At this time, outside the door, Sang Tianshuo was already in a hurry, going back and forth I don't know how many times, the cigarette butts on the ground were almost covered with a layer, but Gu Xiaobao was relatively stable, sitting in the corner, occasionally dozing off, and occasionally getting up to look out the window.

"Little begging for food, why don't we rush in? How long has it been, I'm afraid that something will happen to Master. ”

Gu Xiaobao leaned against the wall, glanced up at him, and ignored it, but in his heart he recognized Sang Tianshuo's character.

Although Sang Tianshuo has not been apprenticed for a long time, he has serious respect for Song Zixuan and speaks respectfully, although such a short time may not be a deep master-apprentice relationship, but at least his righteousness is visible.

"Eh, I said he's your second brother, aren't you in a hurry?"

"Hurry, hurry up, I'll rest for a while. Gu Xiaobao yawned lazily and said.

"Rest for a while? Are you so lazy to ask for food now? Why do you want to eat like this?"

"If you are clever enough, even if you are lazy, you have food, and some people who ask for food are diligent, and if you go out for a day, you don't need to come for ten yuan. Gu Xiaobao said.

"Okay, okay, I'm not going to discuss your industry skills with you, what do you say now? We can't just wait like this, right?"

Gu Xiaobao gave him a blank look: "Otherwise, let's rush in, do you know how many people there are? Do you know the strength of this Cheng Ba? Do you know what place this is?"

"What are you afraid of? Aren't there many of your beggar brothers? Call here, everyone rushes in together, won't it be over, I just saw that your brothers who ask for food are fierce enough, and they are all materials for dry racks!"

As he spoke, Sang Tianshuo stepped forward and began to touch Gu Xiaobao's body, and Gu Xiaobao had goosebumps on his body: "What are you doing, touch me if you are sick." ”

"Where's your whistle, take it out and blow it, and let the brothers assemble!"

Gu Xiaobao stood up: "If you want to die, you, did I blow the whistle casually? I wonder if the people from the beggar gang haven't come yet, the people inside have come out, and you will be happy to hack us to death." ”

"I'm so afraid of death because of you, and the beggars, shame!"

Hearing this, Gu Xiaobao's expression became serious: "I'll tell you, don't talk about the beggar gang, don't look at you as my eldest nephew, I'll do the same for you, believe it or not, I will gather my brothers to beat you together!"

Sang Tianshuo was stunned: "I'm going to go, do you have a conscience for a little food? Gather your brothers to beat them, you are afraid of death, just beat me?

Gu Xiaobao rolled his eyelids: "I'm in the nest, I think you're big and brainless, what do you think this place is?"

"Oh no, it's like ...... Let's rent a day room!"

"Che, do you think Cheng Baye's kind of person is uncomfortable staying in a daily rental house? If my guess is right, there must be a famous hall here, and with the ability of the second brother, he will definitely be able to adapt to the situation, maybe I will talk to Cheng Baye at this time." ”

"What? Do you think Cheng Baye is a primary school student? I guess he must be vicious, damn, he won't beat my master, right?" Sang Tianshuo said with wide eyes.

Gu Xiaobao glanced at him, and didn't bother to pay attention to it anymore.

But just as the door was pushed open, Zhang Biao and Song Zixuan walked out.

"Master, are you out? Did they beat you? Did you get hurt?" asked Sang Tianshuo nervously.

Gu Xiaobao glanced at him: "Can't you see it, second brother, this is not good." ”

"It's okay, don't worry. Song Zixuan said.

Zhang Biao said: "Master Song, what happened tonight...... I'm not right, don't take it to heart, I don't know the relationship between you and the eighth master, so ......"

If ordinary people are afraid they won't take it, after all, they have nothing to do with the eighth master, but Song Zixuan smiled: "It's okay, I and the eighth master are my own people, of course I won't blame you, but ...... Brother, I'm afraid I want you to take care of me in the future. ”

"Haha, it's easy to say, since it's your own person, if you can use it, you can squeak with me Zhang Biao. ”

"Well, I'm relieved to have your words, then I'll go back first!"

"Song Ye go slowly!" Zhang Biao hugged his fists, hugging his fists can be regarded as the etiquette of the rivers and lakes, his eldest and eighth master all hugged his fists, and he naturally did not dare to disrespect.

Although Song Zixuan was a little uncomfortable when he heard the other party call himself Song Ye, he didn't say anything, he knew that if he wanted to gain a foothold among these people, sometimes he couldn't be too polite, and if he was too polite, his aura would be gone, so he didn't say anything, turned around and left, Gu Xiaobao and Sang Tianshuo followed behind.

Watching the three of them leave, Zhang Biao couldn't help but sigh secretly, this master is really not simple, he walked out arm in arm with the eighth master, one of the two little brothers behind him can fight, and the other is a member of the beggar gang, what a character......

This night, Song Zixuan had a rare good night's sleep, and the biggest thing in his heart was solved, and he was finally relaxed.

In fact, there are two things that bother Song Zixuan the most, one is Ke San'er, the other is Lin Tiannan, Ke San'er forced himself to hand over the secret recipe, and Lin Tiannan threatened to increase the number of fried rice.

And now Cheng Baye can just help him solve it, with his support, maybe Ke San'er can't help himself, and with the store that cooperates with Cheng Baye, Song Zixuan also dares to leave the big food generation.

He was once afraid that he would not be able to live up to Lin Tiannan if he did not do well in the Great Food Generation, but after so many things, he also made a lot of money for the Great Food Generation, and he repaid Lin Tiannan's 80,000 yuan monthly salary.

