Chapter: 124

"There is no menu, only egg fried rice and milk today." Zhang Han replied after packing the Tianxiangmu.

"Nani?"

The sharp-faced woman widened her eyes and sneered, with a hint of sarcasm in her words: "Are you kidding me? What kind of restaurant do you open with only eggs and fried rice?"

"It doesn't matter what they sell." After her companion patted her, she looked at Zhang Han and said, "How much is the egg fried rice and milk here?"

There wasn't even a menu, and she didn't know the price, so she asked first.

On the contrary, Zhang Han was taken aback for a moment, he hadn't thought about the price yet, he pondered for a while, looked at the woman who spoke, and said, "How much is fried rice with eggs and milk in other places?"

Um?

The woman frowned slightly, feeling that the restaurant was getting more and more unqualified. If it wasn't for the restaurant being kept very clean, she would have doubted whether this person had a business license.

"In a restaurant like yours, egg fried rice is usually around 28 yuan, and a glass of milk is 8 yuan." The woman replied with a frown.

Ordinary small restaurants or small vendors sell fried rice with eggs for only 12 yuan, and a cup of milk for about 3 yuan, but in a clean and elegant store like Zhang Han, the price is relatively higher, which is different from what the woman said. not big.

"Oh, then I have 280 servings of egg fried rice and 81 cups of milk." Zhang Han nodded and replied.

As everyone knows, his words changed the expressions of the two women, and even Liang Mengqi gave Zhang Han a strange look, wondering where he got the confidence to sell for ten times the price.

"Are you crazy?" The sharp-faced woman's tone became sharper, and she said, "How do you do business? Egg fried rice sells for two hundred and eighty? Chef Wang Long's egg fried rice sells for five thousand. Do you think you are him? Huh? If you were him, would you still be able to open a small shop here?"

Wang Long is a well-known God of Cooking in Xiangjiang. The title of God of Cooking is by no means a vain name. His cooking skills are very high. Even Zhou Chi's movie God of Cooking was based on him, and Wang Long He has worked as a chef in many famous five-star hotels in Xiangjiang, and he is deeply loved by the top management. Many famous people are his frequent customers.

That's why he was able to sell the five thousand egg fried rice, and even the five thousand egg fried rice was always mentioned by people and made a lot of headlines.

Many people know it, but Zhang Han doesn't know it, and he has no interest in knowing it.

"Go out if you don't eat." Zhang Han was a little scared when he saw Mengmeng because of the woman's high-pitched voice, frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Also, I don't know Wang Long and Li Long. , then I’ll sell it for 50,000.”

"You!" The pointed-faced woman was about to get angry, but was pulled down by her companion.

Although her companion is also dressed wildly, she can be seen to be a gentler type. She is not happy in her heart, but her tone is quite stable, and said:

"Sir, the price you sell is indeed a bit outrageous. We can all complain to you at the Consumer Association. Moreover, the five thousand egg fried rice sold by Wang Long uses Thai fragrant rice, which has been dried for a year. Not everyone can sell egg fried rice at a high price."

"Oh?" Zhang Han glanced at the woman, with a hint of disdain in his tone: "Don't say drying for a year, even if drying for a hundred years, it can't be compared with my rice."

In terms of ingredients, in this world, there is no rice that can compare to the rice grown in Crescent Mountain, such as Thai fragrant rice, Australian fragrant rice, North American wild rice, and Zhang Han’s rice. no.

Maybe there are martial arts worlds and cultivation worlds on the earth, and they may also have some high-end rice noodles, but no one can be sure if they haven’t seen them, and even if there are, don’t forget that Crescent Mountain is a growth type, and it’s just beginning to take shape. In terms of scale, after the Leiyang tree has been transformed three times, Crescent Mountain will become a real treasure. By then, the ingredients cultivated will be incomparably against the sky.

"You! It's unreasonable! Let's go!"

The woman said something angrily, but she was also afraid that the sharp-faced woman would get angry, so she left the restaurant angrily, grabbed her companion and left the restaurant with the next sentence.

"Papa, they are so fierce." Mengmeng whispered.

"It's just ants who don't know much, don't worry about it, Dad is going to start cooking now, and you can eat it right away." Zhang Han smiled slightly.

"Well, okay, no, ignore the ants." Mengmeng responded and turned to look at the TV.

This scene made Liang Mengqi's expression stiffen immediately, the corners of her mouth twitched slightly, and she lamented Zhang Han's special education method in her heart.

Just when Zhang Han was about to cook, Liang Mengqi said: