320 I am illiterate
Mo Feng took a closer look around and found that the interior decoration of the restaurant was not his favorite style, it seemed a little rough, and it sounded a little rough, even if the dishes were fragrant, but the environment was not very good, after all, the customer's first impression was the environment, not whether the dishes were delicious or not.
And the waiter's dress is not very comfortable, as well as the layout of the meal, etc., everything needs to be thought about carefully by Mo Feng, because he needs to change his style if he takes over.
Because Mo Feng found that at this time at noon, it should be the fullest time, but the number of people in the restaurant was only half full, and the private rooms above were even rarer, Mo Feng also knew that maybe it was the release of the thrifty policy, and some tainted officials did not dare to come to eat often, after all, this was a mid-to-high-end restaurant.
Mo Feng knows these questions and needs to think about them.
Looking at the waiters walking back and forth between the kitchen and the front hall, Mo Feng suddenly thought of something, which was both boring and noteworthy.
After going around the restaurant, Mo Feng finally sat in a relatively remote seat, then took out a cigarette and began to smoke alone, waiting for the arrival of the waiter.
When Mo Feng had just taken a few puffs, the waitress wearing the uniform costume of the restaurant came over, and when she saw Mo Feng smoking, she couldn't help frowning, but she still asked with a smile: "Sir, what do you need?" ”
"What's there?" Mo Feng pretended to be a hooligan and said, holding a slowly burning cigarette and staring at the pretty waitress, but the black overalls inevitably lowered the waitress's youthful charm.
"It's on the menu." The waitress said with a smile still on her face.
"I can't read." Mo Feng said unhurriedly.
“”
The waitress was a little speechless, and she was also a little tired of Mo Feng, and she didn't believe that Mo Feng would be illiterate, after all, Mo Feng was dressed very decently.
"Okay, I'll tell you about our restaurant's signature dish." The waitress said helplessly
Soon, the waitress quickly finished saying the names of dozens of dishes, and then smiled at Mo Feng and said, "Sir, which one do you like to eat?" ”
"I forgot, what should I do?" Mo Feng took out another cigarette, and said helplessly while lighting it, as if he had really forgotten it.
But how could the waitress believe it, the only patience she had was worn out, and she still held back her anger and said in a trembling voice: "Then I'll continue to say it again, I'll say one, ask you." ”
Mo Feng didn't speak, smoking a cigarette and nodded.
"Big lobster."
"Dry-fried tenderloin."
"Don't eat it."
"Grilled meatballs."
"Don't eat it."
The waitress finished the name on the recipe with great difficulty, in exchange for Mo Feng's countless refusals, and when she said the name of the last dish, she still got Mo Feng's refusal.
The waitress couldn't stand it anymore, she often encountered customers who found faults, but she hadn't met an unreasonable customer like Mo Feng, the waitress was very angry, and her towering breasts were violently undulating.
"You don't eat anything, just go to the toilet and eat."
"A poor ghost still has to pretend to be forced, what is there to pretend."
The waitress pointed to Mo Feng who was sitting in the seat and said angrily.
Due to the remote geographical location and noisy environment, the waitress's anger only attracted the attention of a few tables of people around, but these tables were enough, no matter what the reason was, but also saw the quality of the waiter in the restaurant, that's it, no matter who is reasonable or not, what the eyes see is true.
"I don't want to eat, can't I? Why are you scolding, call your manager to me, I want to complain about you. Mo Feng didn't get up, but just sat in his seat and responded angrily.
", neurosis, where are you going, Miss Ben is still not serving you? Neurotic, you can sue me, this place is going to be sold to someone else anyway, what am I afraid of, bastard. ”
The waitress simply burst into anger, and then turned to leave.
Mo Feng held a cigarette in his mouth, looked at the back of the indignant departure, shook his head helplessly, and listened to the discussions of the people around him, most of them were bad reviews.
The people who finally ate gradually dispersed, and Mo Feng, who was sitting in a remote corner, was still sitting in the corner, and in the end he was the only one left.
At half past two, the owner of the restaurant told all the employees to gather in the hall, after cleaning up the plates, of course.
Soon everyone gathered together, but it was inevitable that there was some unevenness, Mo Feng stood and watched from a distance, and knew that the usual management was not very strict, maybe except for a good chef, the others were not good, no wonder in a prosperous place, there was not much traffic, of course, there were several other nearby restaurants and restaurants suppressed.
When everyone was talking and the assembly was completed, the restaurant owner also walked out of the office, and made a pressing action in the face of the noisy crowd, the crowd was suddenly not so noisy, waiting for the boss's speech, Zhang Zi stood in the crowd in a white chef costume, Zhang Zi was obviously a little nervous at this time, and suddenly called the employees, and Zhang Zi guessed what the boss was going to do? Perhaps the restaurant had been sold, Zhang Zi fell into a faint faint fainting, trying to cover his ears with his palms, not wanting to hear the words that were cut off, and cutting off his dreams
"I'm calling everyone here, if nothing else, I think everyone knows." The restaurant owner said loudly to dozens of men and women.
As soon as the restaurant owner's words fell, the crowd sighed tacitly, and everyone knew that the restaurant was going to be sold.
"Does the boss really want to sell?" Zhang Zi asked eagerly.
One hand was holding a very kind but very thin old man, and the old man was also struggling, struggling not to leave in such a decadent manner.
"I'm ready to sell the restaurant to, oh, I won't rent it to this gentleman, he will be your new boss in the future, he will continue to open this restaurant, and you will not lose your job."
The owner of the restaurant pointed to Mo Feng, who had been walking slowly from not far away, and said loudly, full of smiles and reluctance when he spoke.
At this time, all the people looked at Mo Feng who was walking slowly, and some people couldn't help but exclaim, after all, Mo Feng stayed in the restaurant for a long time today, and anyone with a little memory will remember.
Zhang Zi looked at Mo Feng who was full of smiles in disbelief, and his fainting head became even more dizzy for a while, Zhang Zi never thought that his brother would rent this restaurant, so that Zhang Zi couldn't help but think that Mo Feng rented this restaurant for himself.
In addition to Zhang Zi, the waiter who was rude-mouthed to Mo Feng was also very shocked, his eyes were as big as his mouth, as if he had already thought of his fate.
And Mo Feng didn't seem to see everyone's shock, but walked to the side of the restaurant owner and said politely to everyone: "Hello everyone." ”