Dashi Shenhao

Chapter 6 Year 1 Seeing the Fortune Teller

Chapter 6
Everything has objective laws.

A restaurant with poor business will not immediately become popular just because the food becomes delicious.

After all, steamed buns need to be eaten bite by bite.

It takes time for word of mouth to spread.

The father who bought the anti-theft door never came back, and Qin Shuai held two jobs but didn't feel busy at all.

Because there are too few customers in the store.

"Boss, here is a braised eggplant rice bowl."

"20."

"Didn't your family always pay later?"

"The rules have changed, and now it's all prepaid."

Who changed it?Qin Shuai.

As for the reason, the only reason is the fear of escaping orders.

In less than 3 minutes, the braised eggplant and rice are on the table.

"I'll go, little boss, your food is pretty good. I remember it tasted very average. Did you go to Dongfang Liang to learn cooking?"

Shaking his head, Qin Shuai didn't even bother to talk to this customer.

In less than 5 minutes, a plate of braised eggplant rice bowl was cleaned up.

"Let's have another one, and it's even more red... Forget it, let's replace it with spicy chicken and rice."

……

From 05:30 to 7:[-].

Although the number of customers who came was about the same as usual, a lot more things were sold.

Rough calculations show that the revenue is at least [-]% higher than usual.

The primary identification technique plus the ingredients washed by the primary essence water source instrument are indeed magical weapons.

If things go on like this, more and more people will come to eat in the store soon.

Happy.

And some unbearable worries.

He was afraid that one day the system would suddenly leave him, and he was also afraid that his father would not be able to do it alone when he went to school.

Qin Shuai, who was free, sat at the cash register and thought wildly.

Zhang Mengmeng and the driver and bodyguard Wang Yongzhi who picked her up had just arrived at the door of 'Old Qin's Home Cooking'.

"Miss, are you sure we want to eat here?"

Wang Yongzhi asked hesitantly, because this small restaurant didn't look like a place where his lady would come.

In comparison, it may be better to choose one nearby than here.

Because the taste can't fool people, there must be more people in places that taste good, and there must be fewer people in places that taste bad.

Other restaurants are still full of people, but this "Old Qin's Home Cooking" looks like it is about to close.

Furthermore, the simple decoration of this place has a sense of age washed away by the years.
He subconsciously thought that the dishes must not be fresh.

Small business, if you can't sell it all and freeze it, who is fine and can't sell it and destroy it?Isn't that crazy?

But Zhang Mengmeng nodded, and said with certainty: "Uncle Wang, don't you believe my vision? This place will definitely surprise you."

Wang Yongzhi thought, "I was really surprised by the bleak appearance of this deserted shop..."

The two entered the 'Old Qin's Home Cooking', but Qin Shuai didn't notice anyone coming.

Zhang Mengmeng roared: "Little boss, order!"

Qin Shuai came back to his senses, stood up, and was stunned.

know.

No, I have seen it.

It's not that she's impressive because she's pretty.

But...

I guess it's the connotation.

After all, tolerance is great.

At first glance, he is a very well-mannered person.

It was about the middle-aged man in a suit next to Zhang Mengmeng.

"Order, order. Boss, do you have any specialty dishes?" Zhang Mengmeng changed from the coldness at noon, and her voice was unrestrained and soft.

If Qin Shuai really had unreasonable thoughts, he might have already fallen.

Fortunately, his mind is now full of how to make the store better, so he simply thinks that this girl is beautiful and speaks well without being pretentious.

"Actually, many dishes in our family are pretty good."

"Then I can rest assured that if it doesn't taste good, I won't give you money." After speaking with a smile, he turned to Wang Yongzhi and said, "Uncle Wang, see what you want to eat."

Wang Yongzhi thought for a while and said, "Bake an eggplant."

"Do you want more meat?" Qin Shuai blurted out.

Zhang Mengmeng laughed immediately.

Because the plate of roasted eggplant at noon looked unpalatable, it was really too good for me.

Of course Wang Yongzhi didn't know why Zhang Mengmeng was smiling so happily, and replied, "It's fine."

"What else do you want?"

"How about, little boss, guess what we want to eat? If you guessed right, I will pay twice the price for the meal, how about it?"

Zhang Mengmeng suddenly became curious, because the home-cooked potato shreds that Qin Shuai made for himself before, and the dishes of two girlfriends, were all very tasty.

It's okay if three people have the same taste.

But obviously the preferences of the three people are different.

Counting the plate of uncooked eggplant, it is equal to four ways.

How could a stranger do this?
The chef at home is not necessarily good!
"You'd better order."

Qin Shuai didn't take Zhang Mengmeng's bet, not because he didn't want to. Who wouldn't want to earn more if he could win for sure.

The reason why he didn't answer it was because no matter how amazing the primary identification technique was, it couldn't identify anything that was uncertain.

"No energy."

Zhang Mengmeng curled her lips and ordered 6 dishes in one go.

In addition to the roasted eggplant ordered by Wang Yongzhi, there are also home-style shredded potatoes, fish-flavored liver tips, fried chicken with soy sauce, mapo tofu and stir-fried rapeseed.

Three spicy and three not spicy.

Unlike Zhang Mengmeng, Wang Yongzhi is not too fond of spicy food, but likes the smell of sauce.

So this girl seems domineering, but she is actually quite considerate.

No mention of early checkout.

Qin Shuai went directly to the back kitchen.

For stir-frying, it is easy to stir-fry when it is cold, and stir-fry what needs to be eaten before it is eaten.

The two pots are operated at the same time.

After a short time, all the dishes were fried.

Served, by the way, a small pot of rice boiled in new water and two empty bowls.

"It's not hot, it's just right to eat now."

Why is Qin Shuai so clear?Do you think the primary identification technique is fake?

Can't you see the big words 'suitable for entrance' on the plate!

After delivering the food, Qin Shuai went back to the cash register and sat down.

The color and aroma of the dishes are amazing.

Even the pot of rice next to it has a strong rice fragrance.

Looking at the slightly steaming roasted eggplant, Zhang Mengmeng smiled even more happily.

"Uncle Wang, try it."

After finishing speaking, she picked up the chopsticks herself and took a bite of the roasted eggplant.

The taste is okay, but I can't say how much I like it.

I picked up a piece of home-style shredded potatoes with chopsticks and it felt much more delicious than the one at lunch.

Wang Yongzhi was also polite, filled a bowl of rice, and burned the eggplant in one bite, his eyes lit up.

The sauce has a strong fragrance, the eggplant is soft and glutinous, and the minced meat has a bite.

"good to eat!"

He couldn't help but praise.

I was even more puzzled in my heart. It's really strange how there are so few people in a pretty good store.

Zhang Mengmeng and Wang Yongzhi tasted every dish, and they chose the main target with a tacit understanding.

The six dishes and a large bowl of rice were completely eaten by these two people.

Because Wang Yongzhi often works out to keep his body flexible, although he eats a bit too much, he is fine.

Zhang Mengmeng really ate too much,
Lying halfway on the chair without any image, rubbing his stomach with his hands.

"I eat too much...Uncle Wang, their food is not bad."

Wang Yongzhi nodded, and replied: "It's really good. Especially the fried chicken in sauce and braised eggplant. I haven't eaten such delicious dishes for a long time."

Zhang Mengmeng became curious.

This little boss is really interesting. Counting Uncle Wang, he guessed the taste correctly five times.

Of course, from Zhang Mengmeng's point of view, that plate of half-cooked and strange-tasting eggplants was right...

Could it be that he is the kind of person who is rare to see in a hundred years——

fortune teller...

(End of this chapter)

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