Chapter 176: A Miserable Match

Boss Yu, you can not listen to my advice, but this is the way it is, this store has a history of more than 100 years, and I also understand Boss Yu's thoughts, nostalgia, but today, you should also understand the future development trend! ”

"Chinese pastries can only become weaker and weaker, how to use limited resources in a limited place in exchange for the greatest benefits!"

Master Yu talked eloquently.

Sitting on the office chair in the office, Yu Tianzheng was gently drinking tea.

"What Master Yu said makes a lot of sense!"

"What does Boss Yu mean...... Agreed? ”

"Let's talk about this later, after all, this store was left by my father, and I can't break his rules!" Yu Tianzheng sighed and said.

"What rules!

"Centennial inheritance, work and behave!" Yu Tianzheng said calmly.

"Our Qingyutang mainly focuses on Chinese pastries, and this is a hundred years, and it is a matter of the past few years to turn to Western pastries, but we can't forget the roots of our ancestors!"

"Guarding meaningless things, just wasting them?"

"How can I call it waste, in fact, we Qingyutang also have our own pastry methods, but I was young at the time and didn't understand all this, so I ......"

Yu Tianzheng didn't regret it.

Originally, Yu Tianzheng had an older brother, and his brother had been following his father to learn the craft of pastry-making.

And Yu Tianzheng is not here.

However, at the peak of Qingyutang's development, a car accident took the lives of his father and eldest brother.

Yu Tianzheng was forced to take over the family business.

Now, although he has made Qingyutang's pastry business a national chain, he has not learned how to make Chinese pastries, so he ......

Everything is also made from the memories of my own childhood, and some notes.

The essence of pastry making is long gone.

In addition, in recent years, because of the impact of Western-style pastries, Qingyutang can also be said to be attacked by the back.

As a last resort, Yu Tianzheng could only use a lot of money to invite a Western-style pastry master.

But in the end, he still kept the true color of Qingyutang.

If even the Chinese pastries were canceled, then he would not have the face to face his ancestors.

"Boss Yu means ......"

"That's it, I'm a little wronged by the master!" Yu Tianzheng subconsciously smiled!

"Boss, Yu Gongzi is here outside, and he also brought a few young ladies, saying that the game can start!"

Someone came to report it.

Yu Tian nodded at the man.

"The competition is just a joke, and I hope Master Yu can order it to the end!" Yu Tianzheng's meaning is very simple, compared with this Western-style pastry master, Chinese pastry is definitely lost, he only hopes to let Master Yu let some of it, don't hurt the harmony!

"I don't, we are part-time workers, everything is according to your wishes, since you have decided not to cancel the Chinese pastry, then this competition has no meaning, everything is up to the boss to decide!"

"Thank you Master Yu for your generosity!" Yu Tianzheng smiled at Master Yu, then got up and walked out.

"Dad, where is Master Yu, our competition pastry is here!"

Yu Tianzheng went out, and Yu Beiming also walked in quickly.

"Okay, okay, give it to you Uncle Li, let's take a look, what about your friend, don't you introduce me to it!"

Yu Tianzheng said with a smile, and then his eyes fell on Zhao Ziyue's body.

"This is ......"

"My name is Zhao Ziyue, and his name is ......"

"Sister in ancient costume, right, I've seen your photos on the Internet, but I didn't expect you to be more beautiful in reality than the photos on the Internet!" Yu Tianzheng said with a smile.

Lin Zihao's face turned red.

Are you already that famous?

"This is Zhao Lin, it's my sister, we have nothing to do to trouble Uncle Yu!"

"Miss Zhao, don't say that, that's how my store is, today's things make you laugh, I heard about yesterday's things, you are also good for us, by the way, are your pastries ready?"

"It's all right!" Zhao Ziyue nodded.

"Let's get started!"

Yu Tianzheng nodded at Manager Li.

The competition is as simple as dividing each of the three pastries into 10 points, and then the audience tastes them and then votes for them.

After a day of publicity, and the popularity of the store itself, there are still many people watching the excitement.

"Sister, whether you go or not, we also have to participate in the vote!"

