"Leizi, there are too many people in this car, right?"

Song Zixuan looked at the small van, if it weren't for the words "Wuling Light" written on the back, he really didn't know this brand.

"Master Song, this is what the eighth master ordered, there are not many people, you are not safe, get in the car quickly. ”

Song Zixuan looked embarrassed, but he still got into the car, he sat in the last row, and then the other six people got into the car one after another.

I have to say that the young men under the eighth master are really strong, all of them look like they are more than 180 pounds in the bottom, everyone gets in the car, Song Zixuan can feel the car shake, and at the same time, his heart trembles.

There are a total of two rows behind the light of Wuling, saying that there are six seats, but these strong men can't sit at all, and one row is enough to seat two and a half people, and Song Zixuan has also changed from sitting comfortably just now to being sandwiched between the two.

Since the men on both sides were strong, he almost clamped his legs, his shoulders were hunched, and his hands rested on his legs in an orderly manner.

Song Zixuan thought to himself: What is this going to work, it's just Spring Festival, it's too sinful!

Everyone came up, and from the outside, Wuling's body sank significantly, and the tires of the car were deflated, but Leizi seemed to have adapted, increased the throttle, and saw the car move slowly and drive away slowly.

Listening to the buzzing sound of the car when it started, coupled with the obvious shaking of the body, and then swaying from side to side on the road, Song Zixuan couldn't help but take a breath of embarrassment, he turned out to be a member of the car just now.

It was still early, Song Zixuan first went to the roadside to have breakfast, smoked a cigarette, and then walked to the restaurant comfortably.

However, he found that there were seven or eight people standing in front of the restaurant during breakfast, and these people were standing neatly in front of and back, as if they were queuing.

He walked to the end of the line curiously, patted the last person on the shoulder, and said, "Big brother, are you queuing up?"

"yes, line up for dinner. ”

"Queuing up to eat?" Song Zixuan was stunned, took out his mobile phone and glanced at the time, it was just nine o'clock......

The big food generation will do some preparations at nine o'clock, open at half past ten, and officially open at eleven o'clock, and there are people queuing up at just nine o'clock? Could it be that Zhou Peng and they decided to make an early meal? It's not right, if it's early, it's too late.

"Queuing up to eat? is it a reward activity for big food?" Song Zixuan asked again.

At this time, the man was busy taking pictures, and Song Zixuan could see that he had lined up the signboard at the front gate of the big food generation, and also photographed the people who were queuing up now, and was about to post on Moments, so when he heard Song Zixuan's words, the man turned his head a little impatiently: "No, it's just queuing up to eat." ”

Song Zixuan was embarrassed to say anything, but when he peeked at the man's mobile phone, he still saw the content of the circle of friends.

"I got up early in the morning to line up at the big food generation, and now it's too difficult to eat an imperial fried rice, so I came two hours early to line up. ”

Seeing this circle of friends, Song Zixuan showed a look of incomprehension, this is too crazy, isn't it? In order to eat a fried rice, come to line up so early? You must know that it is winter soon, and it is strange cold in this morning......

But it's not surprising to think about it, last year there was a shop selling pancakes in Dumen City, the queue was from morning to night, and then the store decided to change to 24-hour business, who knew that the line was long at four o'clock in the middle of the night.

This may be the bunching effect of the restaurant industry, the more people who go to this restaurant, the more people will come to patronize.

In contrast, although the Imperial Fried Rice is a limited supply, the meaning is the same, and even more obvious, some diners use it as a luxury to show off, and at the same time, it is also promoted, causing curiosity and even comparison, although the price is high, but you can't eat it if you have money, so it is also formed to queue up in advance.

"Hehe, big brother, you really can do it, just for the emperor's fried rice of this family. Song Zixuan said with a smile.

"What's this? Yesterday, the circle of friends was fried, and some people said that they were going to form a group to buy it, this fried rice was originally twenty servings a day, and then others in a group didn't have to eat it, you don't know, this imperial fried rice is too hot. ”

Hearing this, Song Zixuan was secretly refreshed, after all, this eldest brother didn't know that the person in front of him was the chef of the emperor's fried rice.

However, at the same time as the darkness, Song Zixuan also realized a problem, that is, the power in his hands is harder, and in the future, whether it is against Lin Tiannan or Cheng Baye, he can have a higher initiative!

It's easy to do it, I won't fry the emperor's fried rice again, it's you who loses!

Because now it's not only the emperor fried rice that tastes good, but the most important thing is ...... It's on fire!

It's easy to make a dish, but it's hard to make a fire, especially if you want to queue up in advance with a high price......

But now Song Zixuan has obviously done it!

After speaking, Song Zixuan bypassed the line and walked into the restaurant, because the restaurant will have people on night duty every day, so it will also open before nine o'clock, of course, it is not open at this time, and guests are not allowed to enter.

Watching Song Zixuan walk in, the man in line said, "Damn, it turned out to be the staff of this restaurant, so you still ask me?"

"Haha, this passer-by is boring enough, I guess it's just to let you say that the fried rice is hot, and he is so refreshing. The man at the front of the line laughed.

"What's so cool, the rice is not fried by him, he is not the boss, even if this restaurant is on fire, he also gets a salary of three or four thousand a month, and it is estimated that he is a waiter!" the man sneered.

