Chapter 144 [Sword Pointing at Ueki Award!]

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Rinda also returned to the ramen shop and maid café after the closure, and after saying "You have worked hard" to each clerk and stuffing everyone with a red envelope, she and Yuji Yamagishi sat on the right side of the "U" counter of the ramen shop.

There are not single seats, but several tables, each with a window and two benches flanked by up to six guests.

He and Yamagishi sat cross-legged on two benches at a table with a small glass of whiskey on the rocks.

"This time it's really thanks to you Tatsuya, to be honest, I didn't know the bottom of my heart at first. With just my family's ramen skills, how easy is it to open up a piece of the world in Tokyo, a place where national cuisine gathers?! However, after your finishing touch to renovate and package the store, this 'Illan' ramen shop instantly attracted everyone's attention, and the number of customers in my hometown of Aomori for a month alone was enough to exceed the number of customers in my hometown of Aomori for a month. It seems that you have already made so many preparations for the purchase of so many goods!" The alcohol baked Yamagishi's face a little rosy, and his eyes flashed with emotion.

"I'll leave the words of thanks for later. Today is the first day of the store, and behind it is the mindfulness field of entrepreneurship. I'll leave the taste of the ramen and the operation of the store to you, but there is one thing, please prepare a notebook and find an improvement point every day, even if it is a small one, our service tenet is strictly 'customer first'. This is the lifeline of 'Yilan', remember?"

"Hmm. I have a number of these. Yamagishi raised his glass and motioned to his partner and old classmate across the street to toast the glass to celebrate the opening day.

Linda also picked up her glass, clinked it with Yamagishi, and drank it down.

"Jingle Bell ......"

The bell pulled by the warm curtain at the door rang, which indicated that a guest had arrived.

"I'm sorry, we're closed. The waiter stepped forward and greeted.

Linda also looked sideways at the people, it seemed to be a group of people.

"I'm sorry, little sister. As for our group, we usually only run salons in izakayas, but later today some of us got the news that there is a ramen restaurant that is unique in Tokyo in Akihabara. There are quite a few ramen fanatics among us, and our hearts are really hungry and thirsty, so can we talk to the shopkeeper about interrupting us for a moment?" A middle-aged man with a beard in the lead was talking to the waiter in a crepe tone.

"But ......" waiter still had a difficult face.

"Can you please help us be accommodating? What we people are doing is still ...... It's important. Please!" The middle-aged man was still unrelenting, and his attitude was gentle and begged the embarrassed young waiter.

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Izakaya salon events, ramen lovers, important things, literary and artistic ways of speaking.

It can't be such a coincidence, right?

Lin Da also looked at the dress of those people, some wore flannel art hats, some wore silk scarves around their necks, and some wore traditional robes, everyone was polite and polite, exuding the atmosphere of a writer and an artist.

Linda's memory dots in her mind connected as quickly as light, and a coherent reasoning gradually emerged from vague to clear.

Maybe it's a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!

He hurriedly rushed to the door of the store and said to the group, "Welcome, welcome." Today, the store opened on its first day and was already closed. However, looking at your sincerity, there is a way of 'sincerity, gold and stone for opening', the small shop has a good fortune, and I will take this list today. However, please make a reservation in advance. Let's not take an example! Are you optimistic?"

The middle-aged man with a beard in the lead listened to the shopkeeper's words and talked extraordinarily, and there seemed to be some ancient rhyme in his words, and he couldn't help but look at the young shopkeeper from top to bottom.

Lynda also received these late-night visitors when it closed.

Because according to his research, the jury of the "Ueki Award", an important center in the literary world, is not much different from the previous world, and has a strong literati style. If there is no literary style in the second of the first rule of the competition, it is not uncommon to say that the third rule is that the judging must be held in an izakaya or restaurant, and it is called a "literary salon".

And because the jury members are all gourmets, i.e., avid lovers of food, they will 100 percent choose the special prize jury that has a bearing on the trend and popularity of the literary world in a unique dining facility, after all, food and color are fertile ground for literary inspiration.

There is a 90 percent chance that the people who came to the store today were members of the judging committee of the "Tree Planting Award". And the middle-aged man with a beard who led the way, not surprisingly, was the "fantou" in this review committee!

It is estimated that someone in the committee learned about the opening of the Ichilan Ramen store in Akihabara, and that person happened to be a deep ramen lover, so he encouraged the other members to come to his shop. However, because the judging activities must be strictly kept secret from the outside world, I chose the time when the store was about to close, and wanted the store to be accommodating.

Linda also whispered to the waiter next to him, "Chef Yamagishi and I will come to receive them, you can call it a day and go home." ”

Then the shopkeeper Lin led the group into the winding lobby.

These literati and artists were full of praise for the "garden path in the store" made of plexiglass, and such elegant interiors are indeed rare in the world of food, especially ramen.

After coming to the lobby, the novel dining environment pattern of "Yilan" also made everyone jaw-dropping, and several literati even tried a seat for one person to eat noodles, asking about the process of eating noodles, and after hearing the explanation of Lin Dian's main stream, they were amazed by such an ingenious design.

Seeing that Yamagishi had already cleaned up the multi-person tables, Linda also brought a group of more than a dozen special customers to the table and sent the questionnaire to everyone with the same number of people.

Everyone looked at this special "order" and sighed and appreciated it again. The committee members who originally proposed to open a salon at the "Illan Ramen Shop" were unanimously criticized by the rest of the people who did not know what was going on, because after all, the image of the ramen shop was deeply ingrained in people's hearts, and it was very different from the elegant style of this literary circle. But at this time, almost everyone was deeply attracted by this unique little shop, and they were looking forward to what surprises were waiting for them next, but they forgot about the judging work.

Linda had already returned to the back kitchen with Yamagishi and began to prepare the ingredients.

"Tatsuya, what is the origin of these people?" Yamagishi was confused, and couldn't figure out why Linda had to receive these well-dressed and well-talkative guests especially after the store closed.

"Yuji, you don't know, these people are the members of the jury of the 'Tree Planting Award'. What they discussed tonight is enough to affect the changes in the literary world of the entire island country. Linda replied as she prepared.

Yamagishi stuck out his tongue, surprised that his small shop would be promoted by such a group of giants who were turning the tables in the literary world.

"Do we want special treatment? I mean the ...... in the dishes."

"Not at all!" replied Linda categorically, "everything is as it should be." ”

He was excited: he didn't expect that the world's first "Yilan" noodle eating model would be able to catch the literary award jury to come to the event, which was a great opportunity to understand the weight of his work in their eyes!

The sword of literary creation given to me by the muse is pointing to the laurel of the "Ueki Award"!