Lin Zihao and Zhang Shuangshuang are gearing up.

Hehe, I heard that there is an activity to give away mobile phones, not to mention that they are very confident in the pastries made by He Yunxi!

"Boss Yu, if you bet on the right one, do you really have a mobile phone to send it?"

Zhang Shuangshuang asked playfully.

"Hehe, this can still be fake, it's naturally true!" Yu Tianzheng laughed.

This time, he took out Shitai's latest mobile phone to do the event, although it seems like a lot, but with his prediction, the number of participants will definitely exceed 1,000.

Ten out of a thousand people are selected, and this probability is really not ordinarily low.

But because there are only 60 pastries, that means that only 60 people can actually taste them.

Others vote based on preference.

But they want to play, and Yu Tianzheng naturally can't stop it!

"You guys talk, let's go in and buy pastries and get a vote by the way!"

Zhang Shuangshuang pulled Li Zihao and walked in quickly.

Sure enough, as predicted, today's Qingyutang pastries are selling well, and almost all the people in the back kitchen are about to go crazy.

It is tentatively expected that today's turnover will be in the millions!

Because many people have Western pastries in mind, and many people don't have time to watch the tasting vote.

Do you still need to ask, the competition between Chinese and Western pastries is naturally a Western-style victory.

What tiramisu, what Napoleonic archives, what macarons, and some other familiar names.

What are the Chinese pastries?

Mooncakes!

Ha ha!

The tasting had not yet begun, and almost all of the hundreds of votes were cast in the boxes of Western-style pastries

And there are very few Chinese pastry boxes inside.

Before it compares, Chinese pastries have already lost.

Zhao Ziyue They are confident in their pastries, but she has forgotten one thing, that is......

The question of voting.

She didn't expect Yu Tianzheng to come out like this.

What she meant was that there were 30 portions of Chinese pastries and 30 portions of Western pastries.

Sixty people who voted, that's all!

But...... Hundreds of people began to judge, and the competition ended before it began.

Yu Tianzheng also discovered the embarrassment of this game.

Tasting begins!

Western-style sweets were sold out almost instantly.

There are still many people waiting in line, and the result is that there is none.

As for the Western pastry side......

"You can try our new Chinese pastries, they taste very special!"

"It's free to try, everyone can try it!"

In order not to let the Chinese pastry lose too miserably, several salesmen actually began to shout hard.

Zhao Ziyue's face was also a little embarrassed.

"Hey, what kind of pastry is this, the eyes are so special!" After the salesman's canvassing, someone also noticed the Chinese pastry side.

The ones that were especially used for today's competition are those that were discussed yesterday.

Poria sandwich cake, pea yellow, jujube cake!

White poria cake, yellow pea yellow, red jujube cake.

Three kinds of pastries, three colors, crystal clear, tempting mouth

"Give me a taste!" Some people didn't line up to get Western-style pastries, and instead set their sights on Chinese-style pastries.

"Yes sir, which one will you try first?"

"What is this? Can you tell us about that? ”

The salesman was stunned, she didn't understand these pastries.

"Uh, I'm sorry, I'm ......"

"Why don't you know what you've made in your store?" The customer rolled his eyes a little puzzled, "Forget it, I don't dare to eat this thing!" “

"You think we're guinea pigs!"

"Let me introduce it, this is called Poria Sandwich Cake......"

Zhao Ziyue walked out of the room.

"Miss Zhao!"

"My suggestion is that you can try this jujube cake!" Zhao Ziyue stretched out her finger and pointed to the jujube paste cake next to her, which had been divided into ten parts.

"Jujube cake?" The customer shook his head. "The moon cakes with jujube paste, I've been eating them for decades, what's so special!"

"Thousands of people and thousands of noodles, thousands of people cooking and a thousand flavors, if you don't try it, how can it be called a tasting! If you don't try it, you can vote for it, so it's better to do a survey directly on the Internet, so why bother with this tasting activity! ”

Zhao Ziyue said coldly.

