Chapter 4: First pot of gold

"Why is the wine alley deep, who will come to eat noodles in this hot day, not hot enough. Hey, say you! You move to the side, the heat is so smoked, don't delay my business!" Middle-aged woman selling porridge and buns. She was a little irritated because of her late arrival and bad location. With Yun Zheng cooking noodles, the hot air went directly to her on the wind. She was afraid to affect the business and spoke very harshly.
"You are too domineering!" The boy who followed Yunzheng to help couldn't help but run, and immediately blushed, and his mouth would be distinguished.
"It's okay." Yun Zheng quickly pulled him and shook his head to press him. One line has one line of rules, and the most important thing about doing business is harmony and wealth. This piece of park, he is new. People who have been doing business for a long time are afraid of being robbed of business, so it is normal to say a few words. These are just trivial things, as long as he has craftsmanship, he will naturally not worry about standing here.
In ten minutes, the blink of an eye passed. And the original cold main road of the park has gradually become more and more people.
Taoran Park is next to the largest residential gathering place in Xingcheng, and it is usually the most representative scenic spot that can present the cultural and green landscape of Xingcheng. Especially the morning market is a unique project here. The Xingcheng people who have just woken up from their sleep are also used to finding the first meal every day.
The weather in July is the hottest time. Cooking noodles at such a temperature is inherently tormenting. If it is not a bit cooler in the morning, it might be the same as being put directly on the fire. Yunzheng's noodle stall is also different from other noodle stalls, even supporting three pots. Boil water in two pots and burn oil in one pot.
But the most speechless thing is that he put it in front of the booth at the most obvious board, except for a few green onions, there is nothing else.
This child is afraid that he didn't take his brother to the house. Several stallholders around him saw that Yun Zheng was very speechless. Even those who come here to eat early cannot understand what this is for.
It's a hot day, don't say to write summer homework at home, it's a mess to go here, isn't it a mess?
For a time, everyone's sight fell on Yun Zheng and the two of them became dazzling. Yunzheng II is the person who cares least about the eyes of others. But the boy who came with him was a bit embarrassed, unable to bear it.
"Brother Yun Zheng," he tugged Yun Zheng's clothes corner, and asked in a low voice: "How long will this water boil?"
"It's almost time, you'll go to the back meeting first." Seeing his discomfort, Yun Zheng pushed the person to the back and continued to wait alone.
After another five minutes, many stalls were already patronized by early customers, and the stall owners were busy. At seven o'clock, it was the most lively time. How much money you can earn depends on how good the business is at this time.
And Yun Zheng boiled the water for more than ten minutes, which happened to be boiling at this time. Adjusted the small fire, tried the oil temperature, and after everything was ready, he took the opportunity to put the sign written yesterday in front of the noodle stall.
"Yangchun Noodles ..." The first person passed by, glanced at it, and could not help sighing, "This is a good word."
However, he was still afraid of the heat, and the heat from Yunzheng's three pots was more and more disgusting. Quickly turn around and look at another house. On such a hot day, I just smoked my head as soon as I went out. As for those passing by, most of them have the same attitude.
Early in the morning, who would eat a bowl of Yangchun noodles with nothing? The little boss's brain is probably broken.
"Huh, your business is not good, and you have to harm others." Next to Yun Zheng, the woman who sold the buns couldn't help but mean again. If it weren't for his man who had been pulling her all the time, Bacheng would have to open Yun Zheng away. As for the other vendors on the side, they looked at it coldly, and did not mean to persuade.
"Oh, I still think he has a lot of skills. But a noodle shop that no one patronizes, even said that he could feed a young and old. He wasn't afraid of the wind blowing his tongue.
Gu Family, Lu Ran listened to the reward, and was very happy.
Yesterday he was driven out of the orphanage in public by Yun Zheng and lost his adult in the old city. Xingcheng has no secrets, so many well-informed people have heard about it. I want to know that the next time Lu Ran goes to the banquet next time, he must be more ridiculed.
However, it's a trivial matter to lose face. Lu Ran ’s adoptive father is the most serious. After hearing the whole story, Lu Ran's adoptive father immediately called Lu Ran because he was too aggressive and scolded him. Even pocket money has been cut a lot. At the end, it was a sharp warning: "If you mess things up again, just get out of Gu's house!"
For Lu Ran, his most reluctant is the wealth of Gu family. Therefore, now he also had to temporarily obey and converge, suppressing his heart against Yun Zheng. But this did not prevent him from seeing Yun Zheng fail, and he was happy.
After a long, gloomy look, Lu Ran's tone became lighter. After pondering for a while, he ordered to the person on the phone: "Continue to stare, if there is any wind and grass, I will call me immediately." After receiving a positive answer, he sat up and sat down for breakfast.
After all, nothing is more pleasant than Yun Zheng's trouble.
However, it is a pity that Lu Ran's misfortune is destined to fail.
Yun Zheng is a top figure in the future Chinese culinary circle. He also worked as a chef at the state banquet in the last life. The current disadvantages are only temporary. In Yunzheng's words, the cuisine does not distinguish between the four seasons, and all kinds of food have unique attributes that make it suitable for the time.

