Chapter 433: Enter the Era of a Million Meals for a Single Meal!
When it came to the juice collection, Chen Feng was more cautious, slowly turning the braised pork that had been formed in the pot, continuing to let the braised pork in the pot be evenly heated, evenly colored, and evenly absorb the flavor, and wait until the juice was completed, quickly turn off the heat and put it on the plate, and the amount of 30 portions was accurately controlled, one after another, and the action was smooth and smooth in one go, 30 points of each portion, no more than one point, no less.
"How similar is the system to the food this time?"
β77%γ β
βyesοΌβ
Chen Feng clenched his fists, and it was difficult to hide the joy on his face, although it did not reach 100%, but the improvement of 47% showed that the plan he had just made was feasible, as long as he explored and adjusted.
If you don't say it, just do it.
The third pot of braised pork, put on the pot.
With more precise control of each step, when the third pot is cooked, the similarity of the food reaches the level of the original single pot, that is, 87%.
The fourth pot increased the similarity by another 8% to 95%.
The similarity of the fifth pot of food has reached 99%.
But in the last 1%, Chen Feng used a full three pots of attempts to make up for the 1% gap, and when the ninth pot was raised, the system's prompt finally came to his mind.
"Congratulations to the host for completing the task, the five new tables have been added. β
"!"
Chen Feng scolded excitedly, his excitement was overflowing, and he counted the number of tables in the restaurant, the original 12 tables became 17, no more, no less, just five new tables.
Five tables means 30 new diners!
It's all money!
Chen Feng clenched his fists excitedly, this task made him feel more excited than any previous task, and he was excited for a while before calming down.
Looking at the time, there were still more than forty minutes before dinner opening, and there was already a long queue outside the restaurant.
"System, I'm going to use eight eights for dinner. β
"Done. β
βOKοΌβ
Chen Feng called and asked the logistics to send all the ingredients, including the high-quality pork ribs to be used for the newly unlocked sweet and sour pork ribs.
He took a deep breath, opened the door and walked out.
"Ladies and gentlemen, today's entry number is eight 8s, there is nothing to say, I hope everyone can make more money. β
Chen Feng grinned at the corner of his mouth, and then smiled: "In addition, I will tell you a good news, starting from today's dinner, 30 entry numbers will be added for each meal, which means that from now on, the number of diners at each meal will increase from 72 to 102 people, and everyone will have more opportunities to enter the store to enjoy food!"
"Brother Feng, you have finally found your conscience!"
The crowd in line immediately became enthusiastic, and the number of seats increased by 30 at once, which was indeed good news for them, so that the probability of entering the store increased a lot.
"My conscience has always been there, but I can't help it, the number of people I can serve is determined by my ability, and I said before that as long as I can meet more diners, I will definitely open more places for everyone to have the opportunity to come in and enjoy the food. Chen Feng smiled half-seriously and half-teasingly.
"It seems that Brother Feng's cooking skills have improved a lot in the past few days. Tian Wenxin's voice in the crowd was still clear and loud.
"Well, with so many of you supporting me, I can still stand still? And I made a new dish this morning, do you have a beautiful woman who loves sweet and sour pork ribs?"
"Sweet and sour pork ribs, my favorite!" Tian Wenxin raised her hand.
"I said Tian Da Beauty, you seem to love everything, right?"
"Because Brother Feng, every dish you make is delicious, of course you love it! But I definitely love sweet and sour pork ribs more, my mother used to make sweet and sour pork ribs, I eat them as snacks, Brother Feng, your craftsmanship is a must, I must love the sweet and sour pork ribs to death." β
"Your mother is probably going to die of sadness when she hears this. β
"Don't worry! I can't hear it!" Tian Wenxin smiled, her eyes were already showing expectation, it seemed that she really loved sweet and sour pork ribs.
"Sweet and sour pork ribs are a classic, I have loved this dish since I was a child, I didn't expect to be able to eat sweet and sour pork ribs here at Brother Feng now, I think this dish will become a must-order for every meal." Another little beauty in the crowd said.
"The price is a bit high. Chen Feng smiled.
"Money is not an issue, the key is to be delicious. The little beauty smiled and said.
"You still don't believe in my craft?"
"Then there's no problem!"
"Oh, it's good to be rich!" Chen Feng teased, chatted with them for a few minutes, and the logistics cold chain car quickly stopped on the side of the road, "Okay beauties, I won't chat with you, I have to go into the store to prepare today's dinner for you." β
Chen Feng smiled, took the two large bags of ingredients in the hands of the staff, and turned around and entered the store.
There is not much time, and the ingredients must be processed as soon as possible, if each dish is freshly cut and cooked, then two hours of meal time is simply not enough, and only by sorting out the ingredients first can the food be served quickly.
In order to pursue the freshness of the ingredients, I didn't dare to process all the ingredients at once, but now it's different, with the blessing of infinite deep cold skills, all the ingredients are processed at one time, and the right hand gently strokes the ingredients, a slight cold air covers the ingredients, no frost and no freezing, and the temperature is controlled in the best state of freshness of the ingredients, which is more accurate than the freshness temperature of the cold chain car.
When the time came, the customers who had received the numbers entered the store one after another.
The order flow is generally uproaring, 102 guests, and the amount of orders has increased significantly.
Chen Feng smiled evilly, rolled up his sleeves and started work.
With the experience of making 30 servings of braised pork in one pot, and once again multiple servings in one pot, the level has been significantly improved by a grade, and 15 servings are fried together, and the similarity of food can also reach the level of a single pot.
In the face of 102 guests, the speed of serving food is faster than when facing 72 guests, and the taste of each dish not only does not decrease, but also improves significantly.
Even these diners who came into the restaurant were surprised, how did he do this?
Generally speaking, the quality of the food is inversely proportional to the number of customers in the store and the speed of serving, the more customers there are, the more likely the quality of the food to deteriorate, the faster the speed of the service, the more likely the quality of the food to deteriorate, the more customers serve the food and the faster the quality of the food is guaranteed, this is a law that is difficult to break.
But in Aiwei Restaurant, this kind of law does not seem to exist, Chen Feng dealt with 102 customers alone, not only the speed of serving food has become faster, but even the quality of food has been significantly improved, which is incredible.
"Ladies and gentlemen, your dish is here. β
Chen Feng shuttled between each table with the dishes, and he didn't feel tired at all when he had money to make.
102 guests, as long as the per capita consumption can reach 10,000 yuan, the dinner period will be able to earn 1.02 million, and tomorrow the three meals will be 102 seats, 10,000 per capita, and the daily camp will reach 3 million!
Three million!
It's exciting to think about!
(End of chapter)