069 Marina String King

Uncle curly hair and property Lao Zheng, the two of them commented on the three-flavor yaki house, Zhang Xiaole was busy alone in the kitchen, Sun Liang was in charge of doing the work, and Mao Yimiao stood at the door to hand out leaflets. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Although it has arrived at the place to eat, the summer weather is too hot, there are not many people outside, and few people who eat will want to eat barbecue at noon, so at 12 o'clock, only three or five waves of guests enter the store.

"Hello, the new store opens, three free lamb skewers, welcome to taste it."

Mao Yimiao continued to hand out leaflets, but added a few words, and the number of people entering the store increased significantly. Soon there were more than a dozen waves of customers in the store.

Mao Yimiao saw that people were almost over, so he came in to help. Sun Liang had already ordered the guests who entered the store, and was reporting to Zhang Xiaole at the kitchen door. Mao Yimiao counted the number of people in the store, and asked Sun Liang to give three additional mutton skewers on the basis of each person's order, one for each flavor.

"Xiaole, whether you can catch this wave of customers or not depends on you."

Out of trust in Zhang Xiaole's skewers, Mao Yimiao temporarily came up with the trick of tasting them for free.

"Don't worry, Sister Meow. This is the skewer ordered by Uncle Sun and the two of them, and it is already ready to eat. ”

Zhang Xiaole handed the tested meat skewers to Sun Liang, and Sun Liang put the meat skewers in a stainless steel tray, carefully took them out, and sent them to the curly-haired uncle's table.

"Uncle Sun, Uncle Zheng, how about you taste it?"

Sun Qingfa, a curly-haired uncle, picked up a skewer and studied it carefully, but didn't find anything special.

"Boy, I'm going to eat it, if it's not delicious, I won't give you money."

"You can taste it, you don't need money if it's not delicious!" Sun Liang said confidently.

The curly-haired uncle took a string suspiciously and put it in his mouth and chewed it in a big mouthful, when the meat was entered, the curly-haired uncle Sun Qingfa's eyes became brighter and brighter, and the more he chewed, the more energetic he became, and he felt that a stream of juice flowed out of the mutton, and the liquid emitted instantly conquered his taste buds.

"It's so delicious, I've never eaten such a delicious lamb skewer, Lao Zheng, you can taste it too, it's really great!"

Lao Zheng just finished smoking the cigarette butt in his hand, put out the cigarette, and threw it into the ashtray, seeing Sun Qingfa's exaggerated expression, he was a little unconvinced, and thought that he was deliberately trying to give this store as a trust, so he also picked up a bunch and put it in his mouth to bite off a piece of meat.

"Well, it's delicious, it's delicious. Third brother, this string is really good. The meat is tender and juicy, and the taste is fresh, and this little master has good skills. ”

Lao Zheng's expression and evaluation were even more exaggerated than those of the curly-haired uncle, and his voice was loud, which made the whole room pay attention to their table.

"As for it, isn't it just a kebab?"

"These two must have been dragged by the boss, and their acting skills are too poor."

"Why does that person look so familiar, oh, I remember, the master of the barber shop in the past, renovated it into a barbecue restaurant, and he also used himself as a support, it's really okay."

"And the person next to him, isn't it the property company, why did he come here as a trust."

Lao Zheng and the curly-haired uncle didn't hear everyone's discussion at all, and all their attention was put down on the mutton skewers, and the two of them finished eating one skewer, and then another, and soon the thirty skewers on the table were all eaten.

"Little Sun, bake another thirty skewers for us."

The curly-haired uncle didn't have time to wipe his mouth after eating, so he shouted at Sun Liang.

"Okay, Uncle Sun."

Sun Liang happened to come out with the other two tables of skewers, and when he heard that this table had finished eating and asked for more than thirty skewers, after putting the skewers on the customer's table, he hurriedly took a pen to record the order.

"I'll just say, these two people are dragging. I'd like to try if this string is really that exaggerated. ”

The customers who had just got the lamb skewers started eating one after another, and their reactions after eating were not much different from those of the curly-haired uncle, as if they were late for the first time in the world, and shouted. The customers waiting next to them became impatient.

"Isn't it just a barbecue restaurant, we are going to be slaughtered if we find so many trusts for opening."

