As the stewing time lengthens, the side dishes in the iron plate are slowly soaked in the aroma of fish and soup, and it is time to put it in your mouth.

The fragrance of celery, the crispness of lotus root, the softness of potatoes, the delicateness of onions, the sweetness of lettuce, and the original flavor of each fruit and vegetable are all enhanced and transformed by the soaking of fish fragrance and soup.

A completely different taste from stir-frying spreads in the mouth, and every bite is full of enjoyment.

The side dishes for grilled fish are stewed longer and absorb enough fish sauce and the aroma of fish, which is often more heavy than the grilled fish itself.

It may not be refreshing enough to use it as a wine, but it is definitely a powerful tool for serving rice.

When I was halfway through the wine, I wanted to eat some staple food.

Qi Ruizhu got up, scooped four bowls of rice and brought it up. Before he could divide it, he was stopped by Damao.

"Sister Ruizhu, you can eat these bowls with your boss. It is more convenient for Xiao Hei and I to use a basin!" Damao smiled and flipped through the corner, finding two bamboo buckets, "Xiao Hei and I use this!"

"You are so good!" Qi Ruizhu looked at the rice bowl in front of her, then looked at the bamboo buckets in the hands of Damao, Xiao Hei and his two people were holding, laughing and crying, "Why do I think you two are getting more and more appetites? The boss is going to be poor by you!"

"Sister Ruizhu..."

“Can’t you eat so much?”

Big Mao and Xiao Hei were a little nervous and looked at Lin Fang together.

"Don't be afraid, just eat." Lin Fang smiled and patted Qi Ruizhu, "I just open a restaurant, are you afraid that you can eat? Even if you eat, the more you eat, the happier I am!"

"But the boss, our restaurant..." Qi Ruizhu hesitated for a while, but still couldn't help asking: "Does our restaurant really make money? I'm so worried that we will keep losing money like this, and it will collapse as we drive..."

Big Mao, Xiao Hei, you two spoonful of you, and I was scooping rice from the rice bucket one by one. When I heard Qi Ruizhu's words, I was stunned for a moment and began to scoop the rice from my bamboo bucket back.

"What are you two doing?" Lin Fang was funny, "Don't save me! Eat yours!"

Lin Fang drank the big and small black and white and turned to Qi Ruizhu and said, "Every dish we sell has made a profit, but we don't make much money, and we don't lose. The real money-making thing is still wine. We brew new wine, and the days of making a lot of money are coming! In the future, if you sell wine and replace it with our own brewed new wine, you don't have to worry about us losing it, right?"

"Boss, I'm sorry..." Qi Ruizhu felt a little embarrassed, "Did I take too much care? Do you... think I'm too troublesome?"

"It means you regard this place as your own home." Lin Fang smiled softly, "I'm not too happy yet, so why would I dislike you? Come, eat, eat!"

"Okay!"

"You can eat too, boss!"

The big and small black man had already sat down, but he held the bamboo bucket and didn't move his chopsticks.

Lin Fang opened his mouth, and then they began to rush to pick up the side dishes from the iron plate of grilled fish into the bamboo bucket.

"Owner, it's so strange! Why are these dishes so delicious? Especially this potato, it's so amazing!" The big hairs picked up pieces of potatoes and ate them happily, "Suck... it's very tasty, full of sand, delicious! I don't want to eat it!"

"Eat less potatoes!" Lin Fang said with a smile: "Potatoes can also be used as staple food. The starch content is very high. If you use rice with potatoes, it is better to scoop some soup and bibimbap, otherwise you will feel better at night!"

"That's it..." Damao looked at Tiepan and was a little reluctant, gritted his teeth and changed his target, "Then I'll eat something else!"

Damao pretended not to hear Lin Fang's suggestion of bibimbap.

After a meal of late supper, it was almost the second half of the night.

Damao and Xiaohei were about to leave when they pushed the door open, but Lin Fang stopped him.

"Don't go back tonight." Lin Fang grabbed the keys of the winery courtyard, "You and I go to the room to get two sets of bedding, go to the next yard to clean up a room, and you can go to the next door tonight."

"Boss, do you mean to cover it for us in the future?" Damao smiled and rubbed his hands and looked happy.

"You think it's beautiful!" Before Lin Fang could speak, Qi Ruizhu glared at him angrily, "You do less, eat more, and want to cover it. You won't be so beautiful!"

"They have actually done a lot of things recently." Lin Fang said with a smile: "It's very tiring to brew wine. If it weren't for the help of them, I wouldn't have finished brewing so quickly."

"Yes! Yes!" Da Mao nodded repeatedly, "Sister Ruizhu, we have been working very seriously recently!"

"My Brother Mao is right!" Xiao Hei nodded as well. It doesn't matter what he said, but it's right to agree with Brother Mao.

Following Lin Fangdang, he didn’t make much money, but he was very successful in eating and drinking spicy food.

If Lin Fang exchanged the meals provided by him for copper coins, even if Da Mao and Xiao Hei were blinded, he would not be able to find a better job.

Now Lin Fang is interested in providing accommodation. Damao and Xiaohei are not stupid, so he naturally has to seize the opportunity.

