The young man in a jacket yelled like this, and everyone who was busy in the store looked at him, and then went to do whatever he should do.

"I want to kick the room! I want to use my chrysanthemum fish to challenge the boulder!" He was very dissatisfied with this naughty attitude of ignorance.

Shouldn’t he be like facing a great enemy and then someone said he was "overestimated" and then let him slap his superb sword skills and skillful skills in the face?

Chen Hechao just smiled at the two of them, took out a small notebook and wrote on it.

[Hello, I am Chen Hechao, the owner of this store.]

The reactions of the two people on the other side were:

What does it mean to just write but not speak?

Well, the words look very good too.

The next line written by Chen Hechao is: [There is a process for kicking the club, Master Zhengchuan has left.]

The first half is written for men with jackets, and the second half is written for Yuichi Masakawa.

After finishing writing, he looked at the two of them again and again. He put away the notebook and smiled again.

Turn around and leave.

"Hey~ you guy!" The man in the jacket was about to chase after him, but was stopped by the little helper.

"We want to play the restaurant, right? Let's register first. If you want our Shen family dumpling restaurant, we have to work for two months now, which is two months without wages. After you finish it, you can play the restaurant."

"Ah?" The man in the jacket had a curly head, but it was still curled in a mess. He looked like a bird's nest on his head. Now he was a little stupid and staring at the little helper.

The little helper snorted: "The Shen family is such a big brand in Taiping District. There are always some people who want to step on others and earn their fame. They still expect us to take the opportunity to play every time we play the game with our master. If you want to compete with my master, you should be in the kitchen for two months. Also, our master has retired. Now the store is my master's final say. If you want to challenge, you have to challenge him first."

"Ga?" Did you make a big splash in the kitchen and make a big splash in the cooking industry?

The man in the bird's nest jacket will be really stunned.

"Are you still kicking or not? Just register to change clothes if you don't kick, and leave if you don't kick. It's about to open, and you're all busy." The little helper looked impatient.

Thinking about the difficulty of running here from Sichuan Province, the man in the jacket gritted his teeth and said, "I'll kick!"

The little helper left with the curly hair that he had tried to sell before kicking the restaurant. Only the restaurant gate was left with the subconsciously forgotten Heiji Masagawa.

Chen He Chao, who had made the meat filling in the kitchen, was looking at the two chefs and dough again.

The Masakawa Heiji outside knew that he was the grandson of the old man Masakawa just by looking at his face.

All those who make ill-thinking plans towards their sister are class enemies!

Two minutes later, the little helper pulled the curly man out of the Shen family again: "Look at your hair, look at the smell of your body, can you cook? There is a bathhouse over there, two pieces of washing once, and a pack of 50 cents a pack of towels for washing your hair and taking a bath. You can go by yourself."

"Oh..." I won't be able to kick the restaurant and I will sell myself. Even if I don't want to sell myself, I will still be disliked by others and I will be disrespectful of being unhygienic.

The curly man grabbed a handful of his messy hair and walked towards the bathhouse in disappointment.

Heiji Masagawa stood for a long time in the alley with the fragrance of flowers, and couldn't help but ask the little helper: "Hello, did an old man come here every day a few days ago?"

"You talk about Mr. Zhengchuan from the film country? Oh, he is gone. Didn't my master tell you?" The little helper rarely talks about people who obviously don't like his master.

Grandpa ran away again.

Masakawa Heiji sighed silently in his heart. For some reason, since he came to China before the Lunar New Year, the gap between his grandfather and the majestic old man he remembered was getting bigger and bigger.

Last week, he received the last message from the old man: "Heiji, I found a fiancée for you. You have to get the consent of her brother and grandfather."

It's so ridiculous!

So his main purpose this time was to bring his grandfather back to China. Obviously, he was late.

The so-called fiancée that grandpa found for himself was probably the younger sister of the man just now?

Masakawa Heiji took advantage of the little helper's walk to the store door again and asked him: "Where has that old man gone? Does your boss have a sister?"

The little helper heard the latter question and raised his head with a vigilant look: "Who are you? Does our boss have any sisters to you?"

It happened to be coming out to tell Heiji Masakawa that his grandfather went to Fukuo Country and was standing behind the little helper.

...The old man Dabanban is not a good person, and his grandson is indeed not a good person either!

Masakawa Heiji: "..." When I met for the first time... It's so rude, so rude!

"Sorry, I'm rude!" Masakawa Heiji, who was like his grandfather, bowed suddenly.

Chen He wrote a note with a angrily and put it on the table and turned back to the kitchen. When he saw that guy, he was afraid that he would not be able to control himself and punch him in the face.

[Your grandpa went to Fuguo, my sister has nothing to do with you. Goodbye.]

The little helper was very considerate and hummed for his master and followed him.

Heiji Masakawa, who has always been regarded as the successor of the family business and is a rising star in the culinary arts industry in China, was truly left outside the door.

The sun rose a little longer, and by 10 a.m., several diners had already come to the Shenjia Dumpling Restaurant to book today's delivery or buy raw dumplings.

The boss of Fenghelou was sent out by a small helper with a smile on his face: "Brother Xiaochuan, tell your boss again that 100 kilograms of dumplings a day is really not enough. We recently received orders from several travel agencies. People said that all the high-end customers' selling points are the best fish dumplings. Do you think that only 100 kilograms are enough for how many people to eat?"

