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"Don't worry, I know what to do …"
Qin Fang just nodded gently. "Let's clean up the table quickly. We still have to continue the business tonight …"
After comforting Tang Feifei for the time being, the two of them cleaned up the messy table and chairs. As for the broken bowls and plates, although Qin Fang was a little distressed, there was nothing else he could do.
Seeing that Qin Fang and Qin Fang had nothing to do, Sister Pan said goodbye to Qin Fang and went home first.
The business in the evening was not so good. At about eight o 'clock, Qin Fang's noodle stall closed early. Of course, the premise was that he sent Tang Feifei home in a taxi, then came back and pushed his cart back to the rented house.
However, after a while, Qin Fang sent all the things back, he quietly went out and returned to the square outside the Nanmen Gate where he set up his stall.
Qin Fang sat on the flower bed and looked at the stalls in front of him coldly. Soon, he found Fatty Chen, who was doing business behind him.
Qin Fang's noodle stall had no business at night, and Fatty Chen's business was not very good, either. However, after Qin Fang closed up the stall, he could still make some money. At this time, he should be busy, but Qin Fang just sat there for a while and saw that Fatty Chen became anxious after receiving a phone call. Unfortunately, it was too far away, so Qin Fang could not see Fatty Chen's expression and demeanor.
"Yo, Xiao Qin, why are you back?"
After sitting by the flower bed for a while, Qin Fang felt that it was necessary for him to contact Fatty Chen, so he went to the snack stall. A snack stall owner who was relatively familiar with Qin Fang saw Qin Fang and asked in surprise.
This stall was a scout that made steamed buns, steamed buns, dumplings, and wontons. Qin Fang was standing next to the steamer. A batch of fresh steamed buns just came out of the oven, so Qin Fang ordered a steamer.
"Don't mention it, Uncle Fang. I was about to go to bed when I got home, but I was hungry again. I don't have anything left. I don't even have the ingredients to make a bowl of noodles, so I came over to eat …"
Qin Fang chatted with Mr. Fang with a smile. After all, Fatty Chen's noodle stand was right next to Mr. Fang's, and there weren't many customers at this time. When Qin Fang talked with Mr. Fang, Fatty Chen's expression changed immediately.
This scene happened to be seen by Qin Fang, but he didn't do anything. Instead, he sat down and waited for Steamed Bun to come up. His seat was also very particular. It just happened to be facing Fatty Chen. As long as he raised his head, he would be able to see him.
[Fresh and delicious steamed buns. Eating them can increase HP by 1 point, stamina recovery by 7%, and happiness + 4%.]
When the steamed buns came up, Qin Fang picked one up with his chopsticks. However, as soon as the steamed buns entered his hand, Qin Fang froze. He noticed that this steamed buns also had attributes. They were generally similar to Qin Fang's bowl of noodles, but there was an additional attribute of + 4% happiness.
"What's happiness?"
Qin Fang was really puzzled. Unfortunately, he could only slowly explore this thing, and no one could give him an answer.
However, Qin Fang was more interested in the fact that this steamed buns could increase his HP by 1 point. He recalled that he had eaten three bowls of ramen in a row. The first two bowls were to replenish his HP. If he had known this would happen, he would have bought seven steamed buns.
Obviously, in terms of the increase in HP, the steamed buns were much more cost-effective than Qin Fang's ramen. Moreover, there was an unknown effect that also increased his happiness.
Slurp ~ ~
Qin Fang opened his mouth and bit into the steamed buns. Instantly, fragrant juices flowed out of the steamed buns. The aroma was really refreshing, and it made his body and mind feel much better.
"It's so delicious!"
Ever since Qin Fang learned how to make ramen, Qin Fang had been eating ramen made by himself for almost every meal. Although Qin Fang wanted to throw up, he had to admit that his ramen was the best.
However, in terms of taste, it was obvious that Mr. Fang's steamed buns were better. Qin Fang was ashamed of his inferiority.
"Xiao Qin, what do you think?
What do you think of my secret steamed buns?
Give me your opinion … "
Qin Fang had a big appetite. There were only six steamed buns in the steamed buns, and Qin Fang ate them all in the blink of an eye. At this moment, Mr. Fang walked over and asked with a smile.
"Uncle Fang, to be honest, your steamed buns are the best!"
Of course, Qin Fang didn't hold back his praise and gave Mr. Fang a thumbs up.
"Of course … This is the secret recipe of our Fang Family!
Let me tell you, this steamed bun is no ordinary steamed bun. It contains … and the stuffing of the steamed buns is even more special. It contains many medicinal herbs such as Tianqi and Angelica … If it weren't passed down by our ancestors, our steamed buns wouldn't be so delicious! "
Maybe it was because Qin Fang's business was so good that he was busy every day. After selling his steamed buns, he would close the stall on time. Therefore, he didn't know the other stall owners very well. At most, he would greet them occasionally.
For the first time, Qin Fang knew that this skinny and henpecked Uncle Fang was such a talkative person. He even told him about the secret steamed buns that were passed down in their family.
Of course, both he and Qin Fang knew that even if they knew the ingredients, it wasn't easy to make the same steamed buns. Besides, it was a secret recipe that couldn't be learned by ordinary people. Qin Fang thought so as well!
However …
[You have obtained the secret steamed buns making method (incomplete)!]
When Qin Fang was listening to Uncle Fang talking about the specialties of his family's secret soup dumplings, such a sentence suddenly popped into his mind, which made Qin Fang jump up in fright.
Qin Fang had gotten used to this sudden sentence popping up in his mind.
But when he heard this sentence, Qin Fang quickly opened the "secret steamed buns making method (incomplete)" and looked at it. It listed all the ingredients mentioned by Uncle Fang in detail and some simple making methods.
"Secret steamed buns making method (incomplete), incomplete secret steamed buns making method. You can improve it to a perfect secret steamed buns making method through proficiency."
Looking at this simple note that could not be simpler, but it had already explained a lot of problems. This production method was marked as "incomplete", which meant that this was not the real secret method, but a rough production idea based on Uncle Fang's verbal description.
However, with this making method, it was like a blueprint. As long as he learned how to "make steamed buns", he could learn how to make this secret steamed buns. When his proficiency increased, he didn't know if Qin Fang would self-learn and figure out the recipe on his own, or it would automatically give him a more complete making method.
Thinking of this, Qin Fang couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed for Uncle Fang, who was still talking non-stop in front of him. He had secretly learned his cooking skills, but Uncle Fang didn't know it at all.
"Ai, anyway, I won't set up a stall in a few days. Even if I get the perfect secret steamed buns making method, I won't steal Uncle Fang's business …"
Qin Fang thought in his heart. This was the only compensation he could give Uncle Fang now.