The most important thing is that now that Emperor Fried Rice has become popular all over the Dumen catering industry, the next step is likely to be popular all over the streets and alleys.

But there is one of the most important premises, that is, he must handle the relationship with Cheng Baye, otherwise Cheng Baye alone may evolve into the role of Ke San'er or Lin Tiannan.

So the only way is to never bow your head, admit cowardice, or even give in and compromise in front of Cheng Ba, and put on a posture that if you dare to come hard, I will cut off your financial route!

Due to sleeping early, Song Zixuan got up very early the next day, and he was full of energy, for him, the task of this day is not only to fry twenty copies of imperial fried rice, but also to wait for the arrival of Cheng Baye, as long as he confirms that he is the one who fried imperial fried rice, all plans can begin.

However, what Song Zixuan didn't expect was that just after one o'clock at noon, the emperor fried rice had already sold out twenty servings, and the task was completed ahead of schedule.

Although it has been a common thing for Song Zixuan to explode orders recently, it is the first time that it is so early, you must know that it has not even been lunch time yet.

"Master, it's so early today, we can get off work. Sang Tianshuo said happily.

He was naturally happy not because he could get off work, after all, he didn't have much to go, and he probably planned to follow Song Zixuan, so he was purely happy for Song Zixuan.

"Now it seems...... Imperial fried rice is really on fire, it's only one o'clock. Song Zixuan said.

Sang Tianshuo smiled: "Yes, Master, you are always in the back kitchen, naturally you don't know the scene ahead, I went out to smoke a cigarette just now, guess what?"

"Huh?"

"People outside are blocking the front desk to order imperial fried rice, okay, it's the first time I've seen people queuing up for dinner in a restaurant. ”

Song Zixuan was also quite surprised, some restaurants do line up when they are on fire, but they are all waiting for a table outside the restaurant, but it is really rare to wait in line inside to order.

"Why don't they order in their seats?"

"Haha, I'm afraid I won't be able to order it, the emperor fried rice has all been sold out in the past few days, and the diners naturally know it, so they don't wait for the waiter to pass, so they hurry to the front desk to order, otherwise they will wait in the seat, I'm afraid that when the waiter passes, the fried rice will be ordered by others." ”

Hearing this, Song Zixuan's eyes widened: "Now...... That's all it?"

"Yes, Master, the speed of your fried rice is not very fast, so you don't think so, but these lists are actually full in almost fifteen minutes. ”

Song Zixuan nodded slowly, it is true, the stir-frying speed of the emperor fried rice is not fast, after all, the power in the body must run through the entire cooking process, and even if there are more orders, he will also come out one by one, and he will not feel how full those lists are.

But thinking of this, Song Zixuan also whispered to himself: "It seems that ...... The speed of food delivery should be improved. ”

Recently, Song Zixuan will stir-fry in the back kitchen as long as he has nothing to do at night, but the taste of the dishes has not improved much, in fact, it is better to spend his mind on imperial fried rice and try to see if it can be faster.

While chatting, Luo Lili walked into the back kitchen with a puzzled expression: "Chef Song...... You see......"

Song Zixuan was stunned: "Huh?"

"There are a few people outside, and they want to eat imperial fried rice, just like those people last time, it's not easy to mess with ......"

Hearing this, Song Zixuan thought about it, and immediately showed a smile: "Okay, I'll go tell them." ”

As he expected, the person who came was Cheng Baye.

Cheng Baye was wearing a cyan horse coat, rubbing an iron ball in his hand, revealing a finger-thick gold bracelet on his wrist, and people who walked by would bypass it a little when they saw this posture.

"Eighth Master, it's unfortunate that you came, today's twenty copies are out. Song Zixuan hugged his fists and smiled when he approached.

Cheng Baye nodded: "It's really unfortunate, but ...... It's not over lunch yet, I'm not too late, am I?"

Song Zixuan lowered his head and smiled: "No way, today's guests are early, and they all ordered fried rice at noon." ”

Cheng Baye looked left and right when he heard this, it was true that Bu Shao's table was eating imperial fried rice, because the purpose of these diners was very direct, that is, they came for imperial fried rice, and they basically ordered fried rice and didn't order any other dishes, so it was very obvious to glance at it.

A big restaurant, I don't know how many times there are only one or a few plates of fried rice on the table, it looks like a small restaurant, but the profit in it is ...... Twenty percent of fried rice is a gross profit of 18,000, and the net profit reaches more than 90%, which is not something that any small restaurant can hold.

"The eighth master saw it, many people eat fried rice, and just now I called the fried rice cook to come out, and that beautiful girl did call you, but ...... How can you convince the eighth master that this rice is fried by you?"

"Hahaha, the eighth master is right, it may be that I colluded with the waiter, not only saying that the fried rice is sold out today, but also saying that I am the chef of the emperor's fried rice, you guess so. ”

The eighth master nodded slowly, but did not speak, obviously asking Song Zixuan to talk to the real guy.

However, Song Zixuan smiled and said: "I have already finished talking to the eighth master yesterday, you are unlucky, I can't help it, these twenty fried rice can't be broken, do you think it's early tomorrow, or just forget it?"

Forget it, he Cheng Baye is naturally unwilling, the profits in this are amazing, but just like this, he is more or less faceless, and Song Zixuan really didn't make him believe it 100%.

In the entanglement, Cheng Baye finally chose to believe that in the face of such profits, he must fight hard!

"Well, the eighth master is not so stingy, I promised you that I will contact you in a while!"

"Eighth Master is bright!" Song Zixuan's mouth curled into a smug smile.