Chapter 86 Roasted Chestnuts with Sugar and Salted Salt

Style: Romance Author: Nancheng LaojiuWords: 3489Update Time: 24/01/12 04:37:32
Yao Yuan is not fooling around, this is true in the catering industry.

Products such as noodles and steamed buns that may seem inconspicuous to ordinary people have low costs and very high gross profit margins. Moreover, as long as there are a few of these products, a small store can be supported by itself.

If a chef with some skills opens a small shop like this, he can provide food and clothing for the whole family. It is the so-called "artisan who cannot starve to death in lean years".

Little Fatty was orphaned since he was a child. Although he behaves optimistically and cheerfully, he lacks a sense of security in his heart. He usually cannot feel it, but looking at the seriousness with which he takes the business of selling a stall, some problems can be reflected to some extent. , because he is far more persistent in making money than ordinary people.

At a young age, he fell in love with money. Only people who have experienced real embarrassment can do this.

It was precisely because he saw this that Yao Yuan never forced it.

It was for this reason that Yao Yuan offered to teach him a new craft as a temptation, hoping to end this unfortunate business quickly and save himself two days of suffering.

In addition to loving money, Xiao Pang'er seems to have an innate interest in cooking. It would be a waste of talent if he only sells braised pork and simmered rice all his life.

"Baozi?" Hu Xiaopang'er took a sugar-roasted chestnut handed over by Yao Yuan and stuffed it into his mouth, chewing it carefully, and at the same time weighing the word "baozi".

Judging from the expression on his face, he obviously thinks that the technical content of making steamed buns is a bit too low, and he is a little unwilling to do so.

Yao Yuan quickly added to the fire: "Did you know that there is a 'Du Yi Chu' at the front door? They built a century-old restaurant out of just one shaomai. In fact, shaomai is just a variant of steamed buns; there is also 'Xisi' You should know about the steamed stuffed bun shop, right? Do you know what their daily turnover is? We have been working at this braised pork stall for half a year; and have you heard of the Goubuli shop in Jinhai City? They sell steamed buns. You can even become a listed company. Do you understand how to go public?"

Little Fatty definitely doesn’t know what listing is, but he is still a little suspicious of Yao Yuan’s lies: “Don’t lie to me, can the buns you make really reach the level of others?”

"Ha, not just steamed buns, your master and I know many things!" Yao Yuan began to talk shamelessly.

Seeing that little Fatty Hu couldn't impress Fatty Hu with just one skill, Yao Yuan had another idea: "Fatty, let's do this. The master will do an experiment for you, and you can understand it at a glance."

After saying that, he put the bag of sugar-roasted chestnuts in his hand on the table, then pulled over a large bowl, fumbled around again, and reached out to get another bag of salt.

"Look, Fatty, the master will give you an example. For example, this bowl is your whole life, and this bag of chestnuts is the money you can earn, or the achievements you can achieve in the future. And this bag As for salt, these tiny salt grains are for other things you have to do, such as setting up a stall now."

As Yao Yuan spoke, he poured a bag of salt into the big bowl. The bowl was half full. Then he poured the paper bag of fried chestnuts into the bowl. There were still a lot of chestnuts, and the big bowl was already filled with salt. It took up most of the space, and the chestnuts couldn't fit at all. The extra chestnuts rolled all over the table.

Little Fatty Hu just watched Master Yao's performance quietly, and even the remnants were attracted by the movement and came over.

Yao Yuan pointed to the table full of chestnuts that couldn't be filled, and asked the little fat boy: "Look, so many chestnuts, that is, the big money you may make in the future, or the achievements you may achieve, cannot be placed in this bowl, because The capacity of this big bowl that represents your lifetime is limited, so what should you do in this situation?"

Hu Xiaopang'er shook his head blankly, not knowing what Yao Yuan wanted to say.

Yao Yuan stopped being pretentious and explained while taking out the chestnuts from the bowl and pouring out the salt: "This is what you should do at this time! You should be busy with important things first and learn the skills you need to learn first. , get the big chestnut, that is, the big money first!"

As he spoke, he put the roasted chestnuts into an empty bowl. The empty bowl was big enough to actually put all the roasted chestnuts in it.

"After you have earned a lot of money, you no longer care about those small things that you don't want to talk about, such as personal interests and hobbies, such as the small money you earn from setting up a stall now. The small amount of money you earn from setting up a stall is like these salts compared to your future. Compared with such big sugar-roasted chestnuts, they are nothing! After you earn a lot of money, it won’t stop you from doing these little things.”

As Yao Yuan spoke, he poured the salt into the bowl. There was a lot of space in the large bowl that was already filled with sugar-roasted chestnuts. When half a bowl of salt was poured in, it was just enough to hold it.

After Yao Yuan finished all this, he looked at Hu Xiaopang'er quietly: "Do you understand? Human capacity is limited in this life, time is limited, and energy is limited. You are still young now, so you should focus on big things first. Study well, learn the skills you need to learn, and don't let these little things delay you, otherwise it will affect your future achievements. Don't wait until you are old, only to end up with a pocket full of salt particles and look at the fragrant sugar-roasted chestnuts. If you can’t eat, you can’t do anything serious.”

This little experiment explained it in a simple way, and Hu Xiaopang'er seemed to understand a little bit: "Then how much money can they earn in a day at the 'Xisi Baozi Shop' you just mentioned?"

Yao Yuan was defeated.

The brat is definitely stuck in money's eyes and can't get it out.

Seeing Yao Yuan deceiving the little fat man so earnestly, the remnant next to him finally couldn't help it anymore: "Little Master Yao, don't bother with that. In two days, as long as you wait two more days, I'm afraid you, the stewed stew stall, will think about it again." I can’t even place it!”

