An imperial fried rice was served early in the morning, and the atmosphere in the whole back kitchen was a little depressing, in fact, it was not because everyone hated Song Zixuan, but mainly because Zheng Hui and Li Tao were the leaders of the back kitchen, and their emotions naturally affected the atmosphere.

It wasn't until noon that the oppressive atmosphere slowly subsided as it became busy, and the sound of stir-frying in the back kitchen filled the previous silence.

Zheng Hui lit a cigarette, looked at Song Zixuan who was sitting on the side, and sneered: "I don't believe that kid can be arrogant all the time, these two days are at most an accident!"

"That's not it, Brother Hui, you said that this person is also strange, and someone also ordered a fried rice for 900 yuan...... Are they in the water?" Li Tao said beside him.

"Maybe it's okay, rich people are also idle, lobster and abalone are tired of eating, come and try a high-priced fried rice," Zheng Hui shrugged his shoulders and chuckled, "but believe it or not, those people will never order a second time." ”

"That's for sure, no matter how rich you are, you can't tear it up, right? That fried rice has nothing but rice and eggs, and it's strange that your boss is sick and actually made such a signature dish. ”

Zheng Hui sneered: "Who knows, I suspect that our boss is a novice, he has never done catering before, can this signature dish be so foolish? It's just a smashing sign, you wait, sooner or later something will happen because of this!"

"I think so, but if something happens...... It's not necessarily a bad thing, hehe!" Li Tao said with a smile.

"Haha, of course, then...... He still has to come and beg me!" Zheng Hui raised his head slightly, and a hint of confidence flashed in his eyes.

Seeing that it was already more than twelve o'clock, the back kitchen was in full swing, only Song Zixuan was still sitting firmly in Diaoyutai, not that he was really stable, but as long as no one ordered the emperor's fried rice, he could only sit there, and there was no way......

After Li Tao finished frying the dishes in his hand, he picked up a towel and wiped his face, and said, "Xiao Song, it's a good day, I opened one in the morning, but ...... After that, there seemed to be no movement. ”

"Haha, yes, this is called a good start and then poor. A cook chimed in.

After speaking, many people laughed, after all, the back kitchen is Zheng Hui's, Li Tao has a confidant, naturally everyone will follow his rhythm.

Song Zixuan turned his head and glanced at him: "Are you very busy in the morning? Is it enough to fry so many dishes for nine hundred yuan?"

"You ......" Li Tao is angry, because what Song Zixuan said is right, he has been busy for a long time, even if he fried more than a dozen dishes, it was only six or seven hundred yuan, which was not as good as Song Zixuan's income from one dish, and in comparison, Song Zixuan's fried rice cost was lower.

When Song Zixuan said this, a few people snickered, after all, they may not all be towards Zheng Hui and Li Tao in their hearts, they just succumb to power in order to survive......

In fact, in normal times, Zheng Hui has absolute power, but Li Tao uses this power to bully people a lot, and he does a lot of petty theft and borrowing money and not paying it back, and everyone knows it in their hearts.

Therefore, Song Zixuan's words directly choked Li Tao, and also helped them breathe.

But at this moment, Zheng Hui shook his neck and said: "Winning by price is a taboo in the catering industry, how can the quantity of high-priced dishes be compared with ordinary dishes? ”

While speaking, Zheng Hui also glared at the other chefs, obviously helping Li Tao to speak, and also showing off his status.

Song Zixuan smiled and ignored it.

Zheng Hui frowned: "High-priced dishes are a gimmick in any restaurant, even if a guest orders a current dish such as lobster and soft-shelled turtle, it must be accompanied by several other dishes, not to mention a fried rice?

Li Tao couldn't help laughing: "Crazy? It's good luck to sell two copies, and you can order a table? The person at this table must be sick!"

After he finished speaking, everyone laughed again, and it is unknown whether it was a real laugh or a disobedience.

"Imperial fried rice, three servings, Chef Song, hurry up!"

was laughing, Luo Lili's voice came from the door of the back kitchen, and everyone looked over, their eyes were all surprised.

If they want to order three dishes, they will naturally not be surprised, I'm afraid it's understandable that it's thirty, but three fried rice...... And it's three servings of imperial fried rice worth 899 yuan, is this table crazy?

Zheng Hui directly subconsciously covered his mouth this time, and said in his heart that he was too crow-mouthed, right? The first two times he said that Song Zixuan's fried rice could not be sold, and this time he said that no one would order a table of fried rice, and it was all reversed and fulfilled......

But he still didn't believe it, walked to the food machine and looked at it, and said, "Xiao Luo, what are you kidding, there is no list here." ”

"Oh, you guys hurry up, there's a problem with the food machine, and the front desk is also stuck, and the manager said to serve the food first. ”

After speaking, Luo Lili looked at Song Zixuan: "Chef Song, it's troublesome." ”

Song Zixuan smiled and nodded, and immediately walked to the stove under everyone's gaze.

In the front hall, Zhou Peng looked at one of the tables with his cheeks on his cheeks with a puzzled expression, he couldn't understand what these three people thought, one of them ordered a fried rice......

