Chapter 12 The Noodle Spread
Chapter 12 Noodle stall opens
"Master, you have made great progress in your mental training. When you reach the point where you can take out objects as heavy as your weight, you will be able to enter the space. Seeing that your body is so weak now, you'd better practice more. I'll give it to you right now. Your physical training method. Practice it well, I’m going to sleep first.”
The sound of ball suddenly appeared in my mind, it quickly finished speaking and then fell silent.
Shen Yunyao's mind was filled with the knowledge of body training for a moment, and she was speechless for a moment.
Can she not practice?
"Master, you can't do that. Your body will explode if you enter the space without refining your body."
The sound of balls sounded in my head again.
"Aren't you asleep? You're still talking!" Shen Yunyao rolled her eyes and muttered silently in her heart.
"Master, don't you want to see your space city with your own eyes? Don't you want to pick up your favorite delicacies with your own hands? Don't you miss driving in the wilderness and speeding in the wind? Don't you want to have all kinds of smart automatic appliances that free your hands? So what are you waiting for? Let’s start practicing quickly.”
Qiuqiu's words struck a chord with Shen Yunyao.
She loves food and was once a genius, but she was also very lazy. Because of her laziness, she invented various intelligent machines.
She really doesn't like to exercise, but in order to maintain a healthy figure, she specially invented machines to assist exercise.
When you hear about physical training, it means exercising.
Thinking about it makes her heartache, but she is really willing to do the things she least likes in order to enter the space.
After all, there are many things she wants in the space. If she encounters any danger in the future, she can hide them in the space.
In order to obtain this amulet, she must undergo physical training.
The first step in physical training is to strengthen physical endurance.
A set of movement techniques was played in her mind. People who know martial arts must know that this is a powerful movement technique of moving and changing shadows, but in the eyes of Shen Yunyao, a novice in martial arts, this is a weight loss exercise.
She took advantage of the late night and walked to the courtyard to practice her body movements under the moonlight.
The night breeze was slightly cool, so she stumbled at first. Later, she became more and more proficient with practice, and learned a whole set of body movements. She sweated all over and scrubbed herself before going to bed.
She felt that this exercise was very useful. Although it was tiring, it made her feel more relaxed.
The man in black on the tree outside the courtyard wall was shocked. When did this girl learn martial arts? Does she really have a secret identity?
After there was no movement in the room, he flew out to report the incident.
After several days of preparation, Shen Yunyao's noodle stall finally opened.
Early in the morning, at dawn, the whole family pushed the loaded cart to the dock. Shen Yunyao followed with a cane to help.
After finding an empty spot, they began to unload the truck. Three large tarpaulin umbrellas were propped up and fixed on the ground.
The twins were responsible for opening and placing the folding stools. Shen Yunhao placed the folding table. Liu placed the fire stove, bamboo bowls, etc.
Liu specially used a cloth to hold up a small space, and the noodle chopping board was separated into two parts. The noodles prepared on the invisible chopping board would be pushed out from under the cloth curtain.
Shen Yunhao came up with this method to prevent others from discovering the noodle machine.
Shen Yunyao pressed out several handfuls of noodles.
Mrs. Liu cooked two small bowls and three large bowls of white noodles, and the whole family poured their favorite marinade on them and started eating.
"This tastes so delicious. Why is it different from what I tasted when I tasted it in the morning?" Ms. Liu wondered, how could she not know about the rice she made? That's not the case at all.
Shen Yunyao calmly picked up the bamboo tube containing vinegar and poured some vinegar into the bowl.
She just put seasonings in each barrel of marinade while Mrs. Liu wasn't paying attention.
The others looked confused when they heard this.
When Mrs. Liu saw this, she didn't continue to investigate further. Anyway, it was just that the vegetables were not spoiled.
Someone saw that they were eating well and asked, "Is your noodles delicious?"
"You'll know after you try it. My family wants to make money, so why would they sell something that doesn't taste good?"
Shen Yunzhen's waxy voice and questioning questions made the man who asked the question unable to get angry even if he wanted to.
Most people would think this was sarcasm when they heard this. Shen Yunyao's family knew that Shen Yunzhen was an innocent and upright child, and they really had their doubts.
