Food customizer.

If it looks good.

Su Chen thought about this order for a long time after returning to the company. It was not until midnight that after much deliberation, Su Chen asked Bai Xiaobo to log in the product manager's WeChat account on one of the company's computers (the only one). computer).

To be honest, Su Chen doesn't have a good understanding of the so-called 'good-looking'. What exactly does it mean to be good-looking?

In Chinese cuisine, the word good-looking is roughly equivalent to the color in color, fragrance, and flavor. That is to say, after a dish is made, it must make people appetizing at first glance. This is good-looking.

The simplest example is one of Su Chen's 30 home-cooked dishes: fish-flavored shredded pork.

Speaking of this dish, it is one of those rare dishes where the color is more important than the taste.

If the chef does a good job, one glance at the finished dish will make him want to eat it quickly. If the chef does a bad job, the color will be unspeakable!

'So the first requirement is to look good. Does it mean that the color must be appetizing? '

Su Chen came to the office area and logged into Bai Xiaobo's office WeChat and found the customer's information.

I want to find some clues from the other party’s circle of friends.

"Zhang Jiayi?"

Su Chen subconsciously read out the other person's name after seeing it. It's rare to see someone using their real name as their WeChat name, and the avatar looks a bit high on Internet celebrities, but you can still feel that this is the other person.

"It's a girl, look at the circle of friends."

Immediately, Su Chen opened the customer's circle of friends. Fortunately, it was not visible for three days, but always visible.

The first one that catches your eye.

【faint! Isn't this boss's business very good? I have to endure the stir-fried yellow beef I want to eat today~]

Su Chen couldn't help but smile when he saw this circle of friends. Sure enough, he saw the billboard hanging next to the dining car when he was setting up a stall. And not surprisingly, she was a young rich woman. Even if ordinary people saw that billboard, they would I won’t directly customize a lunch worth 5,000 yuan.

Continuing to browse down, the contents of the circle of friends soon confirmed Su Chen's thoughts.

This is a nine-square grid circle of friends.

[Today’s Afternoon Tea: I flew to Shanghai with my besties just for an afternoon tea, so the friendship between besties will last forever~]

In the nine-square grid, there is a set of very exquisite pictures of afternoon tea.

Almost all of them were pastries, some were Italian pastries that Su Chen knew, some were more ordinary Western pastries, and then there were a few cups of fairly good coffee.

There are a few photos, and some of them were taken intentionally or unintentionally wearing Valentino shoes and stockings.

The last picture, on the surface, is a photo of the restaurant, but in the lower right corner, I accidentally photographed the lunch receipt.

7820 yuan!

"She turns out to be a socialite."

Su Chen, who knows a thing or two about luxury goods, basically understood it when he saw the pair of high heels.

When Valentino and Bulgari restaurants appear at the same time, there is no doubt that this is the style of a socialite.

If she were a real lady, she might go to Bulgari, but she would definitely not wear something like this.

"So the customer's demand is that delicious food is second only to good-looking food, and the real purpose of good-looking food is not to satisfy appetite."

After reading several Moments in succession, Su Chen finally understood that the good-looking ones had only one purpose: to take photos and post them on Moments.

That's enough.

"In that case."

Su Chen returned to the office, silently came to the recliner, and opened the fragment of a famous Chinese cookbook that he had not read for a long time.

pastry?

coffee?

Some things must be admitted. West Point is indeed superior in taking pictures, and the photos will give people a very high-quality feeling.

But some things must be admitted.

In this regard, Chinese pastries are definitely much better than them, but most of them have been lost now, which is really fucking uncomfortable!

But just Chinese pastries are not enough.

In a country that has studied its food to the extreme, small things like appearance never matter!

Su Chen sent a message to the other party in the WeChat dialog box.

"Hello, I am the owner of Meilai Company. After careful consideration, we can complete your order, but your budget is not very sufficient and the time left for us is not very sufficient."

After Su Chen thoroughly understood the other party's needs, he had a general direction in mind.

If you want to achieve the desired effect in your mind, a budget of 5,000 yuan may not be worth the gain.

Unexpectedly, it was already eleven o'clock in the evening, and the other party responded immediately after the message was sent.

[Zhang Jiayi: Boss? Great! I waited for a long time at the pedestrian street today. Unfortunately, the queue was very long. Will you go to the pedestrian street to set up a stall tomorrow? 】

Su Chen felt that his brain was a little atrophied.

I'm telling you that I don't have enough budget, but you ask me if I'm going to set up a stall tomorrow?

Is this what carbon-based organisms can take over?

Fortunately, the other party quickly realized his problem and quickly responded with another message.

[Zhang Jiayi: Isn’t five thousand enough? If not, how much do you think is appropriate? 】

On the other side, Zhang Jiayi, who returned home, was doing a comprehensive maintenance on her skin before going to bed.

She was a little surprised when she received the message. When she saw that the other party was actually her boss, Zhang Jiayi suddenly jumped up!

The boss of the delicious company, chatted with me?

She couldn't help but think of that figure whom she had not seen a few times, but who had a particularly deep impression on her.

A boss in a suit cooking?

After asking her question, Zhang Jiali immediately realized her nonsense. With a groan, she rolled out of bed and crawled, bending her jade-white calves and dangling in the air.

"Is five thousand not enough? If not, how much do you think is more appropriate?"

Zhang Jiayi didn't calculate the budget for this afternoon tea very clearly. The five thousand was just a number she casually mentioned at the time.

In her circle, price itself is also a kind of comparison.

The boss's reply was unexpectedly fast.

[This level of food customization starts at least 1.5 yuan. 】

Zhang Jiayi glanced at it, and without even a trace of hesitation, her fingertips started flying on the screen.

[Zhang Jiayi: How about we round up the sum, 20,000 yuan? But what does it mean that there is not enough time? 】

Su Chen's reply was still very quick.

[Insufficient time means that if we have dinner at 12 noon tomorrow, our company will not be able to complete your order. 】

[Zhang Jiayi: Okay~ How long will it take at the earliest? 】

Su Chen replied: 3 days.

Did it take so long?

Zhang Jiayi pouted, a little confused.

Baking is also a small hobby among celebrities. Many sisters will make some pastries by themselves when they have free time.

I’m not sure whether it’s delicious or not, but the photos taken look good.