"Manager, I'm done, Chef Song has already started to do it. Luo Lili walked back to the front desk and said.

Zhou Peng nodded like a robot and did not speak.

Manager Zhou...... Did you hear me?" Luo Lili said loudly again.

"I heard it," Zhou Peng smacked his lips and said, "Lili, you say...... Is it because they have a brain disease, or is there something wrong with my consumption concept?"

Hearing this, Luo Lili looked at the three people at the table and said, "You mean the three young ladies who ordered fried rice?"

"Yes, it's not strange to order three portions of fried rice, but you shouldn't order it at Daishi, right? It's normal to go to a tavern or ramen restaurant to eat three-point fried rice, but let's order three portions of 900 yuan fried rice...... It's not going to be a way to show off your wealth in the future, is it?"

Luo Lili covered her mouth and smiled: "Who knows, anything can happen in the catering industry, the rise of a food is likely to be just overnight, the first day is not well-known, and the second day it has already become popular in the streets and alleys." ”

Zhou Peng glanced at her: "Why do you always evaluate the catering industry? Last time, do you understand it very well?"

"Ahh......h I think Chef Song's fried rice is definitely not simple, hehe, I will try it if I have the chance. Luo Lili said, showing a little wistful gaze.

"It's not promising, it's just a fried rice......"

Soon, three servings of fried rice were served on the table, and the three girls were like the girl who ordered fried rice in the morning, they were still very gentle at first, and as soon as they took a bite, they began to eat non-stop, and they suddenly lost their image as a goddess.

Zhou Peng is also drunk, and it is the first time he has encountered such a completely unexplained situation after so many years of doing catering......

And what happened next was even more inexplicable to him.

From noon to noon, there is almost no interruption in the flow of people ordering fried rice, although there are men and women, but at most they are in their early twenties, and they are all about the same age.

Until a quarter past seven in the evening, a total of twenty servings of imperial fried rice were produced, such data even Song Zixuan did not expect, you must know that this is the limit number of portions set by him, at the beginning he and Lin Tiannan made an appointment to fry up to twenty servings a day, and he couldn't believe it if he was killed, and it was realized the next day......

And the atmosphere in the back kitchen of the big food generation was also completely depressed, although they were still busy serving food to the front, Zheng Hui and Li Tao almost didn't speak all afternoon, the reason is very simple, how can there be a face to chat on such a day of slapping the face?

Song Zixuan is still the same as before, he will fry if he has an order, and when he doesn't, he will sit in his place and stay, occasionally taking out his mobile phone to play two greedy snakes, of course, his mobile phone is only this one game......

Until the last fried rice was fried, he took off his chef's clothes and changed into his own clothes, and according to the agreement, he was already off work.

Of course, before getting off work, he didn't forget to send a text message to Tang Yaqi: "Tang Yaqi, thank you, today's business should be supported by your friends." ”

Soon, Tang Yaqi responded: "Hehe, are you busy today?" But it's not sincere to thank you, you have time to invite me to drink!"

"Okay, that's fine. Song Zixuan smiled, this is naturally no problem, today's situation can almost be said to be the first step to stabilize his monthly salary of 80,000, as long as someone orders imperial fried rice every day, I believe Lin Tiannan will also be satisfied with his performance.

And this perfect first step is indeed Tang Yaqi's help, and Song Zixuan still knows it in his heart.

At this time, the front hall is still hot, but unlike yesterday, there are a few tables of people in front of the ingredients are very simple, only one or a few fried rice.

The waiter was also busy, and when she saw the new guests walking in, Luo Lili simply walked out by herself to help the guests order.

A customer who looked to be in his fifties looked at the menu, he was wearing a suit, wearing gold-framed eyes, he looked very gentle, and he looked very serious about the menu.

"Imperial fried rice, in the early years, the food was extinct and reappeared in the food rivers and lakes for many years? The man laughed.

Luo Lili nodded: "Yes, you see, many guests have ordered this fried rice." ”

The man looked around, and sure enough, many people were eating a plate of fried rice, and he said: "Hehe, it's interesting, a fried rice is 899 yuan, and it can still be sold, it is worthy of being a signature dish, otherwise...... I'll try it too?"

"Okay, you can try it, this is our hottest dish now!" Luo Lili smiled, looking polite and decent.

The man finally ordered an imperial fried rice, a vegetarian dish and a soup, due to a problem with the food delivery machine and the fact that the front hall was too busy, Zhou Peng could only take the menu and walk into the back kitchen.

"Chef Song, a piece of imperial fried rice, head chef, and a boiled cabbage heart and vinegar pepper soup. ”

Zhou Peng was stunned after speaking, because Song Zixuan had already changed into civilian clothes at this time, as if he had already gotten off work.

"Song Zixuan, what are you ...... What does that mean?"

"I'm sorry Manager Zhou, I'm off work. ”

After saying this, the whole back kitchen was stunned, this guy is too awesome, right? The head chef didn't announce that he was off work, the manager didn't say he was off work, and it was indeed not time to get off work, so why did he get off work......

Zhou Peng was even more stunned, why are you busy, why are you off work?