Looking at the brand-new kitchenware that was still outside of the shop, Cheng Mengying had mixed feelings, too. Although her cooking skills were not very good, she still missed the days when she had to get up early and return late to sell breakfast.
"Alright! Everything else is fine. Now, as long as the name of the shop is decided, we can officially open for business. However, let's think about the name together! " Tang Tang extended her arm naturally and touched the oil pan that she was familiar with. She could not help but put on a sweet smile.
"I think we should call it Cheng Ji. It has been the same name in the past. It's sort of a continuation!" Cheng Mengying was the first to propose.
"No, no. It's too low-key. I think it's better to call it Rich Jin Beibei's Nutritious Breakfast Shop. It sounds so cool!" Jin Beibei immediately vetoed it. Then, she proposed her own idea, waving her hands in excitement.
"How can we do that? The name sounds like a nouveau riche. It's too tacky. Is there any nutrition in it at all? "Cheng Mengying waved her hands and glared at Jin Beibei grumpily.
The two of them could not come to an agreement for a moment. A few girls next to them tried to persuade them, but as time went by, they decided to support the other side themselves.
"All right, all right. Stop arguing!" Xiao Chen rubbed his temples, feeling a headache. After thinking for a moment, he suggested, "How about this? The name of the shop will be Invincible Super Rich Jin Cheng Ji Tang Ji … "
Everyone was dumbfounded as they listened to Xiao Chen recite a long list of names. They all started with the women's surnames. Only Zhu Yingxiong was diligently taking notes at the side.
"No! Our shop is not big enough. If the name is too long, it won't fit on the board! If we really want such a name, we will have to buy the entire street! "Wang Fengtian frowned. The name was too ridiculous!
Before Xiao Chen replied, a chubby figure pushed the door open and walked out of the shop. He said in delight, "Master, I heard everything from inside! I think the name you mentioned is quite good, so I'll choose this one! If worst comes to worst, we can just buy the entire morning market street. It just so happens that we have a lot of people working. As the eldest senior, I can also run a knife-cut noodle shop by myself! "
"Ptui ptui ptui, go to hell!" Gong Shaoxi also hurriedly ran out of the shop. He kicked the fat man to the ground and shouted angrily, "How dare you call yourself the Eldest Senior Brother? I have formally acknowledged Master as my master, so I should be the Eldest Senior Brother! "
Xiao Chen looked at the two clowns speechlessly. After Gong Shaoxi kicked the Smiling Maitreya Buddha to the ground, he looked at him with a bitter expression and said hopefully, "Master, didn't you say that I'm your first disciple? Why is there a guy as fat as a ball in front? "
Before Xiao Chen could answer, the Smiling Maitreya patted the dust off his body and stood up. He cleared his throat and said seriously, "In theory, I should be Master's eldest disciple, because I'm the first to learn how to make knife-cut noodles from Master! You definitely can't compete with me, hehe! "
"Alright! Don't argue, you two. You have to do this every day, aren't you tired? " Xing Gongzi interrupted their quarrel, looked around, and asked with a strange expression, "Didn't I arrange a waiter for you before? Where is he? "
"Oh, Master's wife, you're talking about that good-for-nothing Situ Qitian, right? He's making a fire inside! " The Smiling Maitreya pointed to the man squatting by the stove at the back of the shop, touched his belly, and said casually.
Upon seeing this, the group of people also filed into the store. Hong Zhu stared at Situ Qitian's extremely clumsy appearance with great displeasure, then turned his head and said, "Husband Xiao Chen, look at this old thing, his legs are a little too weak, he's not even as good as those disciples of yours! Why don't you just kill him? That way, we can save a lot of food and not waste resources here! "
"Don't, don't, don't!" Situ Qitian had been slacking off when no one was paying attention, but when he heard Hong Zhu's words, his entire body trembled, and his movements became much more agile. As he lit the fire, he said with a flattering smile, "Don't look down on me just because I'm old, my legs are very agile! Especially when it comes to lighting fires, that's the best! Back in Awakening Heaven Sect, my biggest hobby was to act as a cook, and even those experienced servants didn't burn as much as I did … "
"Alright, alright, don't put on an act. Hurry up and make the fire a little bigger!" Xiao Chen waved his hand impatiently, motioning for everyone to sit down in the shop, and said, "Sliced Maitreya, when the cook gets the fire ready, cut a few bowls of noodles! Everyone has been busy the whole day, and they're all hungry! "
"No problem, leave it to me! Everyone, just wait and see! " The Sliced Maitreya happily agreed, then poured a basin of water into the pot, and began to knead the dough with all his might. Gong Shaoxi, on the side, prepared all kinds of seasonings.
Clang!
Just as everyone was excitedly sitting down to eat the noodles, the shop's door was suddenly kicked open, and three punks swaggered in.
The leader was a guy with dyed purple hair, and behind him were two subordinates with dyed green and yellow hair. They looked colorful, almost like macaws.
"Who's the boss here? Hurry up and come out, we have to pay the protection fee! Otherwise, don't even think about opening the shop smoothly! "As soon as the purple-haired punk entered the door, he shouted loudly, picking his ears.
However, when he saw the room full of beautiful women, he was immediately dumbfounded. He thought that he had come to the wrong place, so he looked back at the shop's door. This was the breakfast shop that had not opened yet!
"Boss, boss, the girls here are not bad! It seems that we can have some meat today, all of them are good stuff! "The green-haired punk stared straight ahead, licked his lips, and shouted with an evil smile.
"Yes, yes! And every one of them is the best! Too beautiful! It's just that these men are too much of a hindrance, so we might as well send them away first, and then slowly choose our own! " The yellow-haired punk's throat made a "gulp" sound, and he kept rubbing his palms, looking a little impatient.
"Motherf * cker! How dare you come here to collect protection fees, are you f * cking tired of living? " Smiling Maitreya, who was kneading the dough, suddenly exploded. He picked up the kitchen knife and was about to rush over, but he was stopped by Xiao Chen.
"F * ck you, damn fatty, you think you're so great just because you have a knife? I have one too! " The purple-haired punk snorted coldly, and immediately took out a butterfly knife from behind his back, and played a few tricks in his hand, then said coldly with a gloomy face.
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