Dinner
Thinking of what Zhao Pingzhi had said before about his dissatisfaction with not adding any ingredients, Xiang Qinghao also explained to Zhao Pingzhi.
"I know you're filial. But since you're here to bring back memories for the old man, I think it's better not to add anything, especially since he ate toasted buns back then, and Auntie must have added nothing to them."
Zhao Pingzhi: "So that's how it is. I didn't expect that. Boss, you're so thoughtful. After we return from the provincial capital, when my dad's sense of taste has recovered, we'll come back to eat."
"Okay, then I'll wait for you to take care of my business."
Zhao Pingzhi: "It's a deal."
Less than two months later, Zhao Pingzhi brought Zhao Guangkuan to eat barbecue again. This time, Zhao Guangkuan was dressed neatly and had short hair. He looked much better than the last time.
Although diabetes cannot be completely cured, it has improved somewhat.
The loss of taste caused by zinc deficiency was quickly cured with treatment at the provincial hospital.
The old man seems to be in good spirits now.
After coming to Xiang Qinghao's place, the first thing I ordered was baked buns.
However, this time they don’t have to bring their own food. Since they left last time, Xiang Qinghao has started to include grilled buns in his barbecue menu.
This time, Zhao Guangkuan ate two kinds of steamed buns, one without any toppings and the other with a lot of sauce. Xiang Qinghao asked him which flavor he liked.
The old man made no comment.
Finally, she just said to her son calmly: "You kid, you still don't know how to eat it. No one can bake it as delicious as your mother's. Your mother's baking is a bit bitter, but it will become sweet as you eat it."
Zhao Zhiping was quite moved by these words.
Xiang Qing was happy to hear that and was not angry, but very happy instead.
"The old man's sense of taste seems to have fully recovered."
"Yes, it has recovered." Zhao Zhiping was quite excited.
Zhao Zhiping: "And his mental state is much better. Now that his pain has eased, we can rest assured and save a lot of effort. Thanks to your baked buns, I think your Good Day BBQ is a blessed place. Everyone who comes here can have a good day."
Finally, Zhao Zhiping took Good Day BBQ to a higher level.
"You're exaggerating. Just a toasted steamed bun can't achieve such a great effect. It's mainly because you found a good expert in the provincial capital."
Although Xiang Qinghao was very happy about being promoted, he was not so mysterious as to follow it.
"It's all good. Anyway, we are doing so well now, and our whole family is very content. Thank you."
In this way, Good Day BBQ is a blessed place, and everyone who comes to eat barbecue can have a good day. I don’t know when it became a legend in the streets and alleys.
The more legends there are, the more people there are.
Xiang Qinghao was also happy to have such a free and easy-to-use slogan to help her promote her business and make it better.
The place is crowded every day and Xiang Qing is so busy that she has no time to rest.
As soon as one plate of barbecue comes up, people start urging others to come up with it.
"Your 20 skewers of beef, 10 skewers of mutton, and two slices of toasted steamed buns are ready." Xiang Qinghao had just put the barbecue on the table.
Someone over there urged again.
Amid the man's urging, Xiang Qinghao heard another voice.
"Sister, do you still recognize me?"
Xiang Qinghao turned around and saw that it was the high school student who bought her two skewers of roasted lamb on her first day of setting up the stall.
"How could I not remember that? On my first day setting up the stall, you came to me and bought some lamb head skewers."
When the little boy saw that Xiang Qinghao still remembered him, he was immediately very happy.
"Yes, that's me. My name is Chen Jianhao, and I'm here again today. I'm with my family."
While talking, the boy moved aside so that Xiang Qing could see his family.
"I did well on the test this time. My parents saw that I did well and wanted to celebrate with me, so they came over."
"You did well on the exam, that's a good thing."
Xiang Qinghao's eyes were shining brightly.
"It's time to celebrate. I have a lot of baked goods here now. Let's see what you want to eat."
When Chen Jianhao saw the pork, beef, lamb and steamed buns already laid out, he immediately busied himself choosing the meat he liked.
"This kid has been clamoring to have more of your grilled lamb kebabs ever since he ate them last time. I see his academic performance isn't very good, and just thinking about eating makes me angry."
"So I said, if you can move up 30 places, I'll take you here. With how lazy he is about studying, how could he really work hard? I didn't expect him to actually risk his life for this one bite of lamb skewers."
Chen Jianhao's father looked at his son's useless eating habits and said helplessly.
"She's still a child, so how could she not like to eat? Especially at this age when she's growing up."
Xiang Qinghao immediately smoothed things over.
"He's not young anymore. He's 16 years old and in his second year of high school. If he doesn't study well, he'll be worried about not being able to get into university." Chen Jianhao's mother also said, looking at her son.
"Fortunately, he likes to eat the barbecue here, so there's a restraint."
Xiang Qing smiled pleasantly and said, "No matter what, improving grades is a good thing. If my barbecue stall can have this effect, it would be my honor."
As he spoke, Chen Jianhao chose his favorite lamb and beef.
Xiang Qinghao immediately prepared a table for them and asked the family to sit down and wait.