Right now, the oil temperature in the pot has risen. The broad-back kitchen knife was held in his hand, and with the crisp and clear sound, the seemingly ordinary onions also became different.
Yun Zheng's method of frying scallion oil is taught by a teacher who is best at Suhang cuisine. Welsh onions are bright and white, and green onions are covered with golden fire. When the smell of scallion oil spread away, Yunzheng's original noodle stalls, which no one was interested in, finally began to attract everyone's attention.
It is said that spicy onion and smelly garlic, but the peculiar pyrotechnic smell of vegetable oil, can make this annoying taste into a unique and fresh fragrance.
"What are you selling?" A young girl approached curiously, and after seeing the brand of Yangchun noodles, she was inevitably disappointed. However, she saw that Yun Zheng hadn't opened for a while, and she turned away embarrassedly, and could barely ask for a bowl.
"Wait a moment." Yun Zheng asked the child to collect the money and started to cook the noodles neatly.
Unlike the general process of using a machine to cut noodles earlier, Yunzheng's noodles are now cut by a kitchen knife. The cuisine of Suhang specializes in strong and middle-range, fresh and fragrant, and the original soup is light and delicious. As for the cutter, it is extremely delicate.
It's still the ordinary wide-back kitchen knife. But this time, Yun Zheng's hand holding the knife was a bit more advanced than before.
Order noodles, cut noodles, loose noodles, and boiled noodles.
Yun Zheng's hand is like sticking a measuring stick. Almost every noodle cut out has the same width. After getting out of the pot, the chopsticks stirred, and the seemingly scattered noodles became extremely smooth.
The calm and natural tactics are pleasing to the eye, and the noodles that are cooked in the bowl after they are cooked are even more coveted and uncontrollable.
A spoonful of meat oil, a spoonful of green onion oil, and a little soy sauce and MSG according to personal taste are enough to make a bowl of delicious soup. In the soup, the noodles are refreshing, and the original lightness is also different from this mellow rendering.
"Wow! The little boss is so good at crafting!" The girl who bought the noodles just started to feel embarrassed that Yun Zheng was embarrassed, and then said to pay for a bowl. However, I never expected that, but five dollars, unexpectedly reaped a huge surprise. But the real surprise is far more than that.
After the smooth noodles are wrapped around the chopsticks and delivered to the mouth, the fragrance and mellowness of the soup base are combined. They also wander between the lips and teeth with the noodles. The taste buds awaken while warming the empty stomach overnight.
"It's delicious!" The girl's eyes lit up, and she showed a big smile toward Yun Zheng without hesitation: "For the first time, I know that Yangchun noodles can be so delicious."
After she finished speaking, she continued to taste without looking up. And the small noodle stalls gradually became more lively with the successful sale of the first bowl of noodles.
Yun Zheng looks warm and handsome. Although he is young, he looks more handsome because of his calmness. The posture of his cut noodles is also good-looking, and the reconstructed noodle soup is fragrant, so the longer the time, the more people follow him.
In addition to the people who sat in his noodle shop and eat noodles, all of them were exaggerated and sighed, and those who did not eat noodles were tickled and impatient. Gradually, more and more people followed the helping children, even the money was not collected.
The woman who bought the buns next to him saw her brow furrowed three points. Because of her poor location, her business will not work. Now Yun Zheng's headwinds became more and more glaring, and she stared at Yun Zheng several times.
"Forget it." Her busy husband by the side took her a hand. "It's not easy. Other children have the ability. What do you stare at others? The business is not bad. On this day, Minger let's get up early and take a good place . "
"Just talk!" The woman was originally just anxious. After being persuaded by her husband, she casually nagged a few more words, and then she didn't speak. At the end, she saw that Yunzheng was overwhelmed by people and could not be spread out. She also had no awkward hint at her husband and asked him to lend his table and chairs to Yunzheng.
"Thank you." The two stalls were not far away. Although the crowd was noisy, the dialogue between them also fell in the eyes of Yun Zheng, and I felt a little warm in my heart.
Although people are selfish, pure white-eyed wolves like Lu Ran are still a few. More people still have good intentions.
"Little boss, I'm adding some noodles." Someone shouted loudly on the back table.
"I also take a medicine."
There were a lot of people who did n’t know what to eat in the back. Yunzheng turned his head to look at it and smiled and persuaded: "It ’s better to have a portion of the noodle pressure, and to add a portion to accumulate food. It ’s better to come with two buns. Stuffed or bean paste stuffed buns don't have a taste. "
"This is also true." The original couple who shouted to be face-to-face also moved, and turned their heads and ran to the couple selling buns. While waiting in line behind to eat noodles, listening to Yun Zheng's words, while buying noodles, I also bought two steamed buns. But for a while, the couple who sold the buns gradually improved their business.
"This ... thank you." The middle-aged man was honest and blushed. He was speechless for a while.
"No, I have to thank you." Yun Zheng pointed to the guests who were sitting and eating noodles after their stall. "I'm here for the first time. Thank you and your aunt for your care."
"No, this, hey." Yun Zheng's gentleness makes middle-aged men more embarrassed. Fang Cai ’s own daughter-in-law also said a few words about Yun Zheng. As a result, the children not only did not mind, but took the initiative to help him, making him more ashamed.
Now it's hot, buns can't stay. If Yun Zheng didn't help, they must have lost money today. Middle-aged women are also ashamed of their previous runs. But he couldn't help but apologize. Seeing that Yun Zheng was too busy to eat for a long time, he quickly picked a few buns and sent the man a bowl of delicious porridge.
Yun Zheng did not refuse, but let the children who came to help pick it up. But the money for the buns and porridge was quietly tucked into the money box in front of the bun stall.

