I open a restaurant in Daqin

Chapter 22 Cooking Wood

Qin Yong knew nothing about what happened in the court.

For half a month, he never saw the friends and guests recommended by Zhao Lang come. On the contrary, he practiced Zhao Lang himself and never visited again.

For this, Qin Yong looked contemptuous.

A word from a good gentleman is hard to follow?That's it?

Of course, Qin Yong didn't care too much.

These days, he is still focusing more on the major issues of papermaking.

Originally, if there is no business, there will be no business. Anyway, I am not short of money for the time being.

And when Qin Yong was about to concentrate on making paper, the city of Xianyang also slowly recovered from the desolation.

One day by accident, a group of scholars came to have a meal, and they were astonished.

From that day on, the sound of the restaurant gradually became more popular.

Boy, day after day, this business is getting better and better.

In the end, restaurants have to queue up for dinner.

After a whole day, he worked until late at night, and then he slowly stopped.

Qin Yong basically stayed in the kitchen all day, and almost didn't even have time for convenience.

At the end of each day, even if the body is beaten with iron, it will be exhausted and collapsed.

Early this morning, Qin Yong heard the noisy voices outside, woke up in a daze, still very sleepy, really exhausted.

"My lord, many guests have come to our door again, saying they want to have breakfast cooked by you!"

Wu Ya is a very qualified maid. Early in the morning, she prepared washing water for Qin Yong, entered the room, and said softly.

"Close the door and kick them all out. Let's just say that the chef is not here today and can't entertain guests, so close the shop and rest for half a month!"

Qin Yong gritted his teeth. It has to be said that the deserted business makes people very distressed, and the business is too prosperous, which makes people feel uncomfortable.

I can't bear it!
"But son!"

Wu Ya was startled, how could anyone refuse this door-to-door business?

Those people are all door-to-door delivery money!

These days, the business is getting better day by day, because it is getting more and more busy, and the price of the restaurant's food and drinks is also being adjusted along the way, constantly increasing.

Today, the consumption of this restaurant is basically higher than that of those big restaurants, but the business is still booming day by day, making the restaurant a lot of money.

If all the guests were suddenly rejected, in Wu Ya's view, it would be a huge loss.

"Don't you understand what I'm saying? You want to exhaust me to death, young master, don't you?"

Qin Yong stared, very dissatisfied, and complained: "Sometimes, I really don't know whether I am a son-in-law or a natural cook, I will die from exhaustion!"

Wu Ya's pretty face flushed when she heard this, and she also knew that the young master was really exhausted these days.

Immediately smiled and said: "Okay, young master, I'm going to hang up the suspension card!"

With that said, Wu Ya turned and left.

Qin Yong's body softened, he fell on the bed again, and soon fell asleep again.

After sleeping until noon, Qin Yong felt tired all over his body, and the first thing he did when he woke up was to think about it.

The restaurant's business boomed too suddenly.

Of course, there is a good reason why this business is good.With his culinary skills, if the business is not doing well, it will be a ghost.

But if things go on like this, I can't bear it!
It seems that the restaurant needs to expand and find a way to recruit more people to help!

In deep thought, Qin Yong was certain that finding help was an imminent matter.

Otherwise, if you don't open a store, you will lose money, and if you open a store, you will be exhausted, and it is not worthwhile.

I am now a boss anyway, how can I do everything by myself?
As soon as he thought of it, Qin Yong got up to wash his clothes, and as soon as he walked out the door, he came to him and pretended to be Lao Gan.

Seeing Qin Yong going out, Lao Gan immediately stood still and said, "Master came out just in time, and was about to inform him that the wood had been soaked for half a month, and the time was just right. I wonder how you plan to use it next?"

When Qin Yong heard this, he slapped his forehead!
"Oh, I'm so busy and dizzy, how can I forget this matter?"

This is a great weapon for him to rise to the top, and it is more important than making money in restaurants.

Thinking of this time, he strengthened his idea of ​​hiring a worker, otherwise he would have to be delayed.

"Go, take me to see!"

Qin raised his hand and walked out first.

In the yard, there are more than a dozen large jars, all of which are slowly filled with water, and the water is full of wood.

Qin Yong came to a jar and reached out to take out a piece of wood.

Because the water is changed every day, it is soaked in wood, and it doesn't smell bad at all, but it is softened by soaking.

After looking up and down, Qin Yong didn't know if it was okay.

As the saying goes, do one line and love one line. He is a cook, and what he knows about papermaking is theoretical knowledge. What is the truth is, after all, he doesn't know.

After watching for a long time, he nodded slightly, maybe, maybe, maybe it's okay?

"Go to a craftsman and build me two or three large iron pots. The wood should continue to soak and change the water every day. Get two or three pots of wood and some stoves for me to cook day and night. You father and son alternate day and night, cook it for seven days and seven nights, and come to me when the time comes!"

"What, boil wood?"

When Lao Gan heard this, he was a little dumbfounded.

He has heard of cooking rice and vegetables, cooking wood, can this wood be eaten?
He couldn't help but think again for a while, whether this young master has been busy these days or not.

"Yes, cook wood. Remember, get more firewood. During this period, the supply of firewood cannot be cut off. It must be cooked day and night!"

Qin Yong nodded and said, "Okay, do as I said!"

After speaking, Qin Yong turned around and left.

Lao Gan was in a daze, completely unable to understand what the young master was thinking.

Don't you need money for firewood?

But he is a soldier, and soldiers are all about obeying orders.

Since the young master has already ordered, although he was puzzled, he didn't bother to pay too much attention to it, so he just obeyed.

So, soon, the people on Xuefu Street discovered that the restaurant closed its doors for no business. On the evening of the closing day, the thick smoke in the courtyard had not stopped, and it was wafting day and night.

(End of this chapter)