After the lamb and beef skewers are brushed with seasoning, they are placed on the grill and slowly grilled, and the aroma immediately wafts out.
"No wonder this kid is obsessed with the barbecue here. It smells good." Chen Jianhao's father turned to Chen Jianhao's mother and said.
Chen Jianhao: "Of course. Don't you think about it? How could it be any worse than what I said? Now you can just smell it. When you eat it later, you will know how good it is. You will wish you could live here and eat here all day."
Chen Jianhao's parents were amused by his words: "You have no brains at all, just a brain for eating."
Chen Jianhao: "That's because you haven't experienced how delicious the skewers here are."
Xiang Qinghao just happened to hear this sentence when he brought the skewers over: "The skewers are ready, you guys try them."
After saying that, he put the skewers on the table, and Chen Jianhao's father and mother picked up a skewer indifferently.
After taking a bite, they stopped eating and looked at each other.
Then he took a look at Chen Jianhao, who had eaten so much that even his parents could hardly recognize him.
This kid knows how to eat, and it really tastes so good.
After taking another bite, Chen Jianhao's father thought for a while and said.
"Son, study hard. If your grades can improve by 10 places, your mother and I will bring you here for barbecue."
These words touched Chen Jianhao's heart. He regretted that he didn't bring a book with him when he came to eat barbecue so that he could study while eating.
But then I thought, "Dad, are you celebrating for me, or do you want to eat it too?"
After hearing this, the expressions on Chen Jianhao's parents' faces immediately became unnatural.
"It's all the same. No matter what, just remember that if you want to come to this restaurant to eat kebabs again, you have to study hard." Chen Jianhao's mother also followed up.
Okay, as long as I can eat the lamb skewers from this restaurant, any reason is fine.
Chen Jianhao did not refute, but lowered his head and ate his lamb skewers with relish.
He came here with his parents after school today and arrived quite early.
Try to finish one round of eating, then fight another round, and then rush home to read.
Chen Jianhao and his family were eating happily there.
Fortunately, Xiang Qing lowered her head and was busy with the barbecue at another seat, and did not notice Liu Daqiang walking towards her with his head shaking.
Some people who were eating barbecue at the stall suddenly slowed down when they saw this person, glanced at him secretly, and then continued eating.
A scoundrel and bully on the whole street.
Anyone who sees it has to give way.
He was so shameless that he reached out to touch the bride's face in front of the groom at the wedding and teased the girl. He felt it was worth it to be beaten black and blue.
"Little sister, bring me 100 skewers of the best lamb." He spoke in a vulgar tone and his eyes were full of insolence and frivolity.
Xiang Qinghao certainly knew that such a person would be a difficult person to deal with once he came - he could neither be kept nor sent away.
"Okay, I'll grill it for you right away." Xiang Qinghao put 100 skewers of meat on the grill.
After the plate was brought to him, Liu Daqiang began to eat shamelessly.
It’s delicious. I’ve heard that the barbecue at this barbecue stall is delicious. But when I ate it today, I felt that I was late.
Eat one string, then another, string after string, and enjoy the meal very much.
Xiang Qinghao looked at Liu Daqiang eating the skewers, and quietly added more charcoal to the grill, and roasted the charcoal in the grill as quickly as possible.
When others saw Liu Daqiang eating barbecue at the stall, they unconsciously moved their chairs in the opposite direction to avoid conflict with Zhan Baolai.
After finishing 99 skewers of meat, only one was left. Liu Daqiang took the meat off and put it on the plate. "Boss, how many gold coins?"
"1500."
Liu Daqiang seemed to be about to transfer gold coins when the system card showed the increase in the number of gold coins. Liu Daqiang shouted in the sharpest voice.
"Oh, what is this?"
Everyone was attracted by this voice, including Xiang Qinghao, of course.
"What's wrong?" Xiang Qing hurried over and asked.
"Look at what this is. Why are there bugs on your meat?"
Everyone in the stall was shocked when they heard this. Although Liu Daqiang was a scoundrel, who could guarantee whether the food in a barbecue restaurant like this was hygienic or not?
Xiang Qinghao walked over and saw the two pieces of meat that Liu Daqiang had taken off the skewer.
The color is not the bright red of normal barbecue, but a dark red with a bluish tint.
Looking more closely inside, there were white spots wriggling. Liu Daqiang couldn't explain it, but Xiang Qinghao knew that these were parasites grown in the meat over time.
After Liu Daqiang made such a fuss, the people around looked at the white spots wriggling on the meat.
Some people vomited on the spot.
Xiang Qinghao looked at the man in front of him who was determined to "hold the matter accountable to the end", then walked over to look at the two pieces of meat on the plate.
After this incident, don’t expect to be able to do business in the future.
"What do you want to do?" Xiang Qing asked calmly with a cold face.
Then he walked towards the barbecue grill calmly.
Liu Daqiang didn't expect that Xiang Qinghao could remain calm in the face of such a situation. Instead, he couldn't get angry at all.
"What do I want to do? Don't you know how good your grilled skewers are? You're committing murder and robbery. I ate 100 skewers. How are you going to compensate me for this loss?"
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