Yunzheng's trading was successful here, but Lu Ran's end was bombed again. Lu Ran didn't expect it at all. Yun Zheng pushed the stall to sell Yangchun noodles, but it was still really successful. The point is, the people who followed Yun Zheng said that the taste of Yangchun Noodles was very good. In the park, it can be said to be the first person.
This is so afraid of the newly written Grimm fairy tale!
Lu Ran, who was just comfortable, his anger ignited again, making him speak a little unfavorably: "Do n’t talk to me about these useless, I spend money to feed you, not to listen to you and me to tell jokes. The craft is good Against the sky? Why do n’t you say that Yun Zheng is the reincarnation of the master chef? "
"What? There are long queues? Even a few businesses around can be brought up?" Lu Ran became more and more angry, and finally hung up the phone and scolded fiercely: "Go!"
Leaning weakly on the sofa, Lu Ran's chest undulated violently, and he could not rest his breath for a while.
He used the Gu family to press Yun Zheng. What he wanted was to see that after the orphanage went out of his way, Yun Zheng knelt down like his ugly posture. But sadly, Yun Zheng actually found a way to make money, and tried to reverse Qiankun.
Thinking of Yun Zheng's scornful eyes when he looked at him yesterday, Lu Ran's mood became even more difficult. In addition to the news I heard above, every word was like a slap in his face, making his face swell and pain.
"Yun Zheng ..." Lu Ran gritted his teeth, and for a long time, he couldn't calm himself down.

Lu Ran was exploded here, but the orphanage on the other side was excited because of Yun Zheng's return.
"Brother Yun Zheng, Brother Yun Zheng, is the business good?"
"The weather is so hot, are you tired of Yun Zheng? Have you eaten yet?"
"Is the morning market hot? Isn't it fun? Will I help you next time?"
Yun Zheng pushed the noodle car, but as soon as he entered the courtyard, he was surrounded by children. Twitter asked about the noodle shop. Yun Zheng replied one by one with good temper, and then left the boy who helped to describe the specific picture of selling noodles. I turned around and went to the dean's office to report the safety with the old dean.
Five hundred, this is the total amount that Yun Zheng earned this morning. Throwing out the cost, the profit is also three or four hundred yuan. Although it seems not much, it is enough to prove that Yun Zheng's choice is correct. At the same time, it also adds a lot of peace of mind to Yun Zheng, because according to this speed, it takes only three days at most to reach the 1000 wealth value required by the system.
This time, it is the real worry-free life.

Three days was enough for Yun Zheng to get a lot of repeat customers in Taoran Park.
"I'm sorry, the stall is closed today." Packing out the last noodle, Yun Zheng extinguished the fire on the stall and apologized and smiled to everyone who was still in the queue.
"So early?" Everyone heard complained. They are now accustomed to eating a bowl of noodles made by Yun Zheng early in the morning. Once they can't eat them, their stomachs are always like something less. The business of Yunzheng is so good, there is no time every day without closing the booth in advance, and you can only eat early if you want to eat.
"Hey hey, the little boss will leave me a bowl tomorrow!"
"Me too, don't forget!"
"Good!" Yun Zheng responded, and then took the children who helped to close the booth together.
Unlike the slowness of the past, today's Yunzheng seems to have a bigger step back to the city than before. There was no other reason. At the moment when Yunzheng's wealth value reached 1,000, he suddenly received a long-lost system prompt: "The wealth value reached the standard and the talent auction house system was officially opened."
Officially opened? Was it always closed before? Thinking of the gray interface everywhere in the system, Yun Zheng felt a little more guessing when he moved. But even so, his face remained unremarkable, and he didn't show any signs until he closed the booth.
Yun Zheng is not sure what will happen when the system is turned on, so he wants to find a quiet and private place to check.
After parking the noodle stall in the old place, Yun Zheng quickly returned to his room. He vaguely felt that the advantages that this system can give him may be far greater than his brain supplement. Immediately afterwards, the announcement of Novice Rewards by System Sound also happened to verify his conjecture.
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