliva wildly, the fragrance was so greedy.

Wiping his hands on the clothes, he took a piece and bite it down.

"Well, it smells so fragrant, Taozi, try it quickly, it's very delicious."

He was still a little embarrassed just by chewing on it himself and quickly greeted Taozi.

“It’s really that delicious?”

Taozi walked closer and saw that the basin was full of golden fried chicken nuggets.

Not to mention eating, I just look at it like this and it feels good.

He ran to wash his hands, and then ran back.

Lou Xiao'e was stunned for a moment.

Fried chicken shop? I looked down and said, OK, no wonder my son would let him eat this.

In the future, when the fried chicken shop was opened, female customers would see the environment inside, who would go in to watch the video?

"Third uncle, just do this. If you make trouble, you can return the ticket money to him and don't sell it to him in the future."

"Fried chicken just out of the pot, mom, get up and eat while it's hot."

As he thought about it, He Xiao was so happy. When he came to his senses, he saw that the fried chicken in the basin had already been eaten up by the three of them.

However, the man's words reminded him that no matter what happens in the future, now, fried chicken is a high-end food and must have a quality, otherwise the business may not be popular.

Riding little Suzuki back to Siheyuan, He Daqing had already fried most of the chicken, leaving only the last pot.

"Mom, I'm staying here very well, so I won't go back now. I'm going to open a fried chicken shop, right at the entrance of the street to the east. It's inconvenient to stay in the Peace Hotel."

"Well, then you're wrong. This is in the capital. Not to mention three yuan, even if it's ten yuan, someone will still be willing to buy it."

Seeing that He Xiao picked up the enamel basin and was about to leave, he hesitated for a moment and quickly said, "He Xiao, why don't you put the enamel basin in the first place, I'll help you get it back in the afternoon."

Yan Bugui didn't feel that it was a store, so he had to respond.

He Xiao smiled, not caring.

"By the way, He Xiao, please pack up your things and go back to live with me tomorrow."

Not to mention whether this fried chicken has anything to do with Xiangjiang, just post it anyway. Then another foreign old man at the door...

"Mr. Third uncle, I still have some leftover oil from fried chicken in my house. If you don't dislike me, I'll give you some."

"But this store can be opened not only by the taste, forget it, you can try it, just take it as accumulating experience. If you lack money, go to my place."

I glanced at the bench and saw five or six people smoking cigarettes.

He Xiao cleaned up a little, then picked up the basin and entered the house.

He glanced in the room and saw that the master who was calling was still working, he quickly shouted: "Master, please stop doing it first, come and try it."

The two of them ate half of a bowl of fried chicken and drank several bottles of soda.

"It's more than three."

The middle-aged man was a little shocked when he heard the price. He could buy two kilograms of pork for three dollars.

He Xiao was stunned for a moment, looked down at the basin, and he suddenly reacted.

The middle-aged man wiped his hands on his clothes, then carefully picked up a piece and took a bite.

Taozi took a few bites, and finally chewed and swallowed the bones inside.

He couldn't stay, so he turned around and walked out.

"Mom, are you not angry now?"

"The third uncle, life will get better and better in the future."

Lou Xiao'e shook her head. She didn't care about anything else except for her not feeling very good.

"Three pieces? Oh, that's more expensive than pork, who can bear to eat it?"

"Master, don't be polite, hurry up and try it."

Yan Bugui was still a little embarrassed.

In fact, he planned so too. He had no experience in starting a business in his previous life. He was quite scared when he got big.

When he opened the refrigerator, he just took out two bottles of soda when he heard Lou Xiao'e's voice coming from the inner room.

She pursed her lips and became serious.

Shaking his head, he opened the curtain and went to the inner hall to take a look.

He Xiao shook his head. He had just seen it, and there was not a single female customer in the inner hall.

"Um?"

"Mommy is not a child. She just vented her emotions. OK, don't worry about Mommy, sit down and eat."

“It looks good.”

After eating a few more pieces, she looked up at her son and said:

"Ahem..."

He Xiao was stunned. He had never thought about it.

"Why would you order Hong Kong-style fried chicken?"

He Daqing turned his head and looked at the room, without asking any more questions, and left with a small enamel basin.

"It's not bad, it's pretty delicious."

This is wrong. He remembers that there were many women who watched the video before.

Yan Bugui was stunned, and he was puzzled. He asked quickly:

"I don't lack money, just support me!"

Live chickens are sold in the market for one yuan, two pounds, and the meat is fried and then six or seven pounds are left.

He Xiao smiled, picked up the fried chicken and started eating it.

"Ahem, I don't lack oil at home. I just feel like it's wasted like this. It's not good. In difficult times, the oil in the basin is enough to eat for half a month."

She took a light bite, and after a while, she nodded, "It tastes good."

He Xiao looked at it, divided it into a small half with chopsticks, and put it in a small enamel basin.

He Xiao smiled and felt that the fried chicken business could indeed continue.

Xu Wenqiang said it was OK after eating Hong Kong-style fried chicken, but Feng Chengcheng would never forget it after eating it.

"All right."

"It's delicious, it's delicious, even the chicken bones are fragrant."

"Well, eat Hong Kong fried chicken, watch Hong Kong movies, tsk."

With various costs, he estimated that it would cost at least three yuan per kilogram.

After a while, He Xiao comforted him helplessly, turned around and left.

"He Xiao, what's so fragrant?"

Picking up the soda, she rinsed her mouth, then picked up the chicken nuggets and looked carefully.

"If you don't come, you won't come. We don't need tickets for these people. If you don't have any smoking, maybe our business will be better."

He Xiao murmured to himself, he was not embarrassed to make money, it was not shy.

He reached out to take a big oily one. He took a bite and then chewed it in his mouth, "Hiss, He Xiao, it's delicious, you want to sell it... If you sell this, the business will definitely be good."

"Old man, these are yours. Take them back and eat them slowly."

Seeing that there was soda on the table, she opened the lid and started eating while drinking.

The middle-aged man was a little shy, and He Xiao shouted twice before he came over.

As soon as he entered the inner room, he frowned, and the hall was filled with smoke and could not wait.

"How is it?" He Xiao asked with a smile.

There are a few long tables in the store, and the drinks are all coffee. This experience is immediately different from that in China.

"Well, no matter what, the masses will just take this."

Lou Xiao'e took a piece and tasted it. It felt delicious, so she sat down.

He Xiao looked carefully and found that there was nothing else except her eyes were a little red and swollen.

The middle-aged man nodded and looked into the basin. He was shocked. It was chicken and oily. How much does it cost.

"Mr. Third uncle, please write a few slogans and post them on the wall later. From tomorrow, smoking is prohibited in our video hall."

I will find some celebrity posters and post them all on the wall. It will look tall and high-end. Such a trendy store is more expensive.

"He Xiao, why? Half of the people who came to watch the video here smoked. This would prevent others from smoking. What if they didn't come?"

"Comrade, I just heard that you are going to open a store. How much does this chicken cost per pound?"

Ahem, old man, forget it, by the way, put Xu Wenqiang and Feng Chengcheng on it.

After a while, Lou Xiao'e walked out of the inner room.

After eating and drinking, Lou Xiao'e's mood finally got better.

Damn Sha Zhu, he actually dared to lie to himself, and there was a time when he regretted it.

However, the restaurant that I want to open has to be found again, and Lou Xiaoe still has a headache.

Seeing that it was getting dark outside, Lou Xiaoe didn't stay for a long time, she said a few words to He Xiao, stood up and left.

(End of this chapter)