The man wanted to save face and said, "Then I will try how delicious your noodles are."
Ms. Liu quickly put down her bowl and chopsticks and went to cook some noodles.
Five or six people came one after another, and Mrs. Liu didn't even bother to eat her own meal.
Shen Yunyao hurriedly finished eating and went to help, leaving Mrs. Liu to eat.
It was daylight, and there were more and more people on the pier. Many coolies carrying bags were having breakfast at various food stalls.
Shen Yunyao's stall here also has a lot of people. Her family was in a hurry at first but then the division of labor was clear.
Mrs. Liu cooks noodles, Shen Yunyao presses noodles, and Shen Yunhao greets customers and collects money. The two little ones are washing dishes and chopsticks.
"Your noodles are all delicious? Give me six bowls!" A burly man with a sinewy face shouted, followed by five strong men, who might have thought they were coming to fight. Woolen cloth.
Mrs. Liu took a look, wasn't this Manager Liu who collected stall fees at the pier? She quickly and enthusiastically greeted a few people to sit down.
"What kind of noodles are you going to eat? You need to pay first." Shen Yunhao told them the types and prices of noodles.
Manager Liu said: "Six bowls of fish and meatball noodles. If it's not enough, I still want more. I'll give you money after you finish."
Shen Yunhao wanted to say something more, but Mrs. Liu hurriedly said: "Okay, Manager Liu, can you try to see if our fortunes match your taste? If you have any opinions, feel free to ask. This is the first time my family has set up a stall. Hao'er, prepare to serve the noodles."
Liu quickly scooped up the noodles cooked in the boiling water. This pot happened to be boiling wide noodles. Just now, many people asked for wide noodles, so there were a few more.
When Shen Yunhao poured the stewed soup and brought it, Manager Liu couldn't wait to take a bite after smelling the aroma, and praised: "This tastes amazing. I have eaten at all the noodle stalls on this road, and there is absolutely nothing better than yours." Yes. Give me another bowl."
Ms. Liu didn't know Manager Liu very well, and she was really worried that he would come to eat Bawang meals every day and lose more than a hundred yuan every day.
She smiled and said: "With your approval, our stall will definitely be prosperous. The three bamboo tubes on the table are filled with vinegar, salt and minced garlic respectively. You can put as much as you like."
Shen Yunyao quickly asked Shen Yunyao to press the wide noodles again. Now she cooked the thin noodles that other customers wanted, and thought that she should get two pots to cook them.
Today Mrs. Liu asked the whole family to dress neatly. According to A Yao's suggestion, everyone wore a coarse cloth to wrap their hair. Even their nails were cut clean and soaked in water again and again.
The pots, bowls, chopsticks, tables, chairs and benches are all new, which makes people feel even more clean.
Many customers were attracted to this stall because of its cleanliness.
Some merchants who were passing by stopped here. Many merchants came here to eat noodles.
Manager Liu and his subordinates left the money after they were full. Before leaving, he said: "If you have anything to do in the future, you can come directly to me. I still want to be able to eat such delicious noodles."
Mrs. Liu didn't expect that such a fierce-looking person would not bully others. She was so grateful that she said a lot of thanks and sent Manager Liu and the others away.
They didn't stop much this morning, and the seats were always full. Until noon, they had run out of noodles and stewed soup, and had to go home.
The guests who didn't eat all asked them to get more tomorrow.
When they got home, they were all too tired to move, so they all sat on the stools in the main room to rest.
Ms. Liu said: "Let's count how much money we earned today."
She picked up the box with the money and put it on the table, counting it with Shen Yunyao and Shen Yunhao.
A total of one thousand one hundred and fifty articles.
After deducting costs, the net profit exceeds 500 yuan.
Except for Shen Yunyao, everyone else was so excited that they wanted to shout, make money, make money!
Shen Yunyao looked calm, thinking that this was just a little more money, and she could make more money in the future.
If she hadn't still had a "leg injury", she could have done more. Yesterday, she had to go through hard work to get Ms. Liu to agree to help today.
Her legs have been injured for more than a month, so they should be fine, right? Why should she recover?
Chapter completed!