After saying this, Mike took out a handful of money and stuffed it into the boss's hand, the boss had never seen such a momentum, he was startled, and quickly shook his head and waved his hand: "No, no, this is not good, this will break our rules! This gentleman, please come tomorrow! I can't take this money!"

Mike's money was returned, and the boss closed the doors and windows, isolating him from the outside, and he hung his hands down in frustration, frustrated.

Seeing this, the assistant next to him persuaded: "If you don't come early tomorrow, you can buy it too!"

He had no choice but to nod: "Okay, that's all there is to it." ”

After all, this is the only eel rice in the city that can satisfy his appetite.

The next day, early in the morning, Mike came to the door of the eel shop as usual, and smiled at the boss: "Boss, bring me an eel rice, it won't be sold out today!"

The boss sighed and said regretfully, "You're still late......"

"Sold out again?!" his eyes widened in disbelief, and even the assistant felt incredible, and stepped forward and said, "How is this possible? When we came here a few days ago, there were still some sold, why were they all sold out in the past two days?"

The boss said with a smile: "There are too many people who come to buy, the demand is large, and the supply is naturally not available, and it is easy to sell out, please forgive this gentleman!"

With that, he pulled down the doors and windows again, isolating Mike and the others from the outside.

Mike's face was solemn, his eyes full of disappointment: "How can this be ......"

The assistant said: "It's okay, tomorrow, let's come again tomorrow, come a little earlier, I don't believe it, come so early, will it be sold out?"

So, early in the morning of the third day, the two rushed over again, and the result was the same again.

"How...... Sold out again?!"

The boss looked apologetic, and he waved his hand: "I'm sorry......"

The assistant felt that something was wrong, and he guessed, "I guess someone is on a par with us?

“…… Who's going to have something to do and put their mind on the eel rice?!"

"That's what I said......"

The assistant stopped guessing, and Mike walked away with a disappointed face, thinking for a long time why he went to buy it so early, but was still told that it was sold out.

What he didn't know was that the eel rice was not actually sold out, but ordered.

"How did you know that Mike likes to eat eel rice?" Miyamoto was curious.

"From the moment you told me that you met him when you went to buy food, he was a businessman with a reputation and status, but he did the food by himself, and you can imagine that he loved that food very much. ”

After speaking, Jiang Chen walked in with a box of eel rice, followed by several company employees, who also carried a lot of eel rice in their hands.

Qin Xiayi booked the eel rice at that store in advance, in order to make it impossible for Mike to buy it, first, to see how obsessed Mike was with that eel rice, and secondly, to implement a plan according to her thoughts.

Sure enough, Mike really likes to eat eel rice very much, so she first ordered all the eel rice and gave it to some of Yaqin's employees to eat, and then she could make a move.

"Aren't you afraid that the store will give Mike special treatment and make him another one?"

"No, the grilled eel shop is entirely handmade, it is eel from Japan, and it is limited to 120 to 150 per day, so the daily eel rice is limited to 150 servings, and since I have pre-ordered all of them, it is impossible to make another one for Mike. ”

After speaking, she turned her head and smiled and said to Jiang Chen: "I'm sorry, I'm afraid you'll have to eat eel rice these days." ”

Jiang Chen shook his head: "I don't mind, it's delicious anyway." ”

Miyamoto Lin glanced at her in a slightly surprised way, but he didn't expect her to have quite an idea: "So, what is your next plan?"

Miyamoto Lin never expected that Qin Xiayi would have such a cheeky day.

She took one of the eel rices, tossed it out in the kitchen, put it in another box, drizzled it with some sauce, and repackaged it, leaving Miyamoto stunned.

"You're not going to lie to him and say it's your cooking, are you?!" he was incredulous.

"Whether I did it or not, the result is the same, that is, he will be happy to accept it. ”

He tugged at the corners of his mouth, speechless.

So, Qin Xiayi sent the eel rice to Mike, and I heard that Mike was very ecstatic to see the eel rice, and after eating it, he kept praising Qin Xiayi's superb cooking skills.

"Mr. Qin, I really didn't expect it...... The eel rice you make is exactly the same as the one in the store!"

When Miyamoto heard this, he almost squirted out the tea in his mouth.

"Awards, awards, I'm just doing what I like, as long as Mr. Mike likes it, I'll be happy. ”

Seeing her sincerity, Mike seemed to be very moved, and praised her a few more words.

So, in the next week, Qin Xiayi asked someone to bring the eel rice to Mike every day, and Mike never went to the store to queue up to buy it, anyway, the taste was the same, and he ate whatever he wanted.

The plan was successful, and Qin Xiayi used the eel rice to successfully change Mike's impression of Yaqin, and in the end, Mike agreed to cooperate with Qin Xiayi and signed a contract with Yaqin.

A matter that originally seemed unsolvable and troublesome, but in the hands of Qin Xiayi, it was solved with a little trick, and for her detailed plan, Miyamoto Lin had to bow down to her.

"I see you bring the ready-made meal to Mike, I'm afraid you can't cook it yourself, right?" he looked at her with a funny expression.

Qin Xiayi had just finished signing the contract, and she was in a good mood, pretending to ignore Miyamoto Lin's cynicism, she said slowly: "Whatever you think, but ...... If you want to know, I can prove it to you right now. ”

His eyes widened in surprise, as if he hadn't heard the truth: "You...... You mean, you cook for me?"

There was a hint of provocation and conceit in her inky eyes, but she knew that as soon as these words came out, Miyamoto Lin would definitely not let her go so easily.

He has always been chasing him to the end, and he will definitely not give up if he doesn't ask what is going on, so Qin Xiayi simply told him the truth, and he didn't plan to hide anything.

"If I say so, do you want to eat it?"

“…… Don't want to. He didn't think about saying these two words directly.

However, Qin Xiayi was not surprised at all, nor was she angry, she pushed the door and walked into the kitchen, took out the spices and uncooked staples from the cabinet, and put them on the table.