Chapter 231: Stealing the Sky and Changing the Sun (I)

Carrying two heavy food boxes, Zhu Baoer, the guy who blindly ran in the building, drooped his head and walked listlessly in the direction of Moyaner Hutong.

Speaking of the time-honored brands like Badaju and Badachun in these 49 cities, in addition to the chefs who each have their own signature dishes, the guys who run the hall must also be a must-have in the 49 cities.

Meet and socialize, a table of guests sit in the private room, do not have to wait for the head to come back from the guest open his mouth to ask more, the guy who runs the hall here has already grasped from the guest clothes, talk and make a pie that the guest here is from the south, is to the north, is sweet, is sour, how much silver is lined in the waist, the cost of the scene should be high, open his mouth to report the name of the dish on the shop.

It's really a guy who has passed, seen, and practiced the running hall, and there is still a particular way to report the name of the dish, cold dishes, hot meat, and signature dishes can't be out of order, and the words have to rhyme with each other, and it sounds like saying a piece of Allegro. Some people say that there is a section of work called "Reporting the Name of the Dish" on the overpass, and it is the first to practice the oral kung fu of the running hall in Sijiu City!

Then there was the regular customer who came to the door, and it was still after socializing, and the guy who knew the rules didn't say much at all, just waiting for the familiar customer who was used to eating to say four cold, four hot, eight plates and sixteen bowls, more green onions, less garlic, slow boiling and rapid cooking, turned his head and went straight to the master who had been waiting for the kitchen for a long time.

There is a guy who has practiced the craft to the hall, and with this ability to report the name of the dish and remember the name of the dish, there is not a single dish on the table in the private room, and a small account of the ocean has been thrown into the bamboo tube separated by the staircase.

But I have to say it again, as the so-called two people in one world, three people into rivers and lakes. There are thousands of resentments in the world, and peers are serious enemies!

are all left in a business and mingle, people with a wide belly eat handicraft food, earn money for skills, and make practical friends after a few years, and they can't break off where they go, and someone from afar greeted them first, and they can really be regarded as characters who walk the scene.

There are also narrow-tempered characters. The ability to do not necessarily have a provocative part, but it is a special hatred of people, laughter of people, eat more than half a mouthful of meat oil for three days, and get a little bit of a big son to be angry for half a year. When I see people talking in a whisper, I can lie on the kang and ponder for a night when I go home, but I am afraid that the whisper that I didn't hear is talking about my shortcomings. I have to wait for the next day to see those characters who are talking in a bunch, and I already regard others as enemies who kill my father, and I hate to eat meat and sleep to relieve the hatred in my heart!

is like Zhu Baoer, the guy who runs the hall in this building, and he can be regarded as a little training in the diligence for ten years. The craftsmanship on the top of the running hall is also quite practiced, and the mouth can also hold a few old eaters and familiar customers, and when he arrives, he feels that he has to be the number one person in this flavor building, and even the shopkeeper has to look up to himself by three points!

It is said that the people's hearts are not enough to swallow elephants, especially for characters like Zhu Baoer, who don't know the height of the sky, and dare to open a dye shop after getting three points of color. Seeing that the people in the building were flattering and polite to him, he didn't think that this was a face-grabbing face, but felt that he deserved it. It has always been common to scold the guys and squeeze the cooks on weekdays. When I stopped working, I was not happy to go to the table and eat with the guys who ran to the hall, so I had to ask the cook to fry two delicious side dishes for myself. It's the second shopkeeper who pays attention to the style.

It is estimated that Zhu Bao'er is used to his own style to toss and disgust, and the masters in the kitchen are also discussing with each other that they are not used to Zhu Baoer's poor and conspicuous problems. Waiting for Zhu Baoer to stop working, he walked to the kitchen and shouted for the master to fry two side dishes and hot pot wine, and the master in the kitchen also wiped his hands with an apron, and lukewarmly said to Zhu Baoer: "Master Zhu, business is good today, but there is nothing left in the kitchen!" Why don't we give you a plate of garlic and a bowl of sauce for you? Anyway, this is also a dish prepared for you, isn't it? ”

Seeing that the master in the kitchen didn't buy his own little account, it was originally unreasonable for him. Naturally, she didn't dare to make a fuss in front of the shopkeeper, but Zhu Baoer really held this breath in her heart.

It has to be said that there are all walks of life in all walks of life, and there are also some bad tricks that cannot be put on the table and cannot be spoken. It's like Zhu Bao'er doing this work of running the hall, but if she wants to handle the cook, she only needs to save a few tables of dishes ordered by the guests and report them to the cook. Piggybacking on the rhyming words and reversing the original order of ordering, the average second-class chef can call this messy dish name at that time and don't know how to move the frying spoon. In case you have to fry one or two more dishes and let the customers wait for a long time, the shopkeeper on the shop can immediately rush into the kitchen, and if it is light, you will have to ask the chef who is not skilled to roll up and leave!

With a bad idea in her heart, Zhu Baoer naturally used this method of running the hall to squeeze the kitchen workers. For several days, all of them waited for the names of the dishes ordered by several tables of guests, and then they gaged and reported the names of those dishes to the master in the kitchen, hoping that the master in the kitchen could not hold it and make a foreign appearance, which could also spoil the master's job bowl by using the face of the customer!

