Konoha Food Stall

187 The Big Name
Early in the morning.

Another good day.

In the morning, the store is basically stocking up, and there are also special deliveries to their restaurants.

Ran Bing contacted an uncle in the city. The quality of their vegetables is generally very good, and the quality is guaranteed. Basically, the vegetables are directly ordered from their family.

Cooperation is very pleasant.

At noon, an important guest came, a middle-aged uncle in a kimono with a braid on his head, the traditional Japanese braid, and a mustache.

He has a very ugly face.

"Hello, what would you like to eat?" Xiaotong welcomed them in and said.

This awesome-looking person also brought a servant beside him, who looked like he was pretending to be a tiger.

"Hey, I heard that you have hot pot here, okay, let's serve it up." The servant said.

Then the servant made a slight salute and sat opposite the daimyo. Don't be so particular about the dinner table. When eating together, there is no need to set any strict levels.

Ran Bing cast a glance at them, these two ghosts don't look like good people.

Xiaotong and Samuel were busy for a while, and served them hot pot according to the dishes they ordered.

Samuel knew this person was a daimyo, so he whispered to Ran Bing, and Ran Bing glanced at them again, oh, so the guy who came to eat is the leader of this country.

Judging by the way he eats, he looks like a starving ghost who hasn't eaten.

That's right, when the hot pot was served, this daimyo didn't want any demeanor, and started to eat it immediately. He ate it by himself, learned without a teacher, and was very talented in eating.

Oh my god, this spicy hot pot is so delicious, Daming exclaimed.

It's so delicious, it's so delicious, it's much more delicious than making noodles at home.

"Boss, here comes the thousand-page tofu and the fat beef roll. Hurry up, I can't wait." Daiming shouted!

The guests around were stunned, oh my god, is this the name of their country? I didn't expect it to be a foodie, and they also eat hot pot.

After more than an hour, the daimyo wiped his mouth briskly. He still felt a little unsatisfied. If it wasn't that he couldn't eat anymore, otherwise, he would definitely continue to eat.

"Young man, are you the boss here?" Daimyo said.

Ran Bing nodded slightly, "Yes, I am."

"Great, young man, I've decided. I want to hire you as my personal chef, and I'll be in charge of my daily diet in the future." Daming said.

The daimyo still called himself me, and he also came to eat as an ordinary person, but no matter what, it was impossible to call himself Zhen, but he was a little too excited while eating, so he still put on the daimyo's airs.

"My lord, you can't be so hasty, and this person's origin is unknown, how can you let him become your chef, please be careful." The servant was anxious, and quickly reminded.

The daimyo was already very firm, and said: "That's the only one, he is young and promising, very good, I like to eat the dishes he cooks very much!"

"But, my lord, shouldn't such a matter be discussed before making a decision. If you give an order like this, it will bring bad influence."

Wait, Ran Bing is a little confused, have you ever asked me for my opinion, am I such an uninitiated person, I can do whatever you want me to do!
"You two guests, did I agree? You guys are even arguing." Ran Bing said helplessly.

The daimyo waved his hand boredly, and said impatiently: "Oh, I know, you young people these days have too strong a character, and you also want to save face."

"It's okay. I'm a daimyo. Being my personal chef is very honorable. Don't feel any psychological burden. Such a position is something that many people dream of."

"Besides, there is definitely no problem with your salary. Even if the military expenditure of Yunyin Village is cut, you will still be paid."

Should I be paid after reducing military expenses?
Then should I be so moved that I burst into tears, Ran Bing was a little speechless.

What do you think of me, am I the kind of person who cares about money?

How naive.

"How about this, your salary is 5 taels a month, which is already a very high salary for a private chef in China." Daiming said.

The daimyo's servant felt a little relieved, it was okay, but fortunately daimyo was not overwhelmed, and the price was not too outrageous.

Ran Bing still smiled very politely, "My guest, what else would you like to eat?"

"Please forgive me for not being able to agree to what you said."

The daimyo sneered, and finally met a young man who cooks delicious food, but it's okay, just spend a little more money.

Samuel is sitting in the back watching Ran Bing with interest, what would you choose at this time?
"10 taels a month!"

"Sorry, guest, I can't agree." Ran Bing continued.

"20 million taels."

"Don't do it!"

"50 taels!"

The daimyo has already raised his monthly salary to a terrifying 50 yuan. To be honest, there is indeed an element of anger, you little guy, you really don't have to embarrass yourself.

But the daimyo is not worried, as long as he agrees, how much money can be sent to him in the future is not up to him. It is impossible to really give him 50 a month.

"Don't do it!"

When 50 was rejected, the daimyo was dumbfounded.

Hold the grass, you refuse even 50, you kid, don’t you accept the number?There are some unbelievable daimyo.

However, I feel so boring, 50 is nothing, labor and management have to earn 50 million a year, 600 a month, and that year can't earn [-] million, at most [-] million, it's still far away Woolen cloth.

"Hey, I said little guy, do you know who this adult is?"

"You've got something to do, you've got a big deal to do." The servant said arrogantly.

God, I have never seen anyone who is not interested in money.

In fact, no one in this world will not be tempted by money, they just give less.

"Humph!"

The daimyo shook his sleeves angrily and left.

After they left, Ran Bing cleaned up the dining table, and there was a smell of needles falling in the room. The other guests, they all knew the daimyo, but they didn't expect the daimyo to be rejected by the boy.

Rare, really rare.

I've never seen such a young man who doesn't know how to flatter me. Hurry up and eat more. This store is likely to suffer, and it may close in a few days.

Eat more, there will be no chance in the future.

(End of this chapter)