Chapter 908: Strike Back

Not only are there many people, but it is also a peak period.

At nine o'clock in the morning, Park Shengchang had dark circles under his eyes, he hadn't slept for a day and a night, watching the flow of people outside, and took a few more photos and sent them to his personal social network.

[There are too many guests, I haven't slept for a day and a night, I'm so tired, but I'm happy. 】

Hearing this, the comment area exploded again, and the fans of Bangmao Country were excited.

"Or is our Bangmao Country chef a little more powerful......"

"Teacher Park, pay attention to your body!"

"Teacher Park is the best!"

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At one o'clock at noon, Park Seung-chang was cooking porridge in the kitchen.

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At four o'clock in the afternoon, Park Seung-chang was still cooking porridge in the kitchen.

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At eight o'clock in the evening, Park Seung-chang was cooking porridge in the kitchen.

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At twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, Park Shengchang was still cooking porridge in the kitchen.

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At half past two in the morning, Park Seung-chang was hospitalized at the Third Hospital of University City......

After two days and two nights of sleepless insistence on selling a dime of white porridge to the majority of poor students, I have to say that Park Shengchang is also a talent.

When he woke up, it was already the afternoon of the next day, and the first thing he did when he woke up was to take a few photos of himself with his mobile phone, and then immediately sent it to his personal social media.

[I didn't expect the guests in Huaxia to like my dishes too much, there were too many people in the store, and I was reluctant to let the guests wait, so I insisted on doing it for two days and two nights without sleeping, and finally got tired to the hospital......]

"Don't work so hard, you've proven yourself, come back, don't cook for them anymore. ”

"Yes, you are our hero, and you have proven how good you are. ”

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In the comment area, everyone is feeling sorry for their idols.

"Mr. Park, the waiter said that there are still customers waiting at the door of the store and are reluctant to leave......"

Hearing the assistant's words, Park Seung-chang was trembling, his mobile phone was frightened, and he swore that if he could, he would never cook white porridge again in his life.

"Tell the people in the store to pay some money to these people in line and drive them away......"

"This ......"

The assistant frowned, and Park Shengchang waved his hand weakly.

"If I continue to do this, I'll have to post an obituary, hurry up, let these people disappear for me, I don't want to see them again in my life. ”

"Then let's live in Tianxiangju......"

"Don't worry about Tianxiangju for now, I want to rest well, I feel like I'm dying......"

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The next day, Tianxiangju was temporarily closed.

Park Seung-chang originally thought that he was very easy to use to hide from the world, but although he was deflated in the store, he turned into a national hero with a few photos.

didn't expect that he was hiding from the world, and others also had a salary.

Before he was discharged from the hospital, on the major websites of Bangmao Country, some news media exposed him to be cheating.

【…… Kitchen god Park Shengchang went to the signature dish challenge, someone broke the news, in fact, Park Shengchang's Tianxiangju business is not good, in order to win over guests, Park Shengchang launched a dime of special white porridge, deliberately creating the illusion of a lot of people, taking photos, and deceiving the Chinese people......]

The news posts are overwhelming, and for a time all the keyboard warriors in the Bangmao country are angry, if this news is sent by Huaxia, they may also say that the other party is framing and smearing, but this is released by their own country's authoritative media.

"Liar, no wonder the business is so good, a dime and a bowl of white porridge, can the business be bad?"

"Although we are called the country of mallets, don't really think of us as mallets!"

"It's so embarrassing, the dignified chef god actually sells white porridge for a dime, which simply disgraces our country's face!"

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Park Seung-chang, who didn't know the situation at the moment, was still resting in the hospital, and when he was resting, he went back to the store and looked at the account book, and cried again.

In the past two days, the store has not sold other dishes, and it has sold white porridge.

It is equivalent to saying that he has not done anything in the past two days, so he made white porridge for others for two days, and as for the income, it is a dime and a bowl, which is quite a lot, and the dime coins in the table pocket are stuffed.

Mr. Park...... Our store ......"

The assistant asked respectfully, and Park Shengchang sighed at the steel hammer on the table, waved his hand at him and said.

"Alas, it seems that this price reduction does not have a big effect......"

"Yes, Mr. Park, we have reduced the price, although it has attracted a large number of guests, but ...... However, these are the customers who do not affect the business of the signature dishes. People go to the high-end, let's go to the low-end, it won't affect people at all, and in the end you are still tired and hospitalized. ”

Park Seung-chang nodded.

"Well, I thought about that too, so I decided to change my strategy and let's go the high-end route this time. ”

"High-end?"

"Well, I don't think it's possible to beat her with Chinese food, after all, this is my shortcoming and her strength, so I still have to cook our country's food!

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The next day, Tianxiangju put out a notice of store upgrade.

Three days later, Tianxiangju reopened.

Sure enough, the guests of the signature dish were once again snatched away.

As soon as it opened, the queue re-formed at the entrance of Tianxiangju.

"I heard that this restaurant sells authentic bangmao national dishes, and I want to try it!"

"Me too, take a walk, I'm tired of eating signature dishes every day, change my taste"

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As soon as there were many customers, Park Seung-chang began to shake again, this time he took a video directly in the store, filmed the guests, the menu, and the prepared dishes, and then sorted out the set and put it on his personal social network.

"This time I finally got back a game. ”

"You should sell the food of our Bangmao country. ”

"Look at these Chinese people, they still like the food of Bangmao Country very much!"

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Seeing that the customers in the store had gone next door, the bald uncle and Ling Yun glanced at each other, and then ran to the Star Picking Tower to find Ma Tianyao.

"Tianyao, you really have to go out this time. ”

"Yes, Master, Park Shengchang suddenly seems to have become smarter, and he no longer sells our dishes, but focuses on authentic Bangmao national dishes, and his cooking skills are very exquisite, I'm afraid we ......"

Ma Tianyao pondered for a moment and said with a smile.

"Okay, since he wants to attack his own shortcomings, then let's attack his own shortcomings and strengths, you two will first take me on the top of the Star Picking Tower for the past two days, and I will go to the signature dish to play with him. ”

After speaking, Ma Tianyao took off her apron, and ten minutes later, she was in the signature restaurant.

"Song Xing, have you got the other party's menu?"

"After getting the boss, Park Seung-chang sold a total of four dishes, namely gimbap, purple potato sushi, cold noodles, and bibimbap. ”

"Okay, go get a pen and paper, post a notice, and we'll sell these four dishes too, and the price is half of his! Dare to run the signature dish and spread the wild, and don't weigh yourself, Jin Huimin, go into the kitchen with me! By the way, call immediately and ask Feng Lei to bring a group of people back for training. ”

"Yes!"

Jin Huimin agreed, and Song Xing hurriedly went to find a pen and paper to write a new notice.

Ten minutes later, the notice at the door of the signature dish was posted, and the customers waiting in line outside to eat burned one after another when they saw it.

"I'm Cao, Boss Ma, I'm going to fight Tianxiangju head-on!"

"Boss Ma wants to make the special dishes of the Bangmao Country, will it be a big loss......

"That's not necessarily, Boss Ma is the world's culinary god, and he also made Western food and other national specialties during the competition, so it shouldn't be a big problem. ”

"Let's go, go and cheer for Boss Ma!"

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