"Maybe this is the chef of the Imperial Fried Rice?"

"Don't talk about him, look at how old he is, I guess he doesn't even have the qualifications to shine the shoes of other cooks!"

After saying this, many people in the team laughed.

At this time, the front and back kitchens of the Daishodai are busy, with waiters wiping tables and chairs, sorting out menus, drinks, etc., while the back kitchen is busy steaming rice and preparing various ingredients.

The only ones who were idle were still Song Zixuan and Sang Tianshuo, sitting on chairs smoking cigarettes and drinking water......

Although Li Tao and the others are still unhappy with them, the latest form is that even Zheng Hui doesn't care about them, and Li Tao doesn't dare to say anything.

Soon, when it was time for business hours, Li Tao said: "Okay, let's prepare, save the menu and catch it again." ”

As soon as Li Tao finished speaking, he heard the sound of paper coming out of the food machine, and he smiled: "What do you think? ”

"Some of you are busy just having food, haha, I'm going to prepare cold dishes. ”

A few people were about to get busy, and Lao Wu took the list and said, "Hmm...... Song Chef, Imperial Fried Rice, Imperial Fried Rice, Imperial Fried Rice......"

"Old Wu, are you sick, are you? stammering something, saying that the one in the back, I'm waiting!" Li Tao shouted.

"It's not stammering, the emperor fried rice, the emperor fried rice, and the emperor fried rice are all emperor fried rice. Lao Wu said as he scrolled down the list.

Hearing this, several people were stunned, just opened the door, and someone ordered food within a minute, unexpectedly...... It's all imperial fried rice!

Song Zixuan got up unhurriedly: "Tianshuo, take the rice, and the eggs." ”

"Okay Master, I guess we're going to get off work soon, right?"

After saying that, both of them laughed tacitly.

Li Tao is so angry, as if he is like a clown......

As Sang Tianshuo said, when the restaurant opened, he directly ordered eighteen imperial fried rice, and in the next ten minutes, the last two imperial fried rice were already ordered by diners, and they were sold out before twelve o'clock at noon.

Seeing that the other chefs slowly began to get busy, Sang Tianshuo smiled and said, "Master, you said that we don't seem to be in the same rhythm as this back kitchen." ”

"Okay, don't be cheap, just get off work if you don't have anything to do. Song Zixuan said and began to clean up the stove.

Sang Tianshuo also hurried over to help: "Originally, other people's businesses have just opened, and we have all sold out and finished working." ”

Song Zixuan didn't say anything, but he was secretly excited in his heart, this may be the fastest time that the emperor's fried rice exploded, and he believed that this was just the beginning, and it might be in this state for a long time in the future.

When the stove was clear, the phone rang, and seeing that it was Cheng Baye's call, Song Zixuan couldn't help but smile, this Cheng Baye really cared.

"Eighth Master!"

"Haha, Brother Zixuan, pick it up so quickly, shouldn't you be busy at this moment?" Cheng Baye's laughter came from the phone.

"Eighth Master, you are squeezing me, hehe, what do you have to do today?" Song Zixuan also said politely.

"What do we brothers say about what they don't order, I looked at two shops today, and I want to ask your brother's opinion. ”

Song Zixuan smiled secretly, this is all a brother? To be honest, he really can't afford it, after all, the eighth master is more than twenty years older than him, and it is almost the same to call him uncle.

"The eighth master can afford it, you can talk about it. Song Zixuan said.

"The two shops are in the eastern district of the city, you know, the eighth master is cooked here, one is here in Tangkou, it is my own shop, and now it sells barbecue, and the business is average, and the other is Chenglin Road, a hot pot restaurant. ”

"I'm not familiar with these locations, Eighth Master, otherwise you will get it. Song Zixuan said.

"How can I end our brother's shop alone, so let's wait for you to get off work, I'll pick you up, let's take a look together." ”

Song Zixuan smiled: "Eighth Master, then come over now, the emperor's fried rice here has been sold out." ”

"Ah, what? What time is it, I'll go to my brother, this emperor fried rice is really hot, you make my brother's heart itch, so you wait, I'll be there soon!"

On the Buick business car, Cheng Baye sat in the back seat with his eyes squinted slightly, rubbing two iron balls in his hands, and occasionally made a collision sound.

Lei Zi said: "Eighth Master, Song Ye's business is really hot, this is just noon, twenty servings of fried rice have been sold? This is not ordinary fried rice, it is eight hundred and ninety-nine yuan a piece." ”

Hearing this, Cheng Baye laughed, still closed his eyes and said, "Fire again...... It's not his shop, and when he opens a restaurant with me in the future, it's his own. ”

"That's, Eighth Master, we're also going to have a turnaround, right?" Lei Zi said.

Cheng Baye didn't respond, but looked at Zhang Biao, who was the co-pilot in the front row, and said, "Biaozi, you get out of the car first in a while, and after we leave, you go in to see if the imperial fried rice is sold out." ”

"Understood, Eighth Master, what do you mean...... Is it possible for Song Ye to lie to you?" Zhang Biao said.

Cheng Baye smiled, put his hands behind his head and pillowed back, and said, "Lie...... I can't say it, but I have to guard against him bragging, this year...... I can't even believe my own father!"