The change of the owner of the noodle shop did not attract the attention of the customers or even the people in the same trade. As the saying went, an iron camp was like a flowing river. This kind of thing was common in the market.
Only the noodle seller across the street came to take a look. After hypocritically saying a few words that didn't hurt him, he told Xiao Yu before he left that if he wanted noodles in the future, he could come and find him. As for the other noodle sellers next to him, none of them came to congratulate him.
For the entire night, until the shop closed at 9 am, not a single customer entered Xiao Yu's spicy noodle shop. This really made Xiao Yu very depressed.
He wanted to learn from Master Guo and sell youtiao in the morning, but when he saw the remaining ten yuan in his pocket, he immediately gave up the idea. This money was not enough to buy oil.
A week had passed, but there was still no customer visiting Xiao Yu's noodle shop. Xiao Yu's remaining ten yuan had also been used up.
When he went to bed at night, he lay on the hard wooden bed in the stuffy cubicle and watched the number on the counter jump down. This time, Xiao Yu was anxious. He did not earn a single cent for a week, and his original 1,500 yuan was also spent. If this continued, not only would he not be able to complete the mission, but he would also have a problem eating in the future.
After leaning against the bed and thinking for a long time, Xiao Yu made a decision. He was going to run next door to ask Old Zhang, who sold steamed buns, for advice tomorrow.
Through Little Yu's observation, Old Zhang's bun business was much better. Little Yu secretly calculated for him. In a day, he could sell at least 400 to 500 buns, 50 cents a bun. Even if he only earned 20 cents a bun, that would still be 100 yuan!
The next afternoon, Xiao Yu used the last 50 cents in his pocket to buy a meat bun from him. As he ate the bun, he took the opportunity to get close to him." Old Zhang, my noodle shop has been open for two days. Why isn't there a single customer? Your business here is so good, can you teach me a few moves?”
Old Zhang smiled. Ever since the noodle shop next door opened, he had been paying attention to it. Logically speaking, it was a good opening. The boss needed to pay a visit to his peers around him, send invitations to his peers, send pastries, and so on. Everyone could buy a flower basket to congratulate them.
He did not expect that this shop would open so quietly without even informing his neighbor.
Old Zhang was angry. Since you don't know the rules, then I won't stick my warm face to your cold butt. I haven't spoken to Xiao Yu once in a week.
Later, Old Zhang realized that the boss was a young man of seventeen or eighteen years old. He looked like he was still wet behind the ears. No wonder he didn't understand the rules here. He thought to himself, Hehe, you still want to open a shop with this? It would be closed in a few days!
Unexpectedly, today, this young little boss came to ask for advice from him.
Looking at the clothes of the young man in front of him, Old Zhang could not help but sigh. This child did not look like he had it easy. He was dressed worse than a rag-and-bone collector. His white shirt had been washed until it was almost transparent.
Usually, a child of this age would still be acting coquettishly in his mother's arms. How could he go out and make a living on his own?
Thinking of this, she couldn't help but feel pity for Little Yu. Since he was asking for advice from him, he had to teach him a few tricks. Anyway, one was selling buns and the other was selling noodles. There was no direct conflict in business.
"Young man, everyone has to give discounts when they open a new shop. I was wondering why there's no news about your new shop? Although the fragrance of the wine was not afraid of the deep alley, of course, whether the fragrance of the wine was fragrant or not was another matter. First, you had to sell the wine, right?”
This sentence really woke him up from his dream.
Little Yu seemed to have woken up from a dream. He immediately thanked Old Zhang and returned to the shop. He picked up the pen and wrote a few lines of big words on the red paper that was left over from the last cut. He pasted it outside the door.
"Our store is opening for a 20% discount within a week!”
Old Zhang's move had an immediate effect. The first business came immediately. There were seven or eight fishmongers selling fish.
These people earned more than other stalls, so they usually didn't bring their own dry food at noon. They often bought lunchboxes or noodles to satisfy their hunger. When they were about to go out for lunch today, they saw that the newly opened noodle shop was on sale. Naturally, they didn't want to let go of this good opportunity to take advantage of it. With the idea of giving it a try, they walked into Xiao Yu's noodle shop.
Xiao Yu warmly invited them to take a seat and began to make noodles on the chopping board.
Xiao Yu learned his ramen skills from Master Guo, but the noodles he pulled were more chewy and refreshing. They were even 30% better than Master Guo's noodles. Therefore, ever since he learned how to pull ramen, Master Guo retired and let him be in charge of ramen.
With a series of popping sounds from the chopping board, strips of noodles flew in the air. Xiao Yu opened and closed his hands a few times. In less than ten seconds, he had pulled up their noodles and threw them into the big pot.
The few fishmongers were dumbfounded. They secretly raised their thumbs. They had seen ramen before, but they had never seen ramen like this. This young man had real kung fu. His skills were really amazing.
Not long after, the noodles were ready. Xiao Yu scooped the noodles into a big bowl and scooped a large spoonful of special soup from the big pot on the stove. He poured it into several big bowls, added the special chili sauce that he had brewed in the morning, and sprinkled it with chopped green onions.
The entire process took less than five minutes.
"Golden Chili Sauce Noodles, edible. Every 100 grams of it reduces hunger and thirst by 25%, immediately recovers 25% HP, increases pleasure by 30%, temporarily increases strength by 20, lasts for 10 minutes.”