"Hmph!" Seeing that there was no way to convince Lin Fang, Qi Ruizhu simply ignored it. "Anyway, you are the boss, you have the final say. I am just a little maid, why bother with me!"

...

Although I slept late, Lin Fang still got up early the next day as usual.

After a small fight between Baji, the little fatigue on my body was wiped out.

Lin Fang felt the improvement of fist strength and unconsciously visualized it. The visual universe was pitch black. As he visualized, a white hole was broken, and then he broke out of the visual state.

He tried to visualize again, but he could not even visualize the universe, let alone enter the visual state.

Knowing that he could not summon the soul body, Lin Fang was not arrogant, so he grinds soy milk as usual and made tofu.

After steaming the tofu, steaming the rice and cooking it into a pot of porridge, Lin Jie returned to the yard and looked at the drying of the shredded mustard. After some inspection, Lin Jie felt that the moisture of the shredded mustard had evaporated almost, so he began to pickle the sprouts.

"Squeak~~"

Qi Ruizhu yawned and pushed open the door, holding a basin in her hand, and threw the braid in front of her. She was wearing only a thin middle cloak. She didn't know if she was not wearing it or what, but the middle cloak was high and the grave was vaguely outlined the pointed shape.

"Boss?" Qi Ruizhu covered her mouth and was frightened to yawn, "Why did you get up so early?"

"I'm used to it." Lin Fang smiled and looked at Qi Ruizhu, but did not notice her abnormality. He lowered his head to continue pickling sprouts. "It just so happened that the mustard greens were almost dried. I'll pickle the sprouts. Then I'll make the buckles again, and make the authentic Sichuan-style buckles. Make a salty and white roasted longan salty and white roasted for you to taste."

"Gu..." Hearing that Lin Fang was going to cook new dishes again, Qi Ruizhu couldn't help swallowing and walked to Lin Fang, "Boss, why don't I pickle it for you?"

Lin Fang was busy for a while and the sprouts were actually pickled, not much left.

"Okay." Lin Fang did not refuse, and moved out of the position, "This is how it is, then this is what it is..."

"Is that true?" Qi Ruizhu sat down under Lin Fang's guidance, "It seems that it's not very difficult..."

"Well, it's not very difficult..." Lin Fang looked at Qi Ruizhu who was leaning over and swallowed unconsciously, with a little pressure.

If he hadn't been worried that this world was a problem, he would have almost couldn't help it.

"Ruizhu, go back and change your clothes..." Lin Fang turned around, "I'll go to the store to take a look."

"Ah? What's wrong with my clothes..." Qi Ruizhu looked down at herself, and couldn't help but scream, "Ah... Home! Why didn't you remind me earlier! You're so bad!"

Lin Fang: "..."

I'll remind you if I see it? I wouldn't remind you if I had known!

Lin Fang walked into the store, but there was nothing to do.

All that should be prepared has been prepared.

Since I announced that I would not make breakfast, I only need to prepare tofu rice for 30 people every morning.

This is for the old boatman.

As the first customers in Lin Fang’s store, they are eligible for this treatment.

After Lin put it into the store, he took a look and sat down.

"Knock!"

When Lin Fang heard someone knocking on the door, he was a little surprised and got up and went to open the door.

The door opened, and a figure wearing a purple cheongsam appeared in front of Lin Fang.

It's Sister Hua.

Compared with what Lin Fang saw last time, Sister Hua looks much better now.

Her face was gone, and even though she got up very early, her spirit still looked healthy.

Sister Hua made a curly bangs and paired it with a cheongsam, which added a bit of charm.

"Sister Hua?" Lin Fang made a step aside, "Please, what kind of wind is blowing Sister Hua?"

"What wind? The strong wind of Lin!" Sister Hua gave Lin a blank look, "Okay, you little gentleman, you even don't know if you become a chef in Lin. Why do you say that I am also a sister? Are you afraid that the gift I will give you is too light or why? Hold it!"

Sister Hua picked up a wooden box from behind and pushed it into Lin Fang's arms.

The wooden box was quite weighty. Lin Fang took the wooden box and looked behind Sister Hua, hesitating, "Sister Hua, this person is..."

Standing behind Sister Hua, there is also a girl wearing a cheongsam.

She is wearing a cheongsam, but Sister Hua still looks a bit dignified in her clothes.

Even though she was born in a raid before, the madam had been a man for more than ten years, she still tempered her demeanor.

It is said that the temperament is not enough, so the manners come to make up.

As long as she doesn't speak, Sister Hua will always look like a dignified and elegant lady.

The girl standing behind Sister Hua is a little different. She wears the same style and color cheongsam on her body, and she looks charming no matter how she looks.

This girl was just a random stop, as if she was charming someone, from head to toe, from top to bottom, and everywhere was full of charm.

"Oh, she? You don't know her?" Sister Hua looked at Lin Fang with a smile, "She is one of the eight girls. They don't remember their previous names anymore, so I took it upon myself and gave them a name with Xia. She is the eldest sister, Linxia."

“…”

Suddenly I felt a little panicked, what should I do?

In theory, Lin Fang is the savior of these eight girls, and he has a psychological advantage.
To be continued...