The next day, before ten o'clock, the location of Wangxue Restaurant had been booked, and now there are still calls to determine the location. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

At half past ten, Ling Xiaojun finished changing his clothes and came to the kitchen, where he found a plate of delicate fruit salad next to the kitchenware and a note written next to it.

"Dear Teacher Ling, all of us chefs thank Teacher Ling for everything he has done." Below are the signatures of several people, Xie Yiming, Zhao Fugui, Xu Sier, Ma Xuedong, Deng Weiguo, Bi Xueche, Peng Fei. It was a few other chefs at Wangxue Restaurant.

Ling Xiaojun frowned, Teacher Ling? When did I become a teacher? What do I do? What did I do?

Today's lottery is much larger than yesterday's lottery, not to mention how many vegetable groups there are today, yesterday was a table and a lottery ticket, this time as long as the customers who dine here, each person has a lottery ticket, presumably Xia Ruoxue revised the rules.

As soon as Ling Xiaojun announced the winning results, the members of the group who sat in all corners cheered, as if the Chinese team had won the championship.

The dish they ordered was a dish of West Lake vinegar fish, and when this dish was served, there was no suspense to conquer this vegetable group.

When Ling Xiaojun finished cooking and was about to leave, as soon as he walked out of the kitchen door, several chefs surrounded Ling Xiaojun and startled Ling Xiaojun.

Zhao Fugui, who took the lead, had a spring on his waist, and without saying a word, he bowed one hundred and twenty degrees at once.

Others quickly followed.

"What are you?" Ling Xiaojun was a little confused.

Zhao Fugui bowed deeply, stood up straight, and said respectfully: "Chef Ling, since you came, you have brought a large number of customers, but Chef Ling's character really has nothing to say, only one dish is made every day, and the remaining customers will invite us to take charge of the spoon, during this time, our orders have increased significantly, so we agree that Chef Ling is not only amazing in cooking, but also has a high character, we are very grateful." ”

Ling Xiaojun only now figured out that the original plate of fruit salad in the morning was like this.

Zhao Fugui continued, "Although our income is increasing, but we, we ......" Zhao Fugui suddenly couldn't say any more.

Ling Xiaojun patted Zhao Fugui's shoulder, "It's okay, say it slowly." ”

With Chef Ling's encouragement, Zhao Fugui plucked up his courage again, "But compared to the increase in income, we hope to learn Chef Ling's skills, even if we only learn one-tenth." ”

Speaking of the point, Zhao Fugui paused, as if he had made up his mind, "We ask Chef Ling to teach us how to cook." ”

It turned out that these chefs hoped that Ling Xiaojun could teach them cooking skills, although Ling Xiaojun did not resist accepting apprentices, but thinking that he still had a preparatory apprentice watching his game videos every day in the Internet café, he hadn't thought of him for a long time, and now he had no energy to accept such seven apprentices.

Just as Ling Xiaojun was about to reject them, Ling Xiaojun suddenly thought of a question.

Wangxue Restaurant is indeed becoming more and more popular because of his joining, and the ranking has also increased from 86th to 78th, but after all, he Ling Xiaojun can only cook one dish a day, and most of the customers here still have to ask these chefs to take charge, if you want to improve the ranking of Wangxue Restaurant to the first place, relying on Ling Xiaojun alone, the difficulty is undoubtedly huge, but if you can improve the strength of the entire chef team, it will definitely be of great help to Wangxue Restaurant to improve its ranking.

"Yes." Ling Xiaojun figured this out and decisively agreed to their request.

"Really?" Zhao Fugui didn't expect Ling Xiaojun to agree like this, and he couldn't believe it.

"Of course, there are still guests, and when the guests are finished eating, I will guide you one by one." Just do it, a week has passed since the start of the task, but the ranking of Wangxue Restaurant has only risen by eight places, and he is the one who wants to start faster.

At one o'clock in the afternoon, when the customers were almost gone, Ling Xiaojun began to gather all the chefs.

"Now let's talk about the number of customers and the number of complaints."

Since they want to teach them cooking skills, it is very important to understand the basic information of each person first, not to mention these data, which was also mentioned in Ling Xiaojun's task, and he just happened to understand it.

Each of the seven chefs reported their results. Zhao Fugui has the highest number of customers, with 73 orders, and as for the number of complaints, there are no complaints.

Ling Xiaojun didn't know much about his own situation either, and planned to ask the system.

"Hey, little abuse, how many orders do I have now, how many complaints?"

"Master, you originally only had 6 orders, but today's vegetable group is a group of 30 people, and they all participate in the lottery in their personal names to draw the right to taste the master's cooking, and then they share this dish together, which is their own decision, so it is still counted as thirty orders, so it adds up to 36 orders."

It turned out that it could be like this, Ling Xiaojun was overjoyed, this vegetable group counted so many orders at the same time, so it was only a matter of time before the number of his own customers exceeded that of others.

"The host now has a complaint, and in terms of complaints, the host is the most for the time being. But it is necessary to remind the owner that now that the owner's fame is growing, it is estimated that there will be fewer and fewer people complaining. ”

Only one complaint? Ling Xiaojun remembered that when he was cooking Dongpo meat that day, there was indeed a table of people who were noisy with the waiter, but there were too few complaints, and one was accidentally overtaken.

Ling Xiaojun looked at the chefs who were listening carefully in the audience, and it seemed that in order to keep the first position in complaints, he had to find a way from these guys.

"I've heard everyone's achievements, no matter how many orders, there is one thing that everyone is very proud of, this is that everyone has no complaints, we are chefs, we must understand the responsibilities of chefs, and bring the food we make with our hearts to customers, how can customers have any dissatisfaction."

Everyone in the audience nodded solemnly, no wonder Chef Ling is so popular, people's ideological consciousness is different from ordinary people, no matter how high the cooking skills are, they must have a heart to serve others, this is not only a chef, but also a criterion for life.

Then Ling Xiaojun explained some points of attention one by one for the dishes that everyone is good at, and before he knew it, it was more than four o'clock in the afternoon, and there were already customers entering the door.

"I'll talk about this today, and I'll see your actual combat in a moment."

As the number of customers grew, the chefs began to get busy cooking.

After a while, Xiao Cui trotted to the kitchen, "Chef Deng Weiguo, you have a customer here who wants to complain about you, go and take a look." ”

"What!" The first to stand up was Ling Xiaojun, who complained that the number one position was going to be lost so soon? "What's going on?"

"The guy said the dish was too unpalatable."

Ling Xiaojun pulled Deng Weiguo, who was still in a daze, to the hall.

"Sir, did you say you want to complain?" Ling Xiaojun looked at the four small heads sitting on the table of four people. Each of them wore a gold necklace, their hair was colorful, and their cuffs were pulled up high, revealing their bells and whistles tattoos.

"Yes, what's wrong, this dish is so unpalatable, you can't complain?" Xiao Cuntou looked at the menacing Ling Xiaojun, not afraid at all, and put his feet on the chair, "Uncle is here to eat, can't you complain if it's not delicious?" After speaking, he poured a whole bowl of back pot meat on the ground, "Such an unpalatable dish, if you give it to a dog, you won't eat it." ”

Ling Xiaojun squinted his eyes, sure enough, it was a big tree, this person was clearly not here to eat, but to find fault.