Xiao Yu's spicy sauce noodles had already greatly surpassed Master Guo's spicy sauce noodles in terms of attributes. Especially in terms of pleasure, it actually reached 30% per 100 grams. In this way, four or two sides could produce 60% pleasure.
What was pleasure? That was related to the customer's satisfaction. Only when the customer was satisfied would he become a repeat customer.
After seeing the craftsmanship of Little Yu's ramen, the fishmongers had long had high expectations for Little Yu's spicy sauce noodles. When the noodles were served, they were even more pleasing to the eye and fragrant. They had already given it 80 points in their hearts.
After tasting it, he was even more dumbfounded. This spicy sauce noodles was really too delicious, right? After eating a few mouthfuls of noodles and drinking a mouthful of broth, the man who had been outside for seven or eight winters without shedding a tear for three days and three nights actually started crying.
"Big brother, what's wrong? Isn't the noodles delicious?" Little Yu felt strange and quickly went forward to ask.
Among the seven or eight fishmongers, the leading fishmonger was surnamed Li. He secretly wiped the tears off his face with his hand and sighed." I say, little brother, why do I miss home so much after eating your noodles? I, Li Datou, admire your craftsmanship! In the future, we'll eat noodles here every day!”
The other fishmongers also responded in unison," Yes! Little brother, eating this noodle is like eating a ginseng fruit. Every pore on my body feels comfortable! Another bowl!"
Xiao Yu smiled happily and agreed. He returned to the chopping board and pulled up the noodles again.
After the fishmongers ate the noodles, they told the surrounding vendors about Xiao Yu's spicy sauce noodles. They boasted about it greatly. This kind of noodles could only be found in the sky. How could one taste it in the human world? This made the others curious. Not only did the small vendors want to try it, but even the customers who bought vegetables were eager to try it.
After these people tasted it, they also felt that although it was not as evil as the fishmongers said, it was much better than the noodles sold in the noodle shops outside.
Just like that, word spread from one to ten, ten to a hundred, and a hundred to a thousand. The business of Xiaoyu's noodle shop gradually improved.
A week later, the discount event ended, but Xiao Yu's business was still booming. Not only were the vendors in the market fond of eating, but many customers were also attracted by the residents of the opposite residential building.
Even Old Zhang, who was selling steamed buns at the side, could not believe it. This inconspicuous noodle shop was actually saved by his words? What was so magical about this noodle?
Old Zhang also took some time to eat a bowl of noodles. It was indeed not bad. Little Yu's noodles were chewy and refreshing. The soup was rich in flavor, and it was fragrant and spicy. The ingredients were abundant. The spicy sauce was brewed on the same day. Compared to the previous boss, who also sold a bowl of noodles for four yuan, Little Yu's noodles were full of the word 'faithful'.
Old Zhang said as he left," Xiao Yu, I can tell what kind of person you are from these noodles. Your shop will definitely not collapse!”
A week after opening, Xiao Yu's savings had reached four figures.
Now, he could sell at least 200 bowls of noodles a day. A bowl of noodles was four yuan. After deducting the cost, he earned about 1.5 yuan. This week, he had a 20% discount, so a bowl of noodles would earn him 70 cents. He could earn about 150 yuan a day.
There were still two weeks left. After the discount period ended, it seemed that completing the 5,000 yuan mission would not be difficult.
With some money in his hands, Xiao Yu thought of the youtiao business again.
The business of the noodle shop was basically at noon and in the evening. There were not many customers in the morning. According to the habits of Shanghai residents, breakfast was the Four King Kong-flatbread, youtiao, soybean milk, and rice balls. Very few people would eat noodles early in the morning.
In that case, he could make use of the time in the morning. Although the profit of youtiao was not high, the sales volume was high. The customers in the market usually bought five or six youtiao at once. Very few people bought only one youtiao. In total, they earned quite a lot.
Xiao Yu was already familiar with making youtiao. Naturally, he could not let go of this profitable business. The earlier he reached 5,000 yuan in savings, the more at ease he felt.
In less than two days, the customers in the market were pleasantly surprised to find that the newly opened spicy noodle shop began to sell youtiao in the morning. The youtiao in this shop were not only big, crispy, and delicious, but also cheap. The youtiao outside were sold for 60 cents each, but they were only sold for 50 cents here.
Xiao Yu ran his shop according to Master Guo's noodle shop model. He sold youtiao in the morning and spicy noodles in the afternoon and evening. However, Master Guo was a husband and wife partner, while Xiao Yu was just one person.
Looking at Little Yu who was busy all day, waking up early and going to bed late, Old Zhang could only sigh that he was still a young man after all. The young man slept on the cold brick bed and relied on his strong firepower. His old bones could not do it.
In fact, as long as Xiao Yu maintained his hunger and thirst level below 50%, he only needed to rest for an hour to completely replenish his energy. He did not need to sleep for a long time to replenish his energy.
The proficiency of the fried dough sticks had already reached 100%, and the proficiency of the spicy sauce noodles had reached 75% after such a period of high-intensity practice. The customers were surprised to find that the noodles in this noodle shop were actually getting more and more delicious.
With the combination of youtiao and spicy sauce noodles, by the end of the third week, Xiao Yu's savings had already reached 3,500 yuan.
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