"Let me see. What should I buy today? I definitely have to buy the mutton. " Chen Ze got up very early the next morning. Although he was very sleepy, for the sake of his thin-skinned buns, Chen Ze insisted on getting up from the warm bed.
"Tsk. It seems that I only have mutton. Then I'll buy some sheep's tail. Otherwise, I feel that it's not enough." Chen Ze shook his head. He wasn't bragging, but that little amount of sheep's tail was not enough for him to have a barbecue.
When he arrived at the mutton wholesale market, Chen Ze looked around the market cautiously. He almost made the salesman think that Chen Ze was a bad guy and was planning to make some big news.
"Phew … Fortunately, that naggy guy is not here." Chen Ze let out a sigh of relief. He didn't want to meet Li Shufu.
Although it was very satisfying to give him a blow last time, it didn't mean that Chen Ze was willing to continue listening to his nagging. If that was the case, he might as well not come and learn how to cook another dish.
"Hey, young master, you are here again?" The seller who sold the mutton to Chen Ze last time greeted Chen Ze warmly.
"Yes, young master. Give me five kilograms of mutton and all the sheep's tails." Chen Ze checked his WeChat balance. There was still enough money in it.
However, after buying the mutton, Chen Ze had to go to the stall. Otherwise, his wallet would be empty again.
After buying the things he needed, Chen Ze went back to the restaurant to arrange his things and then went to the cooking school.
When Chen Ze returned to the restaurant again, it was already 6: 30 in the evening.
Chen Ze simply washed up and changed his clothes. Then he went to lock the door of the restaurant and prepared to open for business.
"Let me roll the dough first. The outer layer of the thin-skinned buns should be thinner." Chen Ze took out the prepared dough and began to roll it.
However, Chen Ze had never come into contact with rolling noodles. Although he used to help his family make dumplings at home, he used ready-made dough. Now that he had to do it himself, the result could be imagined.
After a while, the corner of Chen Ze's mouth twitched as he looked at the thing in front of him that seemed to be dough. There were several holes in it, and Chen Ze didn't even know how he rolled it out.
No one would believe it if he said it was for his face, but some people might believe it if he said it was for his jeans.
"Hehe … To make the rolling dough look like jeans, I am probably the first chef to do that." Chen Ze shook his head. Fortunately, he had prepared several sets of ingredients in advance.
Chen Ze touched the Arcane Wisdom Stone and looked at his phone. It was almost seven o 'clock. Betty should be here soon.
"Store Manager!" Betty's voice was heard, but it was a little earlier than Chen Ze expected. Chen Ze had just finished rolling out some usable dough.
"Now it's time to add the marinated meat, right?" Chen Ze ignored Betty. After all, Betty had to go upstairs to take a shower and change her clothes. He might as well study his buns first.
After adding a spoonful of meat, Chen Ze pinched out a cockscomb-shaped bun. It was exactly the shape he found in the recipe.
"Steam." Chen Ze didn't understand why a restaurant that looked like a western restaurant would have a steamer basket in the kitchen, but it saved him a lot of trouble.
"I also made the meat filling according to the recipe, but I didn't buy the onion that was mentioned in the recipe. I used the onion from our province. It should be fine, right?" Chen Ze was a little worried, but there was nothing he could do. It would take a few days to send it over even if he bought it from the express delivery.
Chen Ze stretched his body. He didn't put all the thin buns into the steamer. If he failed this time, then the whole steamer would be a failure. Chen Ze didn't want to do something so stupid.
Chen Ze poked his head out of the window to check the restaurant. Betty hadn't come down yet, and there were no customers. Chen Ze planned to count his gold coins first and think of a way to use them.
These gold coins were really tasteless to him, but it would be a pity to throw them away. Other than paying Betty's salary, there was really no use for them.
"Store Manager." A tired female voice sounded.
Chen Ze, who hadn't taken out his money box, looked curiously and saw Alyssa, who he hadn't seen in a long time, standing in the restaurant with a smile.
"Alyssa? Long time no see. " It was always a pleasant surprise to see an acquaintance, not to mention that this was someone who could point out the shortcomings of his cooking.
"Give me a cup of Buffy first. I want to sit for a while." Alyssa smiled, but Chen Ze could see the deep fatigue in her smile.
Chen Ze nodded. He was a chef, not a psychologist, so good cooking was more suitable for Chen Ze.
Chen Ze had just finished making the Buffy when Betty changed her clothes and ran down. "Store Manager. Eh? Miss Alyssa, you're here. Welcome to the Dream Restaurant! "
Alyssa also knew Betty, the succubus. She nodded at Betty. "Betty, you don't have to say welcome words to me, do you?"
Betty pouted at the kitchen. "It's all because of some stubborn person's request."
Chen Ze took out the Buffy and handed it to Alyssa. This Buffy didn't trigger any special effects. It was just an ordinary Buffy, which was a bit regretful.
"Still the same?" Alyssa asked Chen Ze.
"No, this time I want to ask, Alyssa, do you know any merchants who can buy ingredients?" Chen Ze shook his head. He intended to solve this problem first.
Otherwise, he would collect more and more gold coins. Sooner or later, the entire restaurant would be full. Then it would be a big problem.
"Buy ingredients?" Alyssa's eyes lit up. She had just established a Chamber of Commerce.
"Yes, because I have … um … a lot? Probably a lot, a lot of gold coins, so I want to buy more ingredients. "Chen Ze nodded.
"Mr. Store Manager, let me introduce myself." Alyssa tidied up her clothes.
Chen Ze was confused.
"I am the president of the Blood Red Rose Chamber of Commerce, Alyssa Bolanstone." Alyssa looked at Chen Ze excitedly.
Her Chamber of Commerce was newly established. It didn't have many transaction records, and it had no credibility. It was also suppressed by several local Chambers of Commerce. She was worried.
"Chamber of Commerce? I see. What a coincidence. "Chen Ze suddenly understood what Alyssa meant.
"Then I'll give you the gold coins later. You can bring me the ingredients next time you come." Chen Ze nodded and planned to go back to the kitchen. He had already smelled the fragrance of the thin buns.
"Well, don't you need to sign an agreement?" Alyssa was a bit hesitant. Although she had been here several times and knew Chen Ze, business was business.
"I don't need it."
"Why?"
"Because you are Alyssa." Chen Ze looked back in confusion. He still believed in the credibility of his customers.
Of course, if someone wanted to go back on their word, he had a way.
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