Chapter 663 Michelin Inspectors?
"Two beauties, let's go order food first. Chen Feng smiled and didn't ask them to give an answer right away.
"Chen Feng, you'd better watch out for those two foreigners outside. Zhang Yuanling smiled and reminded him, and Chen Feng was stunned.
"What's wrong? Terrorists?"
"I don't know what the other identity is, but I know that one of them is Michelin inspector Powell, and I guess he also came here. Zhang Yuanling said.
"Oh, Michelin judges?" Chen Feng became interested, and looked at the two foreigners who were still queuing at the entrance of the store, looking at their appearances, they seemed to be full of interest in this way of entering the store, but they were probably disappointed.
"Since I'm here to visit, I should also know that I only allow female guests to come in at Aiwei Restaurant, do they think I will definitely open the door for them, or do they think my rules are just a joke?" Chen Feng smiled and continued to busy himself, anyway, even if he wanted to open the door for them, the system would not allow it.
"You're not going to open the door for them?" Zhang Yuanling was stunned, with surprise in her eyes, to be patronized by Michelin judges, that is what many restaurants dream of, if you are lucky, you can also be rated a Michelin star, the business that this honor can bring is unimaginable, but looking at Chen Feng like this, it seems that he has no intention of opening the door to others at all?
"The rules of the restaurant are the same, whether it is a regular diner or a Michelin inspector who does not comply with the rules, you will not be allowed to enter the restaurant. Chen Feng smiled faintly, "If they are really sincere enough to come over for dinner, let them go back and find a female judge." ”
"You're. Yang Lei couldn't help but give a thumbs up, she admired it in her heart to be able to say this.
"Then you're busy, let's order. Zhang Yuanling's face couldn't help but show a look of admiration.
As a veteran food critic, she has seen more chefs than she has eaten, and all chefs and restaurants treat food critics and food judges with respect like a eunuch meeting the emperor, and Chen Feng is the only chef she has seen who dares to turn away Michelin inspectors.
Which chef has this confidence?
I guess he's the only one.
Diners outside began to enter the restaurant, and the 150 seats were quickly filled, and the women outside who were unlucky not to draw the number dispersed with grief, leaving only two foreigners at the door.
A Mediterranean knocked on the door.
Chen Feng glanced at them, prepared the dishes in the pot and brought them to the table, and then went to open the door for them.
"You just saw me knocking on the door outside, why did it take so long to come and open the door?" Mediterranean looked at Chen Feng with a frown.
"Can you speak Chinese?" Chen Feng couldn't understand what he was saying, searched the thesaurus in his head, and flipped out one of the few English words he could speak.
“I can't.” Mediterranean shrugged helplessly.
Chen Feng also shrugged helplessly and looked at the restaurant for help.
"Which beautiful woman speaks English well, and will you be a translator?"
"I'll come. ”
Tian Wenxin volunteered and ran up with a smile, she often travels abroad, she can't do anything else, her English is still very good.
"What did you just say?" Tian Wenxin communicated with Mediterranean in English, and Mediterranean repeated what he had just said.
"He asked why you just saw him knocking on the door outside, and it took so long to open the door for him?" Tian Wenxin repeated.
"You tell him that I am a chef, and when I was in the kitchen, my first duty was to finish the food carefully, not to open the door to the guests at any time, and you did not meet the requirements to enter the restaurant, and I came to open the door to you not to facilitate your entry into the restaurant, but to tell you, thank you for your support of the restaurant, but the restaurant only serves women. Chen Feng said, even if he knew that the other party was a Michelin inspector, he was not polite at all.
Tian Wenxin translated Chen Feng's words to the other party word for word, and the two foreigners frowned.
Glancing at each other, Mediterranean said straight to the point: "We are Michelin inspectors." ”
"Huh?" Tian Wenxin's eyes widened in surprise when she heard his words, and then she pulled Chen Feng excitedly.
"Brother Feng, Brother Feng, you are developed, they are Michelin judges, Michelin you know, right? One of the world's top gastronomic judges, oh my God, your restaurant is about to become a Michelin star restaurant." ”
"You tell him ......"
"Uh-huh, you say it!"
"Aiwei Restaurant only serves female customers, please invite them back, if you are really interested in Aiwei Restaurant, then please respect the rules of the restaurant. After saying that, I didn't bother to pay attention to them, and went back to the kitchen to continue cooking, and there were still a bunch of orders that had not been finished.
"Hey, hey, hey, it's not Brother Feng, they're Michelin judges. Tian Wenxin's face was full of surprise, he didn't expect him to react like this, Michelin judges, he dared to turn away?
"You give him the translation I just said. Chen Feng was already busy in the kitchen.
Tian Wenxin's face twitched in embarrassment, but she was not the proprietress of the restaurant, so she had no right to decide, so she could only translate Chen Feng's words to him as they were.
The two foreigners frowned, but they didn't say anything, and turned away very gracefully.
"Brother Feng, are you crazy? That's a Michelin judge, if you give your restaurant a one-star rating, and force the grid to rise, why do you turn people away?" Tian Wenxin ran to the kitchen counter and glared at him incredulously.
"The rules of the restaurant are not just for you, but for everyone. ”
"Where are the national leaders coming?" Tian Wenxin scolded him angrily.
"I can entertain his wife. ”
Chen Feng smiled, "Okay, let's eat your meal, I'll give you a plate of snacks, when you have just been paid." A plate of snacks was delivered to her.
"The emperor is not in a hurry, the eunuch is in a hurry, he is too lazy to pay attention to you. Tian Wenxin glanced at him, unceremoniously returned to her seat with a snack, and continued to eat breakfast with her little lover.
"Brother Feng, if they are really Michelin judges, then you have lost a good opportunity to promote yourself. A noble lady said faintly, and they had just heard the conversation clearly in the restaurant.
"Although we lost a good opportunity to promote the restaurant, no one can break the rules of the restaurant. Chen Feng shrugged his shoulders indifferently, perhaps rejecting the Michelin inspector's move was a better opportunity to promote it, at least looking at the surprise of these women in the restaurant, he had a little such a premonition.
In fact, it is.
Just after Powell revealed his identity at the door, many girls with good deeds picked up their mobile phones and took photos, and posted them on Moments while eating......
(End of chapter)