Dashi Shenhao

Chapter 8
Qin Shuai slept until dawn. The first thing he did when he opened his eyes was to check the time on his mobile phone.

10 points.

Get up in a hurry, fold the quilt, and turn off the air conditioner.

After washing up as quickly as possible, he directly turned on the computer in the bedroom.

PS is definitely not used.

There is no such software in the computer.

Fortunately, the menu of my own small restaurant does not need any exquisite design.

Open Excel, typesetting horizontally, the first line is the name of the dish, and then the taste selection is below the name of the dish.

It was easy to think before, but in actual operation, Qin Shuai found that it was not simple.

The most difficult thing is the specificity of description.

To give a simple example, take the most basic sweetness.

Can not write slightly sweet, slightly sweet, very sweet.

That's no different from the level 1 spicy, level 2 spicy... of hot pot restaurants.

Instead, it should be written that the sweetness is similar to the taste of 'bucket of iced black tea'.

Different dishes, even if they contain the same basic taste, need to have different 'reference objects' in the description.

Because each taste has different feelings in different dishes.

It seemed that there were only about twenty dishes, but Qin Shuai was so busy that he didn't finish until after five o'clock in the afternoon.

I adjusted the palette a little bit, and I am quite satisfied.

I'm afraid I'm not a child genius in the design world...

Check it again, correct typos,
Open Taobao directly from the computer, and find a printing shop with a clear price, not a low price, and a specific interview.

Communicate, place an order, pay, send documents, and wait for delivery.

It takes less than 10 minutes to operate a set of procedures.

Because it would take at least 3 days for the express to arrive, in order to use the new menu as soon as possible, Qin Shuai copied the file into a USB flash drive, put it in his pocket and went out.

I rode out of the community by bicycle, and after walking less than 1 kilometer, I saw a photocopying shop.

The shop is not big, and the owner is a chubby middle-aged man. In addition to printing, there are also some antique computer accessories and fake mobile phones here.

Of course, similar to reinstalling the system, the exclusive services for elderly users such as flashing the phone must also be one of the main business.

"Boss, how much does your family print out?"

"1 piece for black and white printing, 10 pieces for color printing."

"Black and white, 50 photos."

"Just scan the code and pay." The store owner pointed to the QR code pasted on the wall and walked to the printer.

Watching Qin Shuai pay the money, the boss turned on the computer.

Sitting upright, the operation is as fierce as a tiger...

Kacha Kacha, Kacha Kacha, the old-fashioned inkjet printer is spewing ink with all its strength,

But that speed... emmmm...

Finally, the sizzling sound started, and it took 49 seconds to finish one piece...

Ok, Ok……

After calculating the time, Qin Shuai said:

"Boss, I'm going to buy something, and I'll come back later to pick it up."

After leaving the printing shop, he ran to the supermarket to buy a box of pencils, ten erasers and a pencil sharpener.

Strolled in the supermarket for a while and bought some snacks.

Seeing that the time was almost up, I went back to the print shop.

Upon entering the door,

Stunned……

The antique printer has suddenly turned into a pile of parts, and the shop owner is dismantling it at a leisurely pace.

Seeing Qin Shuai, he smiled embarrassedly, and explained: "The nozzle seems to be clogged. Let me fix it. Don't worry, it will be fine soon."

Don't worry you bastard...

"Boss, help me count the number of cards, and type the rest slowly, and I'll pick them up tomorrow." Qin Shuai said helplessly.

"Okay, I'll count."

The boss put down the parts in his hand, picked up the printed menu, and counted them one by one.

The slow-moving, impatient person wished he could give him a slap.

"Two."

It took you more than 20 minutes to disassemble the printer... liar!
The owner of the printing shop handed the things to Qin Shuai, and went to tinker with his old printer again.

Qin Shuai took the menu and looked at it.

The paper is very thin, and the ink is a little smeared, making it look dirty.

"Make do with it, I won't come to their house to print again." Thinking to himself, Qin Shuai turned and walked out of the print shop.

Fly all the way to 'Old Qin's Home Cooking', the time is exactly 6:20.

There are still not too many people in the small shop, and there are only 6 tables for 3 tables.

Pass through the front hall and enter the back kitchen.

Dad Qin Youming is cooking and cooking very happily.

"Dad, can I help you?"

Qin Youming didn't turn his head, and said, "No need, just help collect the money and serve the food."

"That's OK, I made the menu and printed 25 sheets."

"Wait for new customers, try it."

"I know."

After leaving the kitchen, Qin Shuai sat behind the cashier again.

In fact, he was really a little nervous.

The main reason is that I don't know if this menu can really work.

Finally, a new guest came.

or repeat customers...