Yao Yuan knew the identity of this remnant. When he heard what he said, he immediately felt something was wrong and quickly grabbed his arm: "What do you mean? Are you going to take any action?"

The remnant who had let slip a few words refused to speak again. No matter how Yao Yuan tried to coerce or induce him, he would always smile and say nothing.

The way he smiles makes him look like a mean person! Still deserves a beating!



There was no need to ask any more questions from Yu Ni. When the stall was closed the next night, Yao Yuan understood what was going on.

In the small courtyard, four veteran cooks, Dang Jianguo, Mancheng, Gao Yang, and Li Tie, gathered together. They were all dressed in national defense green, and each of them had a red band on their arm.

Without waiting for Yao Yuan to ask, Mancheng told Yao Yuan with excitement: "This was issued by Uncle Gu of the police station and the street security director. Starting at midnight today, all members of the police station will take action to improve the security of the ethnic village. All units in Qianjiakou will Public security activists are united on the streets! We are a joint military and civilian unit, and all veterans must participate in the operation."

Yao Yuan suddenly realized. It seemed that King Gu Yan was serious about it this time. The Qianjiakou area was so big and the situation was so complicated. He had less than a hundred police officers in his small police station. He wanted to control a small police station. Ethnic villages cannot be established at all, so we can only mobilize the masses of the people.

Speaking of which, the police in Pingcheng are actually quite miserable. On the surface, they look like they are showing off their power, but secretly they are like the little daughter-in-law in a high-class compound, and they are strictly controlled by all kinds of rules.

Pingcheng is a big city with numerous government agencies, and there are countless high-ranking officials at the bureau and ministerial levels, not to mention the offices of heads of state such as the Great Hall, Nanhaizi, and the State Guesthouse. Therefore, there are special rules for being a police officer in Pingcheng. many.

In order to catch thieves, there was a time when the police chief mobilized hundreds of policemen with guns and live ammunition and marched through Chang'an Avenue and passed the gate of Nanhaizi.

As a result, the thief was not caught, and the police chief was fired the next day.

Outsiders were puzzled, but someone with understanding immediately pointed out the key: "You have hundreds of armed men passing through Nanhaizi with live ammunition. What will happen if someone with ulterior motives takes advantage of them and turns around and rushes into Nanhaizi?" "

What will happen?

I guess I can only rush through the first door at most, right?

No one could have predicted this situation, but it was a certainty that the brainless police chief would be fired.

From then on, the police in Pingcheng had another taboo, that is, the police force must not be mobilized in hundreds.

This is still a restriction at the municipal bureau level. When you go down to the police station, the rules are even greater.

But as the director of Qianjiakou Police Station, Gu Yanwang was already in a hurry.

Various situations continue to occur in the ethnic villages within the jurisdiction. The northwestern men who originally lived here have a fierce temper and are not willing to take action. Therefore, fights and security cases continue every day.

Then a den of thieves appeared in the village. They provided a one-stop service from stealing to selling stolen goods. Then there were white powder sellers. There are clues pointing to the emergence of the largest white powder sales den in Pingcheng in the ethnic village. What's even more outrageous, there are According to clues, the main culprit of the international train robbery supervised by the ministry a while ago also appeared here. This is a Class A wanted criminal responsible for two murders!

What has become of this ethnic village? It’s a big cancer. It’s strange that there is such a weird urban village in my own jurisdiction! It's impossible not to take some action.

The situation in the village is complicated. While arresting criminals, you must also take into account not to provoke ethnic conflicts, which puts another curse on King Gu.

Fortunately, as a new scout, he was no stranger to the methods of makeup investigation in enemy-occupied areas. He sent scouts to conduct makeup investigations in advance, trying to grasp the details of the criminals so that they could attack accurately and kill them with one blow.

The intelligence returned from the preliminary investigation is even more disturbing. The white powder dealers who sell small bags have become bold enough to trade on the street. There are more than fifty drug-related criminal suspects initially identified! Not counting other suspects suspected of major crimes, more than a hundred people need to be arrested at a rough calculation!

However, the police station itself did not have enough police force of 100 people. Such a large operation from arrest to control of the scene would require at least nearly a thousand people. The director of the small police station had no choice but to start mobilizing the masses.

Hongqi Food Company originally operated under the banner of co-operation between the military and civilians, police and civilians, and its employees were all veterans who knew the basics and had extraordinary combat effectiveness. At this time, Gu Yan Wang's idea must have hit them.

Seeing the excitement on the faces of the four veterans in front of him, Yao Yuan was not even angry.

If he were wearing a military uniform, Yao Yuan would definitely not object to his buddies going to charge into battle, but they are all employees of his company now and have retired long ago, so they have no obligation to help.

Standing on guard duty? !

To put it nicely, once you take to the streets, various situations may happen. Unbeknownst to others, Yao Yuan, who was born and raised here, knows what is hidden in the ethnic village.

Let’s not talk about petty thieves. I guess the focus is on those drug dealers. I also heard that there are criminal thieves who committed crimes on international trains. Which of these people is not a desperado?

My own people are sent out, what should I do if there is someone with bad intentions?

It's not like this has never happened before. Not long ago, Mancheng got stabbed while trying to save himself, leaving him full of shit and dying. This was really not that fun.

The people in front of them didn't know that Yao Yuan's mind was spinning so many times in an instant, and they were all excited about getting tasks after retiring from the army.

The helpless Yao Yuan was stunned for a long time, and then he choked out a sentence: "Then, which one of you can make a bulletproof vest? At the very least, you can just wear a stab-proof suit..."