But the master in the kitchen of this Weilou is really a good hand who has passed through and seen, and asked Zhu Baoer to toss this trick for several days, and it is not counted that there is no mistake at all, but the piggyback hand uses the method of a chef tossing and running away - through a customer ordering a pot of pork slices, first simmer the plate by the stove until it is hot, and then put the dishes into the tray. When Zhu Baoer held the tray to serve the food to the customer, Shengsheng made the hot plate burn his hands and let go, and a plate of hot pot meat slices was not bad at all, all of them were deducted on the customer's face!

suffered seventeen or eighteen big mouths, and then spared four or five or six heart-warming feet, and thanks to the good talk and scolding of the shopkeeper in the building, the patron who washed his face with a plate of pot meat slices finally bypassed Zhu Bao'er, who was already beaten and couldn't get up. But after this incident, Zhu Bao'er, who could have twisted her voice and pinched her tone in the building, was even if she poured the seedlings, and the guests in the private room naturally couldn't take Zhu Bao'er's turn to greet and serve. Only put the hard work of carrying a food box and delivering food to the street on Zhu Baoer's shoulders.

People say that Sai Weng lost his horse, but he didn't know if it was a blessing, but this didn't fall on Zhu Baoer at all. The guy next to him ran the street with a food box to deliver food, although he was a little tired, but if he spent a little more effort to flatter and serve, he could always get a few rewards in his waist. But Zhu Bao'er carried the food box and sent meals to Moyan'er Hutong for several days. Even if it is a moment late and the vegetable soup on the plate is spilled a little bit, then those fierce and evil patrons will be scolded viciously for a long time!

Twisting her face to avoid a cold wind that hit the bridge of her nose, Zhu Baoer sighed with some self-pity, and hummed a piece of Xipi Adagio in "Sitting in the Palace" in her mouth: "Yang Yanhui sat in the palace courtyard and sighed to himself, remembering that things were so miserable back then. I am like a caged bird with wings that cannot be spread, and I am like a tiger left the mountain and lonely. I'm like a goose from the south that has been lost and scattered, and I'm like a shallow water dragon trapped on the beach."

Before Zhu Bao'er could hum a piece of Xipi Adagio, she hit a small alley on the side of the street. The tall and strong man suddenly crashed out, and Zhu Baoer fell to the ground like a crazy bull. And behind the strong man, two middle-aged men wearing old felt hats on their heads to cover their faces and dressed in similar shapes screamed and chased after him: "Stop him from gambling and smashing open fires."

"But be careful, he can bring his family."

called the god-like burly man to hit someone on his back and turned over, and the food box he was carrying in his hand also fell out of the way, Zhu Baoer suddenly opened his throat and shouted miserably: "Hey, what kind of way did you hit the god today, but you killed me."

Seeing the god-like burly man running away quickly, the two middle-aged men with felt hats on their heads also slowed down, and kept complaining to each other: "Are you one step faster?" It's easy to save a gamble, make a deal, and earn a few New Year's silver. Seeing that someone was asked to hit the table and rob it, can you use it? ”

"That's to blame me, isn't it? On weekdays, I hear you say kill seven and slaughter eight. Punching the Nanshan Tiger and kicking the Beihai Jiaolong, why haven't I seen your skills today, but I just saw you cowardly?! ”

"Can this depend on me? Didn't you see him with a knife in his hand? It's me who has the skin and the blood is gone! Besides, I don't still have dice and treasure cups in my hands."

Sitting on the street, Zhu Baoer saw that the two food boxes in her hands had changed shape, and the vegetable soup was flowing along the cracks of the cracked food boxes to the outside, and her eyes rolled a few times. A man got up from the ground, stretched out his hand and grabbed the two middle-aged men who were complaining to each other: "You don't want to slip your shoulders!" I'm really right, you two are in the same league as the big one! Mess up my food house, you don't even think about leaving like this! ”

Looking at Zhu Bao'er who was holding him in amazement, the two middle-aged men with felt hats on their heads looked at each other dumbfounded for a moment. Only then did they shout in unison: "Hey, you're called out of your heart and crazy, aren't you?" What's going on next to the two of us? ”

Clutching the clothes of the two middle-aged men, Zhu Baoer jumped to her feet and shouted: "I heard everything!" The two of you are saving money from the gambling game, so that people can see that they are tired of blowing up the scene and knocking over my eating house! Sensei tell me about the side, lose money! If you dare to say a 'no', I'll take you two to see the patrolman!" ”

seemed to be afraid that Zhu Bao'er would really drag himself to see the patrol police, and the voices of the two middle-aged men suddenly lowered: "Don't say this master, they are all characters walking on the scene, can't we have something to say?" ”

"Sensei, talk to me about the rules of that scene! Just two words - lose money! Whether you pay or not, I can shout! Come on, there's someone here who is gambling on it."

"Don't shout! Don't shout! Compensation for you, compensation for you is not enough, you borrow a step, let's talk in detail in the alley next to us"

In the chaotic shouting, Zhu Baoer looked at the two middle-aged men with some pride, and they could only admit that they could only admit that they were soft, but they didn't pay attention at all at the entrance of another alley across the street, and two restaurant guys with two food boxes walked quickly in the direction of Moyan'er Hutong (to be continued......