It was none other than Miss Meng who could eat three bowls of food.

After entering the store, she found an empty table and sat down, and immediately greeted her:

"Boss, I'm here for dinner again. Do you have any special dishes? Let me go."

This is a special guest,

Naturally, Qin Shuai suddenly forgot the flag he had set up before, allowing the small shop to grow freely without using primary appraisal skills.

He took the new menu and put it on the table where Zhang Mengmeng was, and concentrated on appraising it.

Zhang Mengmeng looked down, hey, I'm going, there's a menu...

Take a closer look, hey...

This menu is truly a one-of-a-kind experience.

The option of marking the taste of each dish is completely different from the marking method of one pepper, two peppers, and three peppers in ordinary hot pot restaurants.

To be precise, it is actually a more specific description.

I have an idea, I like it!
Zhang Mengmeng pointed to homemade shredded potatoes and said, "I'll have another serving of this, and... um..."

"You can try some non-spicy dishes today." The boy who identified some reasons blurted out.

As for the reason, don't you know when girl Jiajia try not to eat hot and cold...

You do not know,

The crab god knows.

He knows everything and is the greatest god in the world.

Once upon a time, you thought that you were hiding among the crowd, and it didn't matter if you made small moves occasionally, but the eyes of the masses are discerning.

One that, the Crab God will appear in front of you immediately.

Swipe claws... break...

You can't even play GG!
Zhang Mengmeng blushed, but on second thought, it was wrong.

It should be because he thought too much, how could he know such a private matter.

Perhaps, the little boss simply wanted to recommend non-spicy dishes.

With his head down, he pretended to look at the menu seriously and chose two dishes.

The taste was not selected, because she had basically never tried the reference flavors written by Qin Shuai.

"Just look at it, I believe in your family's cooking skills."

"Okay, wait a minute."

Qin Shuai took the menu to the kitchen and placed it on the counter.

At this time, Qin Youming's dishes were also finished, "Bring this to table No. 3."

After speaking, he picked up the menu.

stunned.

Two dishes, homemade potato shreds and celery smoked dry fried shredded beef, one of the taste options is not filled.

This made him doubt whether the menu was really useful.

Qin Shuai returned to the kitchen after delivering the dishes.

Qin Youming couldn't help asking, "Did this guest choose a flavor?"

"No, no chili. You can fry it normally, repeat customer."

"That works." After finishing speaking, Qin Youming turned up the fire on the stove and started cooking.

While cooking, he thought, where do the repeat customers come from the restaurant at home... It's a magical thing.

Here Qin Youming was cooking, but Qin Shuai found a big problem there.

It seems that the primary identification technique is not so omnipotent, and it also has limitations.

Because of this appraisal, Zhang Mengmeng still likes spicy food.

But when girls come to relatives, it is really not easy to eat raw, cold and irritating things.

But if you want to say that there is no optimal solution in such a situation, that is impossible.

This is not the realm that elementary identification techniques can achieve.

Or, will you be able to spy on more privacy when you upgrade to a higher level in the future?

Thinking of this, Qin Shuai suddenly had a glimmer of expectation. At that time...go to Taiguli Commercial Center...

Suction...hiahiahiahiahiahia...

But I can only think about it before upgrading.

I thought a lot, but didn't say a word.

After Qin Youming finished cooking, instead of calling Qin Shuai, he brought the dishes to Zhang Mengmeng himself.

"Girl, your food is ready. Eat it while it's hot. If you don't have enough food, tell your son to serve it for you. There is no extra charge for refills."

Refill...

Qin Youming learned new words from an official account.

Others are refills.

The cost of refills is too high.

Repeat customers, this is No.1, deserves special treatment.

Of course he didn't know that Zhang Mengmeng came back for the third time.

She said 'thank you' with a sweet smile on her mouth, and Miss Zhang muttered in her heart: "Uncle, do I look so edible?"

Pick up the bowl, smell it, and take a sip. The rice is as delicious as ever.

It is basically the same as the rice at home.

As a rich lady, Zhang Mengmeng's only way to judge whether rice is good or not is the taste.

The quality of the rice washed with the primary essence water source meter has indeed departed from GB/T.1354 long ago.

Climb to a higher mark.

Pick up another chopstick of potato shreds, eat it in your mouth, and frown.

Could it be my own body...

After thinking about it, I picked up another chopstick.

Taste carefully.

It is definitely not a problem of not adding chili!
Yesterday's shredded potatoes were soft and hard, and they tasted particularly layered.

Today's potato shreds have a single, layered taste and are salty! ! !
There is a gap between the craftsmanship of the big boss and the small boss! ! !

(End of this chapter)