God of Cooking Dad: Spoil his daughter to heaven

"Okay, then give me a membership card!"

Seemingly thinking of something, the young woman continued.

"They are all my family members, don't you want one for each?"

At this time, the waiter smiled.

"No, you have to be the person holding the card."

Hearing what the waiter said, the young woman understood.

While the young woman was applying for the card, another wave of new customers appeared.

Just saw this scene.

"A membership card of 5 yuan is so expensive, there are people who handle it!"

The guest's mouth twitched slightly.

"We are qualified to go up now?"

After swiping the card, the young woman said to everyone at the front desk.

"Of course, the guests come with me."

Watching a group of people go up to the second floor.

The guest who just walked in was a young man with a good family background.

It is a college student named Yu Zhixin.

Now I see that a membership card is required for every meal.

In his opinion, this is a very cool thing, and it will save face with his companions.

"How about I also apply for a membership card."

I did what I said, but it was a pity that I found out that my pocket money was spent ahead of time when the money was deducted.

"Almost forgot, the money is all spent."

Looking at the beauty in the front desk looking at him, Yu Zhixin felt ashamed.

"How to do?"

"By the way, why don't you give my mother a call. She also likes food. Seeing that there are so many customers here, the food here is definitely not bad. That is to say, when the time comes to open a card, ask her to open one for me. That's okay."

Yu Zhixin had an idea in his mind, and immediately told the front desk to ask her to wait.

Go outside, pick up the phone and make a call.

The young woman who has gone up to the private room on the second floor is called Song Xiaoyu.

This time a family of five came to play at a friend's house.

They are from the capital, so they came at a really bad time.

My friend's family has something to go out today, so I can't make it back in time.

In desperation, I can only find a restaurant nearby to solve the problem.

Their family is not short of money, seeing how popular this newly opened store is.

The family watched outside for a while before coming in.

The guests who came out did not hear everyone's complaints.

As long as the food tastes good, it doesn't matter if you spend a little more money.

Besides, it's only 5 yuan.

Every time I went out before, none of the consumption was less than [-].

"Son, show me the menu in front of you."

Song Xiaoyu who just sat down said to his son Peng Yuda.

"Mom, the food here is not expensive! This dish is only a few hundred."

What Peng Yuda saw now was a promotional picture of Qingcai, and the price marked on it was 388 yuan.

If this sentence is heard by the neighbors nearby, they will not die of anger!
Qin Mo's vegetable dish before only sold for 30 yuan.

Also, their membership card has a different color, which is gold.

"Okay, let's order food for your mother, and we have to go out for a walk after we finish eating."

Song Xiaoyu took the menu and casually flipped through a few pages.

I found that the dishes on each page are extremely exquisite.

"Could it be that P went up there?"

In her opinion, none of the delicacies made by the chefs she had eaten before had this effect.

"Mom, what are you looking at, don't hurry up, I'm going to starve to death!"

"okay!"

After speaking, Song Xiaoyu pressed the order button on the side of the table.

"Grandma, look, since this card doesn't have a phone number, it's strange."

Just at this time, the order clerk who was guarding outside came in.

Just hearing this sentence, he said with a smile: "Guest, our restaurant does not accept reservations, so there is no need to leave a phone call."

"Well, this is the first time I have seen such a restaurant."

"Okay, that's all, I hope your food won't disappoint me."

Song Xiaoyu has eaten in so many big hotels, and they always specify various reservation methods.

But it's good to be here, if you want to eat, you have to come here in person.

If this restaurant becomes famous in the future.

You have to run over and wait in line.

The opening of Qin Restaurant was very popular, and it also attracted the attention of a nearby restaurant.

This is a Sichuan restaurant.

It is also the only Sichuan restaurant on this street.

So relatively speaking, business is pretty good.

Now facing him, the original Tangji teahouse has turned into a restaurant, which makes him worry.

The middle-aged man standing at the door is the manager of the restaurant.

He has been standing outside for half an hour.

Looking at the guests coming in and out, it was more lively than my side.

A newly opened store has more customers than the time-honored store.

For the time being, he is not worried. Today's passenger flow has not decreased, but has increased a little.

These people all came from the opposite side.

Through the mouths of these guests, he also knew the reason.

"The price is so high, everyone will eat it."

"I heard that they are divided into two grades, ordinary and member."

"What's going on!"

After hearing the conversations of the guests, the manager was still unclear about the situation.

A new dish costs 388 yuan, and you can order several dishes in your own store.

But at the opposite one, it was just a vegetable.

Rich people can understand, their pursuit is face.

But I heard that some nearby neighbors went up to the second floor.

I also know these people, and if they say they have money, they definitely don’t.

Just a little higher income.

But with this income, it is not worth it to eat such expensive meals.

"No, I'm a competitor after all, and there are so many people cheering for such an expensive meal. I have to find a chance to go in and try it."

The manager looked at Qin's restaurant across the street and muttered to himself.

"Grandpa, grandma, this dish is too delicious, it's just boiled cabbage heart!"

When Peng Yuda saw that the first dish served was boiled cabbage heart.

Picking up the poster on the desktop and looking at it, it was exactly the same.

I couldn't bear it anymore, and immediately picked up a vegetable.

Before everyone could react, he had already eaten a vegetable.

Song Xiaoyu next to him saw this scene, his eyes were full of doubts.

She remembered that her son usually did not eat vegetables.

But after a while, he had already eaten half of a plate of green vegetables.

When Peng Yuda was about to continue, he found that his family members were watching him.

Looking at it again, he had already eaten half of the first dish in front of him.

Then I stopped the chopsticks and let the grandpa and grandma next to me taste it.

Elderly people usually pay attention to their health, so they usually eat light food.

Peng Yuda picked up the serving chopsticks and picked up food for the two elderly people respectively.

The mouth kept saying: "Grandpa and grandma, you have a taste, I have never eaten such delicious vegetables."

"Really, since my grandson says it's delicious, it must be delicious, let's try it!"

Compared with Peng Yuda's expression before, the two old men after trying.

His eyes lit up and he said, "Not bad!"

"Oops, I just remembered now, if every dish is so delicious, then my stomach won't be able to hold it!"