Across the Market

Chapter 49

All of a sudden, the oily smell in the kitchen overflowed, making people salivate.The fire in the stove was burning vigorously, sparks could not stop flying out, the sound of frying oil in the pot was louder and louder, and the whole kitchen was very warm, although no one spoke, it was actually very lively.

While throwing firewood into the stove, Mrs. Fang stretched her head to look at Zhu Fu. Seeing that she is still a half-grown child with thin arms and legs, she can have such high cooking skills. She couldn't help but envied and said: "Miss Zhu , where did you learn your good cooking skills? I heard people say that the chefs in big restaurants are all old. Without a dozen or 20 years of experience, how can they take on important responsibilities? Miss Zhu, you look like 13 years old at most, why are you so powerful? Did your parents hire a master to teach you since they were young?"

After finishing speaking, he sighed again, shook his head and said: "Hey, you are so young, you are also pitiful. Since you were young, you have been used by your parents as a tool to make money." She felt that she was bored, so she turned her head and chatted with the other two people, "Do you think this is the case?"

Mrs. Niu is tall and burly, and she is more honest and honest. She just keeps her head down and does things without talking.

Mrs. Gui is a hired dishwasher, and she still has a large bowl waiting to be washed, so she doesn't have time to talk about it.

Seeing that no one was paying attention to her, Sister-in-law Fang couldn't help but smacked her lips, and finally became more honest, and kept adding firewood to the stove.Muttering some broken words in her mouth, talking to herself, the kitchen is too noisy, and no one knows what she is muttering to herself.

Zhu Fu finished six pots of oil-splashed noodles in one go. Calculated according to one pot of five bowls, she also completed today's task.Finally he breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that he could take a rest, but Shen Yuzhu hurried in and said, "Ah Fu, there are so many people outside, the team lined up on the street, everyone is clamoring for food. "

Zhu Fu's thin and fair face was covered with beads of sweat. Hearing Shen Yuzhu's words, she frowned and said, "Didn't you just tell the boss? I only make thirty copies tonight, and I'll go home when I'm done. Could it be that he didn't explain clearly to the customer?" Just after he finished speaking, Xiao Jingbin strode in, sweating all over his face.

Xiao Jingbin did not expect that the oil-splashed noodles in the evening were more popular than the homemade tofu at noon. Outside, not only the lobby on the first floor was crowded, but even the private rooms on the second floor were crowded. He said that he would not leave if he could not eat the oil-splashed noodles.

"Miss Zhu, look, there is really no way out." Xiao Jingbin was a little embarrassed and said, "See if you can make a few more pots, the place is crowded with people. How about it, Miss Zhu, how many more can you do?" Guo, this money, we are easy to discuss, easy to discuss."

Zhu Fu glanced at Xiao Jingbin and said, "Boss, this time it's not about money, it's a marketing strategy." Seeing Xiao Jingbin staring at her slightly stunned, she pursed her lips and continued, "Boss, you also said before , we southerners eat rice as the main food, this pasta is fresh once or twice, if you eat too much, you will get tired of it, right? Even if it is the delicacies of mountains and seas, if you eat it once in ten or eight years, it is a fairy Meat, if you eat it every day, doesn’t it taste the same as green vegetables and tofu? I only make [-] servings of this fried noodles a day, and whoever wants to eat it has to make an appointment in advance to get a plate, and only those with the plate can eat it.”

"This... Hearing Miss Zhu's words, there is indeed some truth." Xiao Jingbin couldn't help but looked Zhu Fulai up and down again, feeling that the little girl in front of him was not only a good cook, but also so good at doing business. Can't help but nodded and said, "Just like Miss Zhu said, from now on, if you want to eat [-] oil-splashed noodles a day, you have to come early to get a number plate. If you don't get one, you can only come back the next day. In this way, those who can't eat will always miss it, and this noodle dish is probably missed by people every day."

Zhu Fu nodded and said with a smile: "This is hunger marketing. The more others want it, the more you don't want them to get it easily. In this way, people who want it must be thinking about it every day, because the world always feels that what they can't get East and West are the best and most worth remembering.”

"Miss Zhu, who did you learn this from? Look at you, how can you know so much at such a young age?" Xiao Jingbin couldn't believe that such a set of tactics in the business field was taken by the little girl in front of him. It is used in food, but it also works. It is amazing to understand this at a young age.

Zhu Fu didn't speak, she felt a little tired and just wanted to go home soon.

(End of this chapter)