Chapter Twenty-Five: Where Did You Come From And Where Did You Go Back?

"There are too many boiled fish fillets and chili peppers," Lin Miaomiao nodded, "Is there anything else?" ”

The pot-bellied man became proud when he saw that Lin Miaomiao didn't refute, stretched out his hand and pointed at the dishes on the table, "And this steamed pork, the powder is too coarse and the meat is too fat, and it is easy to gain weight if you eat too much." ”

Lin Miaomiao continued to nod, "It's easy to get fat if you eat too much fatty meat, is that all?" ”

"And these three fresh soups, the taste is too light," the pot-bellied man said this, he already felt very reasonable, "I don't even want to put more salt, so what kind of restaurant do you want to open, close early!" ”

If she didn't understand what was going on when she heard this, Lin Miaomiao would have doubted her own IQ. It turned out that the business in the store was too good, and he was red by his peers, so he came to find fault with it, Lin Miaomiao sighed, let's make a quick decision, there are still many guests waiting to be served, if it is not good to delay the guests' work time.

"It's not advisable to not think about the health of the guests, but only try to make money from the guests, such a black-hearted behavior is not advisable," the pot-bellied man was still chattering, "Young people should learn more, and think about the ...... back then."

Taking advantage of the big-bellied man's complacency, Lin Miaomiao suddenly asked, "May I ask which restaurant chef are you?" ”

The pot-bellied man replied reflexively, "I'm the ...... of the beauty family"

Before the word 'chef' could be spoken, the pot-bellied man realized that he had said something he shouldn't have said, and quickly closed his mouth, but unfortunately the words he said were like water spilled out, and he couldn't regret it.

As the saying goes, knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent and winning all battles, as early as the beginning of the store, Lin Yuquan had already figured out the situation of the nearby restaurants.

Lin Miaomiao had read the information of the taste of beauty, thought about it and said with a light smile, "It turns out that you are the chef of the taste of beauty, and I don't know if you are Chef Liu or Chef Li." ”

"It doesn't matter who I am," the pot-bellied man looked around warily, trying to steer the conversation away, "What matters is the problem I just discovered. ”

"Of course," Lin Miaomiao nodded in agreement, turning her head to look around the store, "I'm sure everyone is also very concerned about what you just said, right?" ”

Everyone nodded their heads, all of them had something to do with their health, can they not care?

Lin Miaomiao was very calm, "Then I'll briefly explain it to you." Boiled fish fillets are divided into three flavors: slightly spicy, medium spicy, and extra spicy, and you can choose freely according to your own situation, as long as you choose it properly, it will not cause stomach pain. ”

Indeed, those who have ordered boiled fish fillets agree, and those who have not ordered pressed the menu button on the corner of the table, calling up a virtual menu to watch carefully.

"If the tamales are too fine, it is easy to clump, which will affect the taste of the dish, for the saying that it is easy to gain weight if you are too tired to eat too much, I personally think that everyone is willing to eat fresh when you come here to eat, and it is impossible to order tamales every meal, right?" Lin Miaomiao continued to explain.

Everyone praised again: There are so many dishes on the menu, how can it be possible to order the same one at once, what a waste!

Everyone is very reasonable, Lin Miaomiao is in a happy mood, "As for the three fresh soups, what is important is freshness and sweetness, wouldn't putting too much salt mean that you want to declare an army to take the master?" ”

"That's right, the little shopkeeper said it too well," there were customers who shouted support.

The pot-bellied man darkened his face, "It's useless to say so much, the most important thing is that your dishes and seasonings are used too much, and they are not nutritious at all." ”

Before Lin Miaomiao could refute, Fang Ge, who was standing on the side, couldn't help it, "It's not easy to get nutrition, don't eat and eat nutrients directly, that is the best way to supplement nutrition." ”

"It's just that it's more convenient to save money by taking nutrients," a fashionably dressed female customer looked at the pot-bellied man suspiciously, "I've also been to the taste of beauty, and the food tastes a little better than that made by robots, you don't deliberately come to make trouble because of the good business here, right?" ”

The big-bellied man's eyes flashed, and he shouted weakly, "How is it possible, can't you taste the skills of your peers as a cook, it's not normal to learn from each other." ”

It's really normal, how can you find fault without tasting it? Lin Miaomiao scolded in her heart, but she didn't want to delay any longer, "Of course it's normal, you are welcome to come and try it when you have time, but I still have something to do now, so I'll miss it first." ”

didn't wait for the pot-bellied man to answer, Lin Miaomiao had already returned to the kitchen while speaking.

"Hey, wait~" The pot-bellied man tried to call Lin Miaomiao back, but the purpose of discrediting the Lin family's restaurant was not achieved, but he exposed himself, where was the big-bellied man willing.

Among the people who came to eat, the employees of Heguang Mecha Group accounted for the majority, and they all knew the relationship between the chef of the restaurant and their own president, so they naturally favored Lin Miaomiao, not to mention, the tongues of the masses were honest, Lin Miaomiao's cooking skills were not bad, and the chef's skills were much better than those of the taste of beauty.

"There's no end to it, people don't have to find fault like you, I'm still waiting for the food to be served!"

"That's it, I have to go to work later, and if you delay too long, you will be late, and don't bite people everywhere if your own food is not delicious."

"If you can't cook, go back and practice well, what's the use of just finding fault with others?"

……

was prosecuted by everyone, and the pot-bellied man was a little uncomfortable, and it was not good to go on like this.

Fang Ge was standing not far from the pot-bellied man, and when he saw this, he quietly moved to the big-bellied man's side, and said in a small voice, "I look at you, let's go back and forth from where, so as not to be more embarrassing for a while!" ”

"You-" The pot-bellied man gasped angrily, wanting to curse, but knowing that the truth was indeed as the waiter said, he could only throw down the sentence with hatred, "Let's see! ”

The pot-bellied man got up rudely, and the chair made a loud noise, which instantly caused everyone's dissatisfaction - really unqualified!

Fang Ge said goodbye to the backs of the pot-bellied man with a smile on his face, "Guests go slowly, welcome to come next time~"

The colleague who found fault left, Lin Miaomiao finally breathed a sigh of relief, she is really not good at dealing with these things, it seems that in addition to the chef, she also has to recruit a store manager. Thinking secretly in her heart, Lin Miaomiao took advantage of the gap to glance at Fang Ge, who warmly greeted the guests outside: Although this kid is a little angry, he is not a person who is afraid of things, maybe he can afford to take on a big responsibility after cultivating well.

It seems that this matter has to be discussed with the uncle, Lin Miaomiao thought about it, so she sent a text message to Lin Yuquan.

By the time Lin Miaomiao finished her work, it was already a little more than a little bit, and she was about to take a breath, when she suddenly remembered that the takeaway ordered by Ye Hongwen had not been delivered yet, and she was suddenly shocked and secretly exclaimed, 'It's over'.

Quickly fried two light-tasting meat dishes and a vegetarian dish, Lin Miaomiao packed the meal, but remembered the pot of chicken soup that she was going to drink today, Mr. Ye had a bad stomach, and it was just right to drink some chicken soup to make up for it, which could be regarded as a gift for being late for lunch.

After making up her mind, Lin Miaomiao took out a spare insulated box, filled it with a bowl of chicken soup, and put it into the conveyor belt that came with the light brain along with the food.

In the dormitory of the teacher of Mi Luolan Military Academy, Ye Hongwen, who was finally waiting for today's lunch, nodded with satisfaction - although the delivery time was a little late, but that girl was still a good person, so she would not deduct the meal fee.