"Since we dare to take this thing out for you to taste, we are sure! This is also something left by our ancestors themselves, don't say it's not delicious if you haven't eaten it! ”

"Okay, little girl, just say this to you, I'll taste it!" The man nodded, "Come and give me that piece of jujube cake, I'll taste it!" ”

Hearing that someone was finally willing to try Chinese pastries, the waiter also hurriedly used a disposable small plate to clip one.

He Yunxi's jujube paste crisp is not the shape of the moon cake of the big family sword on the market, he used a kind of puff pastry, with special techniques and preparation, the jujube paste is carefully selected, and purified through 24 processes.

The crystal dough is soft and crunchy, and the soft jujube paste is full of fragrance.

Ten portions of one pastry are made, and each one is only a small piece of the rim of the cup.

Very casually took the pastry, and the customer took a bite.

Kazkaz's voice came

The man was stunned.

"Huh!"

"It's so brittle?"

"This tastes ......"

"No, this is jujube pastry?"

"Oh my God, I've never eaten this flavor of jujube paste!"

"It's amazing!"

After the customer finished speaking, he suddenly glanced at the remaining jujube paste, and took a bit of it luxuriously.

As a result, I couldn't stop eating it in one bite.

There was not much jujube paste, and he was about to finish it!

Seeing the man's eating, many people also laughed.

"Hasn't this guy ever eaten pastry, what's so delicious about a piece of jujube paste!"

"Well, brother, you can't talk nonsense, I've eaten a lot of jujube pastry, but I really ...... to be able to make this flavor of jujube pastry."

"The first time, really the first time, it was so delicious! That, can I eat a piece? ”

The customer looked at the rest of the pastry with some greed.

"No, sir, according to our regulations, you can only eat one per receipt!"

"Ah, then I'll buy it again, I'll buy something else, I can eat another one, hey, by the way, do you sell this thing in the store?" How much? ”

"I'm sorry sir, but we haven't sold this pastry in our store for the time being, so I think it should be soon! If you are required to spend more than $100 every time, you will get a chance to vote!

"Really, I bought it, I bought it!" The customer suddenly seemed to have made a lot of money, and ran into the store excitedly, standing at the door and looking back a little uneasily, "Don't move, don't move, I bought all of this thing, isn't it just thirty copies, I tried it all!" ”

This man is crazy!

Is this stuff so delicious?

I remembered that I didn't seem to have a ticket in my hand!

However, it's time for Lin Zihao and Zhang Shuangshuang to come out. Each of them carried three bags in his hand.

It seems that these two girls bought a lot of pastries.

If a single ticket exceeds 100, you can get the opportunity to taste it, and if they buy 300 alone, that is three chances.

It's not that they like Western-style pastries so much, but because that's the only way to vote.

They're going to change their phones!

However, when they came out, they were a little dumbfounded.

What's going on, why are the ballot boxes full for Western pastries and not a single vote for Chinese pastries?

The customer who had eaten so much just now was so busy buying voting rights that he forgot to vote.

Isn't that a little embarrassing?

Even if they vote for Chinese pastries, they will lose!

How so!

Zhao Ziyue also shrugged helplessly.

"We lost, we thought it was a 30v30 vote, no one thought it would be like this!"

"It's not fair!"

"Fool, where is there any fairness in this world, remember, some people say that if you want to be fair, come and participate in sports, if you want absolute fairness, then don't use it!"

"It's the same with everything, there's no absolute fairness!"

"Forget it, it's good that they don't eat, they don't eat, we do!"

Zhang Shuang said angrily.

"I have three votes here, give me three pieces of Poria sandwich cake! It's the white one! ”

"I also have three votes here, I want pea yellow, I like pea yellow the most!"

Lin Zihao also threw the ticket in his hand directly into the box of Chinese pastries.

"No, I can't let Sister He's hard work go to waste, they don't deserve to eat these things! I'm going to buy some more voting rights and bring all this stuff back! ”

Zhang Shuang turned around again with a huff.

"Haha, you're ...... like this"

"Little girl, is this pea yellow? Give me a piece to try! ”

Suddenly, an old man came over tremblingly.

It seems that he is not young.

"It's good, I haven't eaten it in decades!"

"Grandpa, have you ever eaten pea yellow before?"

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