The little helper who asked Xiaochuan to get a small notebook and carefully recorded the amount of dumplings sent out today: "Look at our kitchen, where can we be busy? If you sell 300 kilograms of raw dumplings a day, you Fenghelou have the most."

"How many tables do we have? How many tables do they have? We can hold three wedding banquets at once. Who else can besides us in the entire Taiping District?" The short and fat boss continued to follow Xiaochuan to get close to him: "You didn't takeout before last year, but now you'll get them too. I'll sell me an extra 100 kilograms. What do you think about me if I add 50 cents per kilogram?"

Adding 50 cents per catty, and 200 pounds means adding 100 yuan a day. In other words, in order to sell more dumplings, the boss of Fenghelou is willing to pay an additional 30,000 yuan a year to the Shen family dumpling shop.

The little helper shook his head: "The price is determined by the master and cannot be changed."

"Stubborn! A group of old and small are all stubborn!" Seeing someone unable to get along with money, the boss of Fenghelou almost beat the table and cursed, "I pay more than 30,000 yuan a year! I pay more than 30,000 yuan in addition to dumplings! Which one has such a good thing? Why do you just push the money out?"

The little helper explained to the fat boss seriously: "Our master told me that someone adds 50 cents today, and someone adds one piece tomorrow. The price of dumplings is inflated and the price of dumplings is inflated. There are fewer people who can afford our dumplings. The business is worthy of the Shen family's friends. The business is a business and you must not forget to like our customers."

"Okay! OK! You stupid cooks! A bunch of stupid cooks!" The fat boss left angrily.

Standing on the side and watching the whole time, Heiji Masakawa began to feel that the family seemed really interesting.

A shiny bald head on the other side of the road slowly shook back.

If it weren't for that piece of clothing, it would be hard to tell him from the chicken coop head just now. The curly hair disappeared and the whole person looked much more refreshing.

"What do you think of me?" He glared at the man in the suit standing here and walked into the store.

Everyone in the store was busy. He wandered around and found that he couldn't help, so he walked out again: "Oh, who, have you ever eaten chrysanthemum fish? I can cut the grass carp meat into hair as thin as I streak, pat it on top of the flour and fry it and then pour it on the juice... Hehehe... After two months, I will compete with their Shen family."

The man in a suit and ties looked at him talking to himself expressionlessly.

"You said, have you eaten it?"

“…”

"You can talk, right? You said why did that person just said nothing but wrote?"

“…”

"At least, we met at a gate, why didn't you speak?"

"..." You finished speaking. Heiji Masakawa didn't understand why anyone was so noisy.

"It's time to eat." Before all the guests arrived, everyone in the store could eat something first, and the next meal was about three o'clock in the afternoon.

The curly man, no, the bald man immediately rushed in and moved the stool and squeezed for a seat to have a meal.

Seeing the store busy and wanted to have a meal, Masagawa Heiji thought about it and walked into the store.

"Please give me a portion of three-fresh dumplings."

*******

"Chinese soy sauce has 94 flavor substances and 125 kinds of Heshi soy sauce, so in terms of taste, the taste of Heshi soy sauce is richer. This soy sauce is the basis of Heshi soy sauce now."

Comparing the two small bowls of soy sauce in front of him, Masagawa Yuichi was teaching Shen Hexi some things inside.

After explaining for a long time, the old man changed his subject: "I have several recipes of handmade soy sauce here, I'll copy them to you later."

Master Zhengchuan said it lightly, but Shen Hexi knew that different soy sauces and different methods of sushi have always been the special selling point of everyone in Zhengchuan. Now he casually wants to teach a little girl he had just met for a few days.

Well, we have to admit that facing Xiaodao's granddaughter, Master Zhengchuan is as generous as Santa Claus.

The girl was almost numb. Yesterday he finished making a box for himself and then asked himself if he wanted to learn teppanyaki. Later, he asked himself if he wanted to learn knife skills. Now he even took out the bottom recipe for the box at home.

"I'm not interested in being a chef." Shen Hexi emphasized his position for the ninth time.

"It's okay, I'll give it to your grandfather." For this old national treasure, giving it to the little girl is to give it to her grandfather, and what's wrong with his younger brother?

The old man said it was a recipe for soy sauce, but the so-called "several" recipes were slowly a box of paper, from soy sauce to vinegar, from plum sauce to pickles, from special techniques for processing rice to preserve fish.

"There are many things. Even my grandson hasn't learned it yet. If you don't learn it, give it to your grandfather. If your grandfather doesn't want it, give it to your brother."

"Okay, Mr. Zhengchuan, I'll call my grandfather and let him see you." He Xi knew that he was really interested in these recipes and had no room for return, so he helped the old man achieve his wish.

"You should call me uncle." The old man seriously tried to cover up his happiness with his coffin face.

"Well, call you uncle, wait until you and my grandpa are completely smooth about it."

The author has something to say: I really thought Ni Meng would put me on 250 for several days, hugging her knees and wiping her tears.

There will definitely be an additional update, but it will take a weekend.

"I usually plant seeds and harvest fruits on weekends. The third update is a great day. Pick three thousand and give it to you. Pick six thousand and give it to you. Make the daily updates rise every day..."

The most important sentence is not sing~
Chapter completed!