"Coming." Amy immediately got up and climbed onto a chair. She stared at the steaming roujiamo in Meg's hand. There seemed to be something in the white flatbread. The alluring aroma made her swallow her saliva and stare at it greedily.
Meg put the plate in front of her and handed the roujiamo to her with the top facing up. "Be careful, it's hot," he said with a smile. "Eat with this side facing up. There's a little bit of gravy in it."
"Okay." Amy nodded and grabbed the edges of the roujiamo with her two little hands. Her attention was completely drawn to the white flatbread with cute little circles on it. Her eyes lit up. "It's so beautiful."
The flatbread was filled with braised meat, and the aroma was the same as the braised meat. Amy was already hungry, and after smelling the aroma, she became even hungrier. She held the roujiamo with both hands and took a bite.
Crunch …
Ai Mi's eyes lit up as she took a bite of the two layers of crispy bai ji bread and the delicious braised meat.
The white flatbread was so soft that it didn't take much effort to bite into it. It tasted sweet and delicious, unlike the pancakes, which made her teeth ache after a while. The taste was also far inferior.
And the most delicious part was the meat wrapped inside. With one bite, delicious gravy gushed out from the soft meat, making the sweet biscuit even more delicious. It was simply too delicious.
"Does it taste good?" Mag asked expectantly at the side.
"Yes, it's so good. It's a hundred times better than the pancakes. No, a thousand times, or even ten thousand times better." Amy looked at Meg and nodded vigorously. She took another big bite of the roujiamo and chewed happily with a happy smile on her face.
"That's good. There's more if you like." Meg nodded and smiled. Looking at Amy, who was holding the roujiamo like a little squirrel and chewing the crispy roujiamo with a happy smile on her face, Meg felt a sense of accomplishment.
He felt that working tirelessly for three months in the training field, getting up in the middle of the night to marinate pork, and getting up at five in the morning to make roujiamo, was all worth it.
Because he wanted to protect this smiling face forever.
Watching Amy eat more than half of the roujiamo, Meg went into the kitchen and took out a freshly baked baiji bun to make a roujiamo. He took a bite. The soft and sweet baiji bun was filled with juicy streaky pork. Although the meat was fat, it didn't feel greasy at all.
The delicious gravy was paired with the sweet Bai Ji Bread, which constantly attacked the taste buds. This feeling of having a mouth full of meat was really too satisfying. After swallowing, the taste of the braised meat still lingered in the mouth.
"Delicious! No wonder it's made according to my requirements. This is the real la zhi roujiamo! " Mag's eyes lit up, and he took another big bite. He was used to eating all kinds of ingredients cut by the delicate knife skills of the Yangzhou fried rice. Eating something equally delicious could also relieve his tiredness of taste.
"Father, I want to eat one more." After finishing the roujiamo, Amy opened her little hands and looked at Meg. Her little face was full of excitement and expectation.
"Okay, I'll make another one for you." Meg nodded with a smile. He put aside the half of the roujiamo in his hand. As he made another roujiamo for Amy, he asked in his mind, "System, how much do the ingredients for a roujiamo cost? Also, can you provide me with some small brown paper bags? That way, customers can carry them easily. If they're in a hurry, they can eat while walking. It would be best if the name of the restaurant could be written on them. For the logo, use Amy's photo. Just her back will be fine. By the way, it's paid. Don't be nervous. "
"The streaky pork is made from the pork ribs of the Shadow Boar, which are unique to the forest trolls' territory …" The System began to talk about the origins of the ingredients. It was so detailed that it even wanted to explain to Meg where the salt came from.
"I don't want to listen to you. I know these ingredients are extraordinary. You just want to sell them at a higher price. Just tell me how much they cost." Meg interrupted the System. The restaurant was going to open soon. He didn't have time to listen to the System dawdling.
"..." An ellipsis appeared in the System's mind. After a moment of silence, it said, "The cost of ingredients for a roujiamo is 80 copper coins. If the host needs a large number of custom-made bags, 10 copper coins for a high-end custom-made bag."
"Who sells roujiamo bags for 10 yuan? No, 5 copper coins. Take it or leave it." Meg curled his lips. The ingredients were worth the price, or rather, it was worth it. But he wouldn't sell a bag for 10 copper coins.
"How about eight copper coins?" the System asked tentatively.
"Four," Meg answered calmly.
"Okay, five! Deal! " The System answered decisively this time. "The bags are being custom-made. They can be delivered in five minutes."
"Okay." Meg raised his eyebrows. He was good at bargaining. He calculated in his mind. The ingredients were 85 copper coins, so 300 copper coins for a roujiamo. It was more convenient than Yangzhou fried rice.
As for rounding the price, of course, it was to make it easier for Amy to earn money.
One roujiamo could make 215 copper coins, and 16 roujiamos in one batch would make 3,440 copper coins. The two balls of dough could make at least 64 roujiamos. Even if he only sold 64 roujiamos in one morning, he could still make a net profit of 13760 copper coins, which was much faster than Yangzhou fried rice.
Meg handed the roujiamo in his hand to Amy, who was anxiously waiting for him. Then he went into the kitchen and adjusted the temperature of the roujiamo in the oven. It was almost 7: 30, and the restaurant was about to open, so he didn't have to worry about wasting the roujiamo.
Now he just had to wait for the System to finish making the bags and make sure they were up to standard.
…
Outside the restaurant, Luna, who was wearing a light gray linen dress, was looking at the restaurant in confusion. She was wearing a white silk scarf with a lily embroidered on it with gold thread. Her straight black hair was draped over her shoulders, making her delicate face look quite intellectual.
"Could it be that I remembered wrongly? Shouldn't Amy's house be here? Luna looked around, puzzled. This was the last house in Aden Square, and she still remembered the sign of the blacksmith's shop next to it.
However, in her memory, this place used to be a crumbling two-story wooden cabin. It had only been six or seven days since she had last sent Amy back, but now, it had transformed into such a lavish and beautiful restaurant. That entire wall of transparent crystal, the neatly arranged tables and chairs, and the crystal chandelier in the restaurant … When had such a top-notch restaurant appeared in Chaos City?
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