super fusion

Chapter 23 Giant Salty Steamed Anhui Fish
Difficult to say, this is a description of people's messy tastes. No matter how good a chef is, he may not be able to make everyone delicious, and there will always be picky eaters.

At this time, 12:30 noon.

It was lunch time at this time, and there were quite a few diners in the Datang Palace. In the lobby of the Datang Palace, there were only a few of the more than 100 tables left, and the rest were already full of people.

The staff of Datang Palace kept bringing all kinds of dishes from the back kitchen and put them on every table.

The diners also ate and discussed with relish, and some people commented on some dishes, and the whole lobby was extremely lively.

At this time, four young people were sitting on a table near the door. These four young people were all about 23 or [-] years old, and they were also very fashionable.

The first dish was served in front of the four people, which was steamed Anhui fish.

To be honest, steamed dishes generally follow a light route to maintain the fresh taste of the ingredients themselves. If the seasoning is too strong, it will cover up the deliciousness of the ingredients.

Seeing the steamed Anhui fish served, the four young people laughed and picked up their chopsticks and started eating.

Just after taking a bite, the four of them almost unanimously spit out the fish in their mouths, and then slammed their chopsticks on the table.

One of the strong young men shouted: "Waiter, come here."

In fact, when I heard the sound of chopsticks being thrown here, a waiter had already rushed over.

The waiter came to the four people and said respectfully: "Guys, is the food not to your liking?"

The strong young man shouted loudly: "What did you do? What we want is steamed Anhui fish, not steamed salted fish. Try the taste of this fish, it's just fished out of the salt jar Is it? Is there any way to eat this?"

A smile is the professional expression of a waiter, and the waiter of this Datang Palace is no exception. Even if the customer curses again, she will still speak with a smile.

"I'm sorry, our Wanyu is authentic Wanyu. We use steaming method to keep the delicious taste of Wanyu. Our chef is also a very good chef. He won't make the dishes unpalatable. A few, If you are not satisfied with this dish, you can try our steamed Anhui fish with mustard greens, which is also very good."

"Damn, are you fucking trying to kill us? This steamed Anhui fish is already too salty to eat, and you still want us to eat steamed Anhui fish with mustard greens?"

The expression on the waiter's face was a little awkward, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

"Call your boss over here. You must give us an explanation for this matter. Have you seen the sign on your door? Steamed Anhui fish is your restaurant's special dish, but now your restaurant's special dish is deceptive, which makes us deceived." You guys have to give an explanation." The strong young man yelled loudly.

The diners around were also looking this way at this time, and when they saw the situation here, some guests at several tables directly returned the steamed fish that they had ordered.

Some things are like this, people like to catch wind and shadow, others say what they say, and they don't try it themselves, just follow what others say.

The guests here made trouble, Wu Baolong, the director of the hotel's food and beverage department, hurried over.

This guy has been a bit of a loser in the past two days. He was scolded yesterday, and today he met a thorny diner again.

However, this guy's face can be regarded as practiced, and he said with a smile: "Several bosses, what's the matter?"

The strong young man cast a glance at Wu Baolong and said, "Are you the boss?"

Wu Baolong hurriedly said: "My little brother is the director of the catering department here, if you have any questions, just tell me."

"Damn it, you, the head of the catering department, came out for a job. I want to find your boss. Your restaurant is deceiving people. The propaganda does not match the reality. You are deceiving consumers. Can you manage this matter?" ?” Another young man yelled.

Wu Baolong's brow was a little sweaty. He could still make decisions about ordinary things, but it was really difficult for him to deal with things like cheating consumers. He could at most explain it, but it was obvious that the four people in front of him It was impossible to listen to his explanation.

"Boss, it's impossible. Our store has always been honest and trustworthy. Although the publicity and the real thing may not be exactly the same, they are also [-]% similar. How can we cheat?" , said.

Without saying a word, the young man in hardcover pushed the steamed Anhui fish in front of Wu Baolong, and said, "Eight points are similar? The tone is not small. You can eat this fish for me before you talk. Is this the deliciousness you advertised?" ? You fucking finish it for me!"

Wu Baolong stared at this plate of steamed Anhui fish, and found nothing wrong, so he picked up a piece of chopsticks and put it in his mouth to taste it, but he spit it out in one mouthful.

Damn it, this is an Anhui fish made from salt, right? Why is it so salty?
"This...maybe some misunderstanding, boss, don't worry, I'll go to the back kitchen to see what's going on."

Wu Baolong said that he was about to leave and go to the back kitchen, but he was stopped by the young man.

"Don't worry, you already know the matter. We didn't wrong you. Regarding this matter of defrauding customers, I would like to ask your boss to come out and explain to everyone, otherwise..." The young man took out his phone and said to Kacha Kacha, steamed fish, took a few photos, and then said: "If I post this to Moments, don't say that I'm slandering your hotel's reputation."

"This..." Wu Baolong had a headache, he would rather have a meal with these four young people than let them frame the Tang Palace.

Just when Wu Baolong felt in trouble, a cold voice sounded behind him: "Minister Wu, what's going on?"

Wu Baolong looked back and saw Tang Lingwei standing behind him wearing a dark blue dress, so he hurriedly told what happened just now.

When the four young people saw Tang Lingwei, their eyes lit up, but they returned to normal in the blink of an eye. They were just thinking in their hearts, no wonder the prince must win this woman, she is really the best.

After listening to Wu Baolong's narration, Tang Lingwei said: "Go and find the head chef."

Wu Baolong hurried to the back kitchen, after a while, Song Shuming came out with him, and Su Baiyang also came out with him.

He is now nominally following Song Shuming, and he will go wherever Song Shuming goes. What's more, he heard that something happened in the front, so he followed to see the situation.

Song Shuming came out to see that the boss Tang Lingwei was also here, and hurriedly bowed his head and said, "Mr. Tang, what's wrong?"

Tang Lingwei pointed to the steamed fish on the table and said, "Who made this dish?"

Song Shuming looked at the steamed fish and said, "Old Chen has been cooking this dish for a long time since he came here. What's wrong? Something went wrong?"

Tang Lingwei glanced at Song Shuming and said, "Tell him he doesn't have to come tomorrow."

Song Shuming was taken aback. He thought it was just a bad taste of the food. He didn't expect Tang Lingwei to fire Lao Chen directly, so without further ado, he quickly picked up the chopsticks and tasted it, frowning.

"Mr. Tang, I think something is wrong. Lao Chen is very mature in cooking this dish, so he shouldn't put so much salt."

Even though they said so, several people clearly felt that other diners began to return their dishes one after another, especially this steamed Anhui fish dish, which was the most returned.

The diners ordered the dishes, and then they slaughtered the Anhui fish according to the menu. If they all returned them, the Anhui fish that were slaughtered would be useless and had to be thrown away. This would definitely be nothing to the Tang Palace. small loss.

Seeing what Song Shuming said, the strong young man sneered, "Fatty, what do you mean? Don't you think we're deliberately framing you?"

Song Shuming didn't speak, Tang Lingwei didn't say anything, just said in a low voice: "Please open the right pocket of your trousers."

(End of this chapter)