After 12 o'clock at noon, during the peak period of eating, I don't know whether I heard a friend's introduction, or read the advertising page, or was attracted by the fragrance of rice, anyway, there are more and more customers who come to the door. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

There are more and more people entering the restaurant, Tang Lai is naturally happy, these people seem to be prepared, as soon as they arrive in the hotel, before finding a place to sit down, a water of gold fried rice, the original nine yuan nine all-you-can-eat, no one notices at all, it seems that it is just for the golden fried rice, no one orders nine yuan nine set meals, and Tang Lai has no use.

Seeing this situation, Tang Lai was both happy and sad, happy that the trial operation situation was very optimistic, the sales of golden fried rice were very good, and the huge popularity brought to the hotel, according to this development, it is not impossible to reproduce the glory of Yuelai Hotel, sad is that Nima, this trial operation activity has become a stage for Yang Fei alone, and he has no chance to play it if he wants to.

After two o'clock in the afternoon, there were a lot fewer people entering the restaurant, only three or two customers who came to the door, after all, after the meal, everyone who should have eaten had eaten, seeing this situation, Yang Fei also came to the front hall from the back kitchen, found a position, and the whole person sat on the chair, Nima, Tai Nima was tired, he didn't know how many times he had turned the pot, anyway, now his arm has been numb, now he, let alone the pot, even a chopstick does not want to take it.

In a stuffy place like the back kitchen, he doesn't know how many times his back has been wet and how many times he has dried, anyway, it is wet and dry, dry and wet, the weather is already hot, and the kitchen is even hotter, he is now lying on the chair, there is only one feeling, that is, he feels that his body is hollowed out, and he doesn't even want to move.

Although Yu Mengying helped, Yu Mengying was a girl after all, and her physical strength naturally couldn't keep up with him, so Yu Mengying basically just cooked a few meals and rested for a while, all the burdens were on him, so many fried rice were placed there, so he basically didn't stop much, but it wasn't a waste of arms, there were benefits, at least his success rate increased from one-third to one-half, and sometimes, he could even succeed several times in a row, and it is estimated that the current success rate is about six or seven tenths.

If it weren't for such a high success rate as a premise, then Yang Fei wouldn't have thought about it at noon today, it is estimated that just this noon time can make him useless, I used to think that there was nothing difficult for the chef, isn't it just to fry a few dishes? Where can it be difficult? Now that I think about it, I only saw thieves eating meat before, but I didn't see thieves being beaten, and that industry is not so beautiful on the surface.

Now basically, if you don't need a few fried rice, Yu Mengying can do it alone, so Yang Fei is also busy in the front hall of the runway for a while, but when he is free, Tang Lai will question, you are resting here, who will make the golden fried rice ordered by the guest? Also, how do you always feel like someone isn't there today? Seeing that there was still a waiter bringing out the golden fried rice from the back kitchen, the curious Tang Lai walked into the back kitchen.

As soon as he entered the back kitchen, there was a heat wave in his face, and after enduring this uncomfortable energy, Tang walked inside, and finally saw Yu Mengying sweating and frying fried rice in the back kitchen.

"Eh, Yu Mengying, you can also fry golden fried rice?"

Tang Lai is not surprised, Yu Mengying's cooking level, he knows, he can only be regarded as half a chef, and the dishes he makes, can only be said to be barely delicious, and compared with Yang Fei, it is much worse, of course, but on the premise of not counting Yang Fei's golden fried rice, but is such a girl who actually learned to make golden fried rice? It seems that there are quite a few successes? She made it just when it was served? When did her cooking skills become so high?

The difficulty of making golden fried rice, so the requirements of change and perversion, Tang Lai is knowledgeable, just look at the piles of semi-finished products that Yang Fei has fallen, you know, the master who raised pigs from the swill of the Yuelai Hotel said that his pigs have gained a lot of weight in the past two days after eating the swill of the Yuelai Hotel, it can be seen how much material Yang Fei wasted, it is such the difficulty of production, Yu Mengying learned it, looking at Yang Fei's appearance of not asking, it seems to be very trustworthy?

Tang Lai tasted the golden fried rice made by Yu Mengying, and the golden fried rice made by Yang Fei, there was no difference, it was as if it had been copied, if it wasn't for seeing it with his own eyes, Tang Lai couldn't believe it, if Yu Mengying also learned the golden fried rice, wouldn't it be a good thing for Yuelai Hotel? But I have to work hard, and I, the person with the highest cooking skills among the three, can't hold back.

Yu Mengying didn't answer Tang Lai's words immediately, and waited for a portion of fried rice to be completed, before returning to Tang Lai's question and saying, "Well, Mr. Yang taught me today." ”

"What is the success rate now?"

Tang Lai asked with great concern, thinking, I hope the yield is higher, if the yield is low, it will be difficult to do, after all, there are only two chefs, and Yang Fei is also the owner of the restaurant, his partner, he can't let the family stay in the kitchen every day, right? You must know that the golden fried rice was brought by Yang Fei, and the sensation caused is obvious, the most important thing is that it is made by one person, and he greets the guests in the front hall, so he is embarrassed to ask for a fifty percent share?

If the business of the hotel is not very good, and the money is not much, forget it, after all, he is out of the territory, but now the business is not good, just this morning, he will sell nearly 150 copies of golden fried rice, and there should be more in the evening, so calculated, more than 300 copies can be sold in a day, and if one is calculated as 20 yuan, it is more than 6,000 yuan, and if the cost is removed, he can make a profit of about 4,000 yuan a day, so in a month, he can get 60,000 yuan, and more than 700,000 yuan a year, this Nima, It's several times his rent, and this is not counting the case of restoring the original price of 29 yuan and 91 yuan of golden fried rice in the future, as for the problem of persistence, Tang Lai, as an insider, can naturally see the signs, the golden fried rice has been popular for a year and a half, there is no problem, besides, can't Yang Fei push another 'golden fried rice'?

Before, he didn't think much about it, Yuelai Hotel was just hanging a breath, Yang Fei wanted to open a hotel, he just had the attitude of trying it out, and handed over the hotel to Yang Fei, he didn't say anything on the surface, but sometimes he thought in his heart that Yang Fei took advantage of him, and now, he knew that Yang Fei took advantage of him, obviously he was taking advantage of Yang Fei, and it was still a big bargain! (To be continued.) )