Volume 2: The Kitchen King Contest Chapter 108 The Soldier Dies!
The Internet celebrity canteen started a busy day, starting at half past ten, and the guests arrived one after another, and after sitting down, they began to order.
Among them, the ratio of old customers to new customers is about a probability of one to one, which is deliberately set by the background, once this ratio is exceeded, the guest will be reminded to adjust the time.
The one-to-one ratio can not only ensure the continuous flow of fresh blood every day, but also ensure that the stickiness of old customers is improved.
Although it has been a few weeks since the news of Qiao Zhi and Mu Xiao dating alone, Qiao Zhi has become a public figure in his own right, and he has promoted it through Weibo and short video platforms, so that there are constantly fresh customers.
In addition, although the cafeteria has not launched any activities, there are still some "tap water" irons that spread the beauty of the cafeteria.
If it weren't for the strict control of the number of diners per day, the daily turnover and profits would have increased at a very fast rate.
The current model is somewhat similar to hunger marketing, where every customer who can make an appointment feels like a lucky person.
When you are hungry, eat naturally and fragrantly.
Shen Xian didn't go to the scene to watch the final stage of the internal selection competition for various reasons, so although he knew that Qiao Zhi was the final champion, he didn't know much about Qiao Zhi's cooking skills.
When Qiao Zhi set up the six pots, he began to operate in turns.
The shock in Shen Xian's heart was like a rolling river.
Six pots are served at the same time, and the time for each dish to come out of the pot is accurate and orderly, and there is no situation where the heat is not in place.
Zhou Chong, who was not far away, was already familiar with the final plating after this period of actual combat, and he especially enjoyed handling each dish with a pleasing taste.
When the delicacies seem to be produced from the assembly line, Shen Xian finally realized the core competitiveness of this canteen.
The sous chef is more about preparation, and most of the cooking process is done under Qiao Zhi's personal experience and strict production.
Qiao Zhi is an absolute soul, he carried the entire back kitchen by himself, and there was absolutely no way to bear such a high-intensity load.
Shen Xian wanted to come forward to help several times, but Qiao Zhi politely refused.
He later figured it out that Qiao Zhi was the kind of person who had a sense of awe for his dishes, and he was reluctant to let others interfere in the rest of the place except for the final plating session.
Shen Xian found an opportunity to come to the hall, originally planning to find a table with leftovers and secretly try the taste.
He was disappointed and shocked by the fact that almost every table was a disc action, and there was not even any soup left.
Shen Xian wanted to taste whether there would be flaws in the dishes produced under such an efficient rhythm, and the customer's disc action was undoubtedly the best answer.
Back in the back kitchen, Qiao Zhi was still processing orders like snowflakes on the stove.
Shen Xian wanted to see the tiredness or boredom on his face, but he was still disappointed.
The fire of the oil, and the haze of the smoke, Qiao Zhi's facial features were blurred, and the smile at the corner of his mouth was very clear.
He's having fun cooking.
Shen Xian can deeply understand Qiao Zhi's mood, as a chef, if every dish he makes can bring fun to customers, it will be the happiest moment.
With sincerity and kindness, Qiao Zhi cooks every dish with heart, and he not only treats outside customers as a source of money, but also regards them as his most cherished friends.
When the steaming dishes come out of the pot, his eyebrows will subconsciously jump, and the sense of success is enviable.
Shen Xian shifted from observing Qiao Zhi's expression to studying the details of Qiao Zhi's movements, and each treatment was as accurate as a textbook, without the slightest drag.
Pots, spatulas, spoons, colors, aromas, and tastes are completely under his control.
Shen Xian, who has always been proud and conceited, even began to be jealous of Qiao Zhi.
His talent is even higher than his own.
Qiao Zhi continued to work intensively in the back kitchen, for four hours, until the last dish was served, he maintained a high level of excitement.
No break, just a few sips of water.
Shen Xian even flinched a little, he reflected on whether he could accomplish the same work with such high intensity as Qiao Zhi?
The answer is no!
Shen Xian felt ashamed and ashamed that he looked down on the cafeteria and despised Qiao Zhi.
How naΓ―ve and ignorant is a bronze player to ridicule a king player?
Qiao Zhi could also see the change in his opinion of himself from Shen Xian's eyes.
If you want Shen Xian to integrate into the canteen, you first have to dispel his arrogance, which is the main reason why Qiao Zhi let Shen Xian stay in the back kitchen to observe.
"This is the last course of the day, made just for you. β
Qiao Zhi personally set the last dish, put it on the table, and began to wash his hands.
Shen Xian looked at it, and the dishes were simple and familiar.
- Crystal Honey Lotus!
In the selection competition, I used to only make this dish, and I won unanimous praise from the judges at that time.
However, their own internal trials also came to an abrupt end from this dish!
He frowned and stared at Qiao Zhi, secretly wondering what he meant by this, deliberately arguing with himself, wanting to prove that he was better than himself in cooking the same dish?