"Even if you are your own trust, you can find so many people to make different tables to make up the numbers, and you eat so exaggeratedly."

"Lamb skewers, I eat them every day, I like meat the most, but I have eaten all the skewers that can be called delicious. If this skewer doesn't taste good, see how disgusting I amuse them. ”

There was a table of customers in the corner, and when they came in, they didn't speak, and they saw that three tables in a row were all delicious, either they were really delicious, or they were trusted.

"Delicious lamb skewers are here!"

Because the charcoal fire in the back kitchen was already burning, the speed of baking was getting faster and faster, and soon all the mutton skewers on the table in the store were grilled, and Sun Liang served them table after table.

"Well, it's delicious."

"It's delicious, I've never eaten such a delicious lamb skewer."

"Yes, why haven't I eaten such a roast before?"

"Boss, give me another twenty strings." There was a table where two customers came in for the free three skewers, and after coming in, they only ordered three skewers, and they finished in a few bites.

"No problem!"

When Sun Liang heard this, he hurriedly placed an order and asked Zhang Xiaole to continue baking.

"Boss, let's add thirty more skewers to this table."

"Give us thirty strings as well."

"I want forty strings."

There are more than a dozen tables of customers, and basically every table has an order. Mao Yimiao stood behind the bar at the door, turned down the temperature of the air conditioner, and the atmosphere in the room was completely lively.

Mao Yimiao roughly calculated the skewers ordered at each table, eleven tables and thirty-six people, and each person ordered at least twenty skewers. More than 700 skewers of mutton, the price of each skewer is three yuan, the profit of one dollar, plus the wine, you can earn seven or eight hundred just at noon.

This is just the beginning, and the attendance is less than half. If you sit full, you can earn twice as much, and if you add the evening, you can earn three or four thousand a day.

"Xiao Mao, although today is the first day of your store's opening, I dare to say that your store must be popular, I have never eaten such delicious lamb skewers."

The curly-haired uncle was the first to finish eating, he and Lao Zheng added two more orders, each of them ate twenty-five strings, and took out two hundred yuan to ask Mao Yimiao to settle the bill for them.

"Uncle Sun, I said that I would invite you today, so don't be polite to me. And Uncle Zheng, I will inevitably trouble you in the future. ”

Mao Yimiao came out from behind the bar and forced the curly-haired uncle's hand back to take out the money.

"Third brother, you have vision, these children are really good and have a future."

Lao Zheng was very satisfied, and Mao Yimiao's politeness made him have a good impression of the three students of the Sanwei Grill House. "Lao Zheng, don't forget what you promised me, if those little bastards come to make trouble, you will come forward to teach them a lesson."

The curly-haired uncle saw that Mao Yimiao really had no intention of collecting money, so he was no longer polite, took out his hand to take out his wallet, patted Lao Zheng's shoulder and said.

"Don't worry, third brother. In the future, this three-flavor roast house, my Lao Zheng will be his own family, okay! If anyone comes to make trouble, they won't be able to get along with me! ”

"Boss, I'm going to expose you!"

The fat man who just said that he had eaten a seaside barbecue also came to the bar.

"What do you say?"

Lao Zheng just finished saying that if anyone makes trouble, they will not be able to get along with him, and someone will be exposed immediately, and the anger will immediately come out.

"What's the matter, you want to find fault?"

Lao Zheng raised his sleeves and grabbed the fat man's collar.

"Big brother, don't do it, I'm not trying to expose here, I'm going to report here. You see, I'm the editor of Marina Food. The fat man was holding a business card in his hand, and he was going to give it to Mao Yimiao, but he didn't expect to be grabbed by Lao Zheng by the collar, so he quickly raised it up and let Lao Zheng take a closer look.

"Report, food exploration, I've watched that show, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

There is a TV in Lao Zheng's property office, and when he has nothing to do, he puts on Binhai TV, and he has also watched a few episodes of the food exploration show, mainly looking for delicious restaurants in Binhai City.

"I've eaten all the lamb skewers that can be called delicious in the sea, and I happened to pass by here today, and the first time I heard the name of the three-flavor yakitori, I came in and sat down. I didn't expect your lamb skewers to be so delicious, I can responsibly say that this is the best lamb skewers I've ever tasted. It's simply the king of the coastal strings! ”