Shen Xian's face was gloomy, he picked up chopsticks, picked up a piece of lotus root, put it in his mouth, and chewed it gently.
His complexion became soothed, his eyebrows became calmer, and his mood relaxed.
"How does it taste?" Qiao Zhi asked with a smile.
"You copied my dish perfectly. Shen Xian sighed infinitely.
Qiao Zhi found the video of Shen Xian's game from Zheng Ze's hand, studied it repeatedly for a long time, and finally succeeded in copying his work.
For the chef, this is a great tribute.
"It's a welcome ceremony. Qiao Zhi took the initiative to stretch out his palm, "I hope we can cooperate happily in the future! The second canteen in the future is not dominated by me, but by you and me." I hope that your addition can bring a new change to the second canteen, so that new and old customers can taste a unique taste feast. β
Qiao Zhi is not looking for a robot to simply copy his own style, but hopes to find a like-minded person and add better elements to the existing foundation.
If you want to copy a dish 100%, it takes a lot of energy and effort, and it is also to prove your recognition of Shen Xian.
Shen Xian held Qiao Zhi's palm, and the warm, dry touch came from the palm of his hand.
He only felt that his blood was surging, and he even gave birth to the idea of dying as a confidant.
The impulse was only a moment, and he quickly dismissed the thought.
Shen Xian's goal is to become a national chef, and the current national chefs are all cultivated by the resources of large restaurant groups.
The turnover and profit of the canteen, although amazing, is just a sapling with good potential.
The cafeteria was just a springboard for him.
If he makes excellent results, he can also regain the attention of Huaixiang Group.
The canteen is also an asset under the name of Chairman Tao Nanfang, and before he came to the canteen, the head chef had a long talk with him.
If Shen Xian was really completely abandoned, he wouldn't even be shocked by the head chef.
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After a few days of recording, Tao Rushuang has gradually adapted to the high-intensity rhythm of TV series shooting.
Compared with the low-cost shooting of Internet celebrity videos, the requirements for TV dramas are more stringent, and it often takes half a day to shoot for a small expression or action.
Because Mu Xiao takes special care of Tao Rushuang, Tao Rushuang is also respected enough in the crew, at least she is not excluded everywhere as depicted in many movies.
"Jessie, there's someone out there looking for you. The assistant director waited for Tao Rushuang to finish recording this script and reminded.
Tao Rushuang just filmed a sadistic scene, as a palace maid, she was beaten for her master, her body was covered with dye, and her makeup looked particularly miserable.
Tao Rushuang's performance in front of the camera is also quite amazing, restrained and tenacious, and has been praised by the director.
"It's a good shot just now, let's go meet your friends!" the director smiled and encouraged.
Tao Rushuang bowed to the director and walked towards the door.
The director's voice floated from afar, and his voice was full of joy, "Look at a rookie actor, he knows more than you." Filming should use your brains and soul, not the walking dead. β
Although Tao Rushuang was in a good mood when she heard this, on the other hand, she was thinking, director, aren't you making enemies for me when you talk like this?
Passing through the red cordon pulled by the crew, Tao Rushuang saw a back facing him, he was wearing a windbreaker, holding a mosquito coil in his hand, and when he slowly turned around, Tao Rushuang's face became pale, and he subconsciously turned around and left in the opposite direction.
Zhan Shikun threw away the mosquito coil, twisted it with his toes, and shouted: "Tao Rushuang, stop me, do you think you can run away like this? If you leave now, I will follow you with a ghost, so you might as well have a good chat with me." β
Tao Rushuang stopped, frowned, turned around strongly, and walked towards Zhan Shikun.
"What exactly do you want to do?" Tao Rushuang said in a low voice.
"I found out I couldn't live without you, so I came to you. Zhan Shikun glanced at the promotional banner of the crew, "I don't know if the TV series you are filming now lacks sponsors?"
Tao Rushuang took a deep breath and restrained her emotions, "Is it necessary for you to make me hate you?"
"Since I can't get you, I might as well destroy you. Zhan Shikun didn't smile, and waved his hand gently at Tao Rushuang, "Okay, it's just a joke with you." When I see you, my mood suddenly improves, you can continue to work, my big star!"
Zhan Shikun left with the steps of six relatives who did not recognize him.
Tao Rushuang's face was bleak and trembling.
Zhan Shikun is provoking himself.
Such a despicable villain makes people's pores stand up!
No one knows what crazy or shady actions he will do next.
Tao Rushuang walked to the base of the wall, could no longer support it, and collapsed down the wall.
She took out her mobile phone tremblingly and instinctively dialed Qiao Zhi's number.
Qiao Zhi received the call, and when he heard a whining choking sound, his heart was suddenly lifted.
"Brother-in-law, I'm so scared now!"
Tao Rushuang curled up in the corner, like a wounded little animal.
"Don't worry! I'll come to you right now. β
Qiao Zhi hung up the phone, ignored it, and ran directly towards the outside of the cafeteria.
He took a taxi and